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“Um… And those explosive charges?” Vancouver asked before leaving the police station.
“I’ll take it to the transport locks. First Radhi… Kri… Kropu… Rad and I, will inform the managers of the residential units of this plan,” Xiaobo said. “You will find some men; I’ll see you at unit five’s transport lock in thirty minutes.”
“But,” Vancouver said desperately. “I didn’t see any explosives among those docking station weapons.”
“There aren’t any. We disassemble a number of mortars from the rocket launchers and then link them together.”
“Yes,” Vancouver grinned as he understood what Laro had come up with, “Of course you can.” He raised his thumb. “Great! I like that Laro-guy.”
Xiaobo’s thoughts wandered for a moment.
“Don’t you? There’s more going on between you two, isn’t there?” Van
