Xiao ran looked at Fang ping. The latter instinctively took a step back. Sensing that something was wrong, he hurriedly took a step forward, a bitter smile on his face."Lord Xiao, it's not that I'm afraid of death, nor is it that the Sacred Martial Arts Department is afraid of death. Even if we had ten times or a hundred times more people, if we didn't have a way to get rid of the poisonous fog, we would all die. "
"Did I say you could go in?" Xiao ran retorted.
"Then you?"
"If you think of it, how can I not think of it?" Xiao ran retorted.
"Do you think I would do something that is clearly sending you to your deaths?"
"Naturally, I won 't," The two of them smiled apologetically.
Her tensed heart quietly relaxed.
"I'll give you two hours to get all the kerosene in Shangyang County." Xiao ran said.
"All of them?" Jiang hai asked.
"Can't be less than 100000 barrels." Xiao ran gave an accurate number.
Gulu!
