Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen hurriedly took out the laryngeal shock headset that had been hidden inside from his collar, and then quickly put it on his ear.

After successfully connecting with Nalan Jun, Jiang Chen hurriedly said, "Nalan Jun, immediately throw away the microphone in front of Hafeld, there is a time bomb in the microphone, be fast!"

Although the service staff just now didn't know what was in the microphone, Jiang Chen thought that there must be a time bomb in this microphone. And as long as the bomb explodes, Hafid, who is sitting behind the microphone, will definitely die. If this happens, the situation that has been stabilized will deteriorate again!

.....

At the press conference at this time, Hafid, who was sitting in front of the microphone, was full of snot and tears, and since the beginning of the press conference, Hafid has been talking about his brother Arafa. And having said all this, what Hafid wants to express most is to express that his brother and his wife and family are very sad because of the sudden terrorist attack.

At this time, there was one person in the group of reporters who seemed very strange, and this person was Nalan Jun.

Just a few seconds ago, Jiang Chen's unusually anxious voice suddenly came from Nalan Jun's headset, and after hearing Jiang Chen's words, Nalan Jun's whole person was shocked. Although when they came, both of them would guess that those black spider mercenaries would do something to Hafeld, but Nalan Jun didn't expect that this matter would really happen in front of him, and now he needs to deal with it alone.

Looking at the few big men in black suits and sunglasses standing behind Hafeld. Nalan Jun didn't think that these men standing behind Hafid were just a decoration. These people are all Hafid's bodyguards, and they all carry weapons with them, if the Nalan Army can't handle the matter well, I'm afraid they will be directly beaten into a sieve.

The gritted Nalan Army slowly walked towards the front on one side, and kept looking at Hafe and the bodyguards behind Hafid on the other side. Nalan Jun must hurry up, for what Jiang Chen said, Nalan Jun's heart was full of trust. And he was convinced that there was a time* bomb in the microphone in front of Hafeld, a bomb that could take Hafeld's life!

When moving to the front, Jiang Chen was only less than five meters away from the microphone in front of Hafeld, and at this distance, Nalan Jun only needed two or three steps to rush to the front, and then hold the microphone in his hand.

At this time, Nalan Jun didn't have time to think at all, Nalan Jun, who gritted his teeth, stared at the microphone in front of him, his heart was full of this microphone at this time, and he couldn't even hear what Hafeld was saying now.

After only a few seconds of preparation, Nalan Jun rushed out, took the microphone in front of Hafeld in his hand while everyone was not paying attention, and threw it directly out of the window not far away.

At this time, all the reporters fell into a stupor, and the next moment they were still listening to Hafeld's, they saw a reporter from Huaxia suddenly rush to Hafeld's face, and then threw the microphone in front of Hafeld.

And for Hafid and the bodyguards behind Hafid, they were indeed taken aback. When he saw a figure suddenly pounce on him, Hafeld, who was still lamenting the loss of his brother, was suddenly stupid. When he could react, the figure that suddenly appeared threw the microphone in front of him.

As for the bodyguards, when they saw someone suddenly breaking in front of Hafid, they directly swarmed up, threw the young man in front of them to the ground, and even took out their pistols and put them on the young man's head.

"Boom!"

At this time, the microphone that had just been thrown out of the window by the young man suddenly exploded, and the explosion directly shattered the glass of the window, and in a crackling sound, it turned into glass slag and fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

When he saw the microphone outside the window explode directly, Haffield, who was originally sitting in the chair, fell directly to the ground. Although it seems that this explosion only shattered the glass, but Hafeld's whole face just now was only a few centimeters away from the microphone, if this microphone was still in front of him, now Hafeld may have gone with his brother.

"Huh~~~, I'm glad I caught up!" Nalan Jun, who was pressed to the ground, was not at all frightened by the big men around him, and he believed that the sudden explosion of the microphone was enough to prove himself.

"Ah~~~"

And for these journalists, although they have received special training in this area. But in the face of an almost face-to-face explosion, everyone suddenly fell into a panic.

"Fosco, arrange for these journalists to get out of here. Also, let him go!"

