But he knew it wasn't right; years of front-line combat experience had taught him that if the first instinct was questionable, then there was definitely a problem. Thinking of this, he looked at Qin Yue with disappointment.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Xu Qigang said mercilessly, "Lost your memory, lost your brain too." The Qin Yue of the past wouldn't be so dumb, not knowing someone had tampered with the cigarettes.
"You..." Fine! He couldn't be bothered to argue. "Did you bring the stuff I wanted?"
Xu Qigang casually slipped the cigarette into his pocket, planning to check it later, then pointed to the pillar not far away, "Brought it all, a full ton of explosives."
"Nice!" Qin Yue lazily patted Xu Qigang's shoulder, "You've got guts, chasing all the way from M country to here and even managing to get your hands on something like this."
