Qin Xi somewhat helplessly asked: "Where's the thing?"
After a satisfying meal, Lao Qi really didn't want to move but still stood up, lifted the object from the corner of the wall, and said: "It's set for half an hour. The device is quite nice—very advanced. But it's obviously the work of a rookie strictly following a manual. If it were me, I'd swap out the wire colors. You guys would explode if you cut the wrong one!" However, he didn't ask why this thing ended up with him and still had twenty minutes on the timer.
Hearing this, Li Xianglu's face turned pale, grateful that the device wasn't made by a professional. Otherwise, even if a bomb disposal expert arrived, one wrong move could blow up the whole auditorium, with casualties impossible to estimate.
Qin Xi frowned and said: "Alright, come into the city with me. What are you doing staying here? My wife cooks really delicious food. You can come over and eat with us when she's home on summer vacation."
