"I want you to use a truck to deliver something to Sui City on the thirteenth," Xu Ke said.
"What is it?" Lin Zhongtian asked, his expression guarded.
Xu Ke smiled. "A bomb."
"A bomb?!" Lin Zhongtian's expression changed dramatically. "What are you planning to do?"
"I have a mission to carry out."
"What kind of mission requires you to transport a bomb in a truck? Don't you know vehicles carrying dangerous goods need a permit to be on the road? How could you possibly transport it?"
"If it were simple, would I need you?" Xu Ke chuckled.
Lin Zhongtian flatly refused. "No. I will absolutely not agree to this. A truck is so conspicuous! You're sending me to my death!"
He knew the bomb Xu Ke wanted him to transport must be terrifyingly powerful. Otherwise, why not use a smaller, more concealable car?
"If you don't transport it, I won't give you the antidote," Xu Ke said, watching him quietly.