After a brief panic, Hafeld returned to normal at this time, and a serious-faced Hafeld asked the reporters in the conference room to leave the place, and at the same time asked the bodyguards to let go of the young man who was pressing down on him. Without the young man's help, Hafid would have died on the ground by this time.

However, his mind was also full of doubts, he couldn't understand why the young man in front of him knew that there was a time* bomb in the microphone in front of him.

Fusco was the head of Hafid's bodyguard, and after hearing Hafid's order, he waved his hand and asked his men to let go of the young man who was pressed to the ground. At this time, he also knew that the young man who suddenly appeared was the one who saved his boss.

At this time, after the explosion ended, these reporters completely lost the mind to continue the interview, if they continued to stay here, they would not be able to guarantee that another bomb would explode here the next moment, and then they would probably not even have a place to cry.

At Fusco's arrangement, most of the reporters left the room, and when they returned to the embassy, they were also quick to inform their countries of what was happening.

And the originally lively conference room suddenly became deserted, except for Nalan Jun, the rest of the reporters were the real reporter Fang Lin.

At this time, Fang Lin was also standing in place with a cold sweat on his face, he really didn't expect such a thing to happen, as soon as he thought of the impulsive Nalan Jun just now, a cold sweat broke out on Fang Lin's back. It seems that the matter has been resolved now, but if something happened just now. Not to mention that he is not easy to explain to the embassy, I am afraid that even the embassy or even his own country will not be able to explain to the Holy Horse Kingdom.

"Say, how do you know there's a bomb in the microphone!" Hafeld, who looked at the young man in front of him and calmed down, said slowly.

"My companion found the person who installed this microphone, and he confessed that someone had given him a large sum of money to deliver this microphone to you in ten minutes! My friend is walking this way with that person, if you don't believe me, you can ask that person yourself!" said Nalan Jun, who was not nervous at all.

Of course, what Nalan Jun said just now was told to him by Jiang Chen, although Jiang Chen, who was still downstairs, couldn't see what was going on here. However, he could still hear movement in the conference room and the questions Hafid asked in his headset.

Therefore, when escorting the service staff to the conference room, Jiang Chen told Nalan Jun these words, and Fang Lin, who had been standing below, reacted, I don't know when, Jiang Chen, who had been following him, had disappeared.

"Well, I'll wait for your friend to come up!" said Hafid, who had no idea who wanted his life, and he wanted to know about it.

.....

At this time, on the roof of the opposite building, a man wearing a baseball cap held a long backpack in one hand, and slowly walked downstairs, his eyes showing a hint of murder from time to time while keeping his head down.

And on the man's neck, a black spider tattoo is showing its sharp fangs.

After walking downstairs, the man quickly threw his backpack into the car and got into the car. Then he started the car and slowly left the place, seemingly that no one noticed his presence the whole time.

"Captain, the operation failed, Hafid is not dead. And the people who did the work for us weren't killed!" said the man who was driving the car as he pulled out his phone, his tone very cold.

"I see!" The nodding man hung up the phone as if he had received some order. After taking out the mobile phone card in the mobile phone, he directly crumpled the mobile phone card into pieces and threw it out of the window.

The man slowly drove the car into the traffic, and then disappeared completely.

......

In the hotel, Parker slowly put the mobile phone in his hand on the table in front of him, and his gloomy face exuded a sinister aura. Indeed, the man's call was from Parker, and he knew the outcome of the incident.

He never expected that this operation would fail, and that even the person who did the work for him was not killed, which was indeed beyond his expectations.

"Is there any news from Greg?" asked Parker, whose face had become a little ugly.

"Captain, Greg is ready. According to the plan, once Hafid is killed, he will control all the rights of Hafid's men in the shortest possible time!" said one of the Black Spider mercenaries standing behind Parker.

"In that case, let Greg do it! Tell Greg that Hafid is not dead. However, he is still in the palace, and since he wants to be loyal to us Black Spider, it is time for him to show some sincerity. I remember that he has an army in his hands, and I don't need to say much about the rest of the things, he should understand!" Hearing this, Parker's face showed a sneer, although things had exceeded his expectations, but it was still under his control, the future of the Holy Equestrian Kingdom would definitely go on as they planned, and the black spider would definitely get its own benefit from it!