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Chapter 93: Braithwaite's End

Looking at John's unbelievable face and the blood hole in his eyebrows, Arthur on the side couldn't help but look surprised:

"Duqi?!"

He did not expect that Dutch shot and killed the hostages he negotiated before he got the basement key.

Marcus died and died.

After all, this guy has never given them a good face since the beginning of the cooperation, and he looks down on them in all kinds of ways.

Everyone in the gang wanted to stuff the muzzle into this bad-mouthed bastard and shoot him.

But John is different.

Compared to Marcus, John, who respects Rorschach more and has less irritable personality, has a normal attitude towards the Vanderlin gang members.

Moreover, he had already stated the specific location of the gold bar, so there was no need to kill him.

In response, Dutch just turned around and said with a serious expression:

"From the moment they were planning to attack us, there was only one way to "live and die" between us."

"If we cut off the weeds, they will not pose a threat to us..."

Hearing this reluctant explanation, Arthur frowned and couldn't help but retort: ​​"But, the key to the basement has not been obtained yet..."

"Then go find it! If you can't find it, we will blow up the basement door directly!"

Meeting Dutch's unquestionable eyes, he looked down at Mrs. Catherine who was lying on her son's body and wailing. Arthur also understood that it was impossible to let the other party take the initiative to hand over the key.

He lowered his head and replied in a low voice: "Whatever you say is what you want..."

"Go out and help others, let these bastards see it, the price of getting us angry!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dudge grabbed Mrs. Catherine's collar and dragged her out of the small living room.

Arthur, who was slightly behind, only took a deep look at John without any worries before turning around and following him...

The constant gunfire of the manor and the shrill wailing of Mrs. Catherine seemed to have heralded the victory or defeat of the dispute.

In this battle, the Van Delin Gang dispatched almost all the combat powers in the gang.

With the combat effectiveness of the Vanderlin Gang, let alone a local snake family, even if an army comes, they will be able to compete.

In addition to the killing of the leader and the environmental bonus of the night attack, the Braceway family could not afford to effectively fight back.

The family guards who came to support from all over the manor were shot and fell to the ground one after another under the excellent marksmanship of the Vanderlin gang.

Of course, they did not forget that the purpose of this night attack on the Braceway family was to solve these in-communicate bastards, and the gold they hid.

So, after searching all the bedroom of Mrs. Catherine, Ducky, who couldn't find the basement key, had to let Bill, who had experience in using explosives in the gang, explode the iron door of the basement with explosives!

Fortunately, the structure of the mansion is quite solid and did not collapse due to the explosion.

In the flying dust, Ducky, Arthur, Bill, who had his scarf covered his mouth and nose, carried a kerosene lamp and walked into the dark basement.

In the basement, there are various valuable things such as oil paintings, porcelain, furniture, etc.

However, what attracted the attention of the three people was the small iron box placed on a round table!

I used a rifle butt to pry open the lock, opened the iron box and saw that there were golden gold bars inside!

I took a visual inspection and found that there were about forty or fifty numbers.

According to the weight of a standard gold bar is 1000g, the price of 1g of gold is US$0.7, and a gold bar is worth US$700.

Forty or fifty gold bars, more than 30,000 US dollars!

And this is almost all the savings of the Braceway family over the years.

After finding the attractive gold bars, the Vanderlin gang members also completed the purpose of this trip.

Before leaving, Daqi did not forget to give the last order:

"Okay, burn this ghost place and go to hell with these self-righteous bastards!"

Witnessing the crackling flames gradually engulfed the tall mansion and the Braceway family, which had been rooted in the town of Rhodes for more than 120 years, ended here.

The Vanderlin gang members who were riding on the horse had different expressions:

In Duqi's eyes, there was madness and enjoyment.

There was worry and deep thought in Hosia's eyes.

But in Arthur's eyes, there was unbearable and guilt.

Various complex emotions are intertwined in my heart.

Arthur's mood was just like the last time he was in Hei Shui Town, both aggrieved and helpless.

Things seem to be screwed up again...

......

Just as Braceway's mansion was in a raging fire, Rorschach, who was in Valentine Dorgich's laboratory, was unaware of it.

He just looked at the strange device in Zhuojiqi's hand with curiosity, and couldn't help asking:

"Is this what you call a remote detonator?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Jiqi, wearing a white scientific research coat, couldn't help but nod and responded: "Yes, this is another military application of radio technology!"

I saw him holding something similar to a compass in his hand.

However, this device has two more aluminum antennas than the compass.

"Its principle is this: electromagnetic waves will be generated through the electromagnetic field, and the electromagnetic waves will be transmitted to the conductors on the bomb, thus triggering the leads of the bomb to achieve the effect of long-range detonation..."

When he heard various professional terms popping out of Zhuojiqi's mouth, Luo Xia, who was a liberal arts student, his head began to hurt.

With a frown, he raised his hand mercilessly and interrupted Zhuojiqi, who was full of excitement, "Stop, stop, I don't care how it works. I just want to know whether this device is safe and how far it can be controlled."

"Of course safe! I am a genius Marco Dorgichi! As for the scope..."

"Come on, I happened to make an experimental sample here, we can try it..."

After saying that, Zhuojiqi picked up a simple version of the remote bomb made of four explosives and a remote control device on the desktop and walked out of the laboratory.

Seeing this, Rorsch raised his eyebrows and followed closely behind.

Outside the laboratory is an open space surrounded by wooden fences and also Zhuojiqi's field experimental space.

Walking forward, he came to the center of the open space, and placed the bomb under a dummy made of wood. Zhuoji returned to the back door of the laboratory and stood side by side with Rorsch.

"The distance between the bomb and the detonator is about fifty meters. As long as I pull the switch here, the bomb under the dummy will explode...explode!"

While talking, Zhuojiqi danced and seemed to be eager to let Roxa understand how powerful this device is.

"Can I let me control it?"

"certainly!"

After saying that, Zhuojiqi handed the detonating device in his hand to Roxar.

After taking it, Rorschach put his finger on a small pull rod, and his eyes were staring at the dummy in the distance.

After pulling his hand, a loud bang suddenly exploded after about a few seconds.

The wooden dummy in the distance was directly blown into wood chips, and there was no residue left!

This effect made Luo Xia give a thumbs up to Zhuojiqi who was proud of him:

One word, strong!
Chapter completed!
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