Zheng Nan's eyes were almost popping out—if this thing were real, those twenty-plus special soldiers would be done for.
When he saw the grenade explode, his nerves tensed up.
"Black Shark is cheating!" someone beside Zheng Nan exclaimed.
Suddenly losing more than twenty special soldiers made everyone there lose face.
Although you boast about the Dragon Group reserves, this is just too much.
"Where did the bomb come from? Where did it come from?" Zheng Nan slapped the table and asked.
Black Shark's group was also confused—where did it come from? They certainly didn't prepare such a thing!
Could it have been made by Zhang Fan himself?
But did Zhang Fan have the time to make it?
Immediately, Black Shark's group, controlling the drones, started looking for Zhang Fan.
Under a tree one hundred meters from the explosion, they saw Zhang Fan leisurely taking gunpowder from practice rounds, stuffing it into several plastic tubes.
When Zheng Nan saw this scene, his eyes went wide.
