Chapter 38 The so-called bomb is not easy to hide
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When Pingliang heard this, he raised his eyebrows in displeasure, sat up straight, and the palm-sized Palestinian scorpion also crawled over his face, making his slightly handsome face look hideous.
"As I said, for some special professions, I don't want money, as long as the other party helps me do something. ”
This is his code.
He can't change it, and no one else can't.
"People know. Sixteen Jiao laughed, but covered her lips to hide her excessive look, "Actually, people only now remember that they are also policemen, and they can get the fingerprints of the Zhuxing Palace involved in the case, and they are happy, you don't want to tear down other people's roads so quickly and splash other people's cold water." ”
"I didn't, I just told the truth. Pingliang turned his head away, looking indifferent, and his pet had already climbed into his somewhat fluffy and bad hair crown at this time, "As for your current mood, it has nothing to do with me, I just need the next second you will be unhappy." ”
"Lord Shark, what do you mean by that?" Sixteen raised his eyebrows, his expression slightly surprised.
"My sister said that she doesn't like to be close to you now. Hira tilted his head, jumped off the trunk, and walked towards Sixteen, who was leaning against the car door, and a faint smile came to his eyes.
"Sister?" Sixteen blinked in confusion, her eyelashes hid the negative emotions under her eyes, and began to look around in surprise, "What, do you still have a sister?
"She's my sister. Pingliang Shark's finger knocked on the door of his head, and the Palestinian scorpion above his head obediently erected its tail, hung upside down, and touched the sharp needle with his fingertips, looking as if he was shaking hands, "You have a smell that my sister hates, so my sister doesn't like you." ”
This poisonous scorpion is this guy's sister - this guy is really not normal to the ends of the earth!
Sixteen looked at the Pingliang shark who was happy to play with the Palestinian poisonous scorpion, his face was weird, the corners of his mouth twitched more violently, and he only felt goosebumps all over his body, but then he noticed what he said, blinked, and couldn't help but be a little confused: "People have a smell that they hate?"
"Please pay attention to the wording, it's not her, and my sister isn't a pet. Pingliang Shark just stood in front of Sixteen at this time, glanced at her with a slight dissatisfaction, and then snapped his fingers, and his gaze wandered over Sixteen's pretty face, fixed on her body, "Look at your place, she hates you here." ”
Hey, this guy, is you looking at that part of her?
"What, people's breasts are well developed and carry body fragrance, is your sister jealous, or does Lord Shark want to see someone else's here?" So Sixteen looked at Pingliang Shark's gaze becoming more and more weird, guarding his body, and just wanted to say a few sneering words, but in the next second, his expression was frozen.
Strange, something seems wrong?
Thinking of this, Sixteen's expression changed abruptly, and without saying a word, he unzipped his clothes, took off his coat and threw it on the ground.
On the belt, at some point, the watch was hung, and the number on it was decreasing sharply over time, and the note inserted next to it was folded into a square shape.
Is this a ticking time bomb?
Sixteen's first reaction at that time was to directly pull out the watch and throw it out, but she didn't expect the person next to her to be one step ahead of her, and without hesitation, she pulled the watch and the note into her hand and rummaged through: "Do you want to find death?"
"You're making too much of a fuss. Ping Liang fiddled with the watch, and found that there was no special design in it, nothing more than that the timer was broken, and the countdown began twenty minutes ago, and the focus was on the note, "The beginning is the four words Alexander, what, it was written to you?"
"Well, yes, what, what's written on it?" Although he saw that Ping Liang's expression did not seem to be fake, even if he held the watch in the palm of his hand and his expression was normal, Sixteen did not breathe a sigh of relief, but the defensive color in his eyes became more distinct, and he asked softly when he distanced himself.
In her mind, she couldn't help but think of the scene in the park not long ago.
"I'll kill you. Kurosawa Silver leaned around her neck, and her voice was cold.
It was at that time that he took the opportunity to put these inexplicable things on her.
But she didn't even notice it, and it wasn't until Pingliang Shark's reminder that she noticed the uneasiness in her body?
Is it because she is too proud of the amulet of this layer, and from the bottom of her heart she doesn't believe that Kurosawa Silver will do anything to her, or is it because her strength has regressed?
Sixteen shook his head, dismissed the thoughts in his mind, and looked at the note in Pingliang's hand, and couldn't help but bring a touch of eagerness.
"You've ruined my life, and I've said it, you're going to leave you without a life. Pingliang read the above words word by word, but he felt that the clouds were foggy, and he noticed that the Palestinian scorpion above his head was quite restless, raised the note and put it next to his nose and sniffed, "It is still written with sulfur as pen and ink." ”
"That's what the guy said......" Sixteen frowned, "does that mean anything?"
"I can't see it. Heira took out the lighter from his pocket, casually pointed it at the bottom of the note, and watched it burn to ashes, "Moreover, there is no movement in it, it is just ordinary stationery, which is really inexplicable." ”
"Hey, Lord Shark, what are you doing!" Sixteen, who was still thinking about what Kurosawa Silver gave her this note, suddenly changed his face slightly, and hurriedly glanced at the vicinity of Pingliang Shark, but he couldn't even see the ashes of the paper, "Even if it's ordinary letter paper, you can't burn it directly!
"I said that my sister is very sensitive to smells, and she hates this sulfur smell the most. ”
Pingliang turned his head away, snorted lightly, his fingers turned, and the lighter was put into the cuff: "Didn't you see that she was afraid to shrink together? Really, your neighborhood is really restless, there is a smell of chemical agents everywhere, I regret coming to live with you--what are you doing?"
He glanced up at Sixteen, who had snatched the watch from his hand, slightly dissatisfied.
Sixteen silently lowered his head, looking at the numbers jumping on the number plate in a daze.
The whispering and tactful voice, as if it was the call of death, click, click, step by step, came slowly.
The number dial above, where time passes, is transformed into simple numbers one by one, one by one closer to the zero point.
"What's the matter, what did you find?" Hira's brows furrowed even more nervously.
"Bombs. Sixteen shrugged her shoulders, and her tone was flat as if she were gossiping, which in fact was no different to her.
"Oh, the bomb. Hira yawned, "No wonder, it turns out that the reason for the smell that my sister hates is because of this." ”
"Pretty much. Sixteen smiled at the corner of his lips, put his watch in his pocket, and pushed the door in, "There is still some time, let's go and see." ”
"How much time is left?" Pingliang straightened up from the spot and asked rhetorically, his attitude was also surprisingly calm and indifferent.
"Ten minutes. Speaking of this, Sixteen deliberately paused, turned to look at the Pingliang shark, "Is your pet sure to smell the location of the sulfur?"
"It's my sister, and of course she's capable. Pingliang replied categorically, with a rare seriousness and seriousness on his expression.
"Where is the location?" Standing Sixteen was fixed in the center of the living room of the villa, looking around, only in the position due north, his eyes sank.
"The villa is all underground. Ping Liang pointed to his feet, "Ten minutes, are you sure to defuse all the bombs?"
"Is there a bomb right ahead?" Sixteen dodged Pingliang's question, and pointed his finger in the direction where his gaze was fixed.
"Nope. Ping Liangyu shook his head, but then he was a little puzzled, "Why are you asking this?"
"No? A faint smile hung on the corner of Sixteen's lips, and he glanced at the familiar living room of the home, and walked back with his hands in his pockets.
Fingers, silently press the dial on the watch.
Click, click, click.
Click, click, click.
After an instant, the cheerful number that had been walking jumped from ten minutes to ten seconds in an instant. (To be continued.) )