"Nails?" Everyone was surprised.
The worker nodded. "There was a bag of nails near the gas tank. They were left behind from the carpentry work we were doing…" With that said, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief. If the explosion had sent the nails flying, the surrounding crowd would have been in trouble! Thankfully, only one unlucky person was a victim. With this in mind, the worker subconsciously looked at Mo Qun.
Kang Rui, Sister Qing, and company also looked at Mo Qun.
He bellowed angrily. "What are you looking at me for? Ah… Ouch."
Sister Qing seemed to think of something as she asked, "Sir, do you mean that the nails were nearly sent flying out?"
The worker nodded and said, "Logically speaking, all the nails were together. So once the tank exploded, all the nails should have been sent flying together, so how come there were only three?"
