Chapter 298: What are you hanging in the shower?
As soon as the bomb was heard, the whole hall turned into boiling water and exploded, and men and women let out screams of panic and rushed out of the hall one by one. Mu Ruo directly ordered the members of the special operations team to search for the bomb. Mu Ruo asked me to take Lala and Yang Xumei away first. Those people who came down from the province were calm, and they first escorted Xia leaders into the car, and then called a leader in the city.
"How can there be a bomb? How is it possible?" Xiaoyi was also shocked by this heavy news, could it be the bomb put by Yan Ping, who wanted to kill all the people here.
But Xiaoyi immediately thought about it, it's impossible, if someone dies here, Yanping will also die on a mixed road, and if there is such a big accident, no one will want to leave.
And who planted the bomb? Trying to kill people with a knife? Turn this place into a slaughterhouse?
Hyo-yi suddenly thought of an idea that he couldn't believe in fear.
"Xiaoyi, you really disappointed the people above, you can't even handle this little thing. ”
I only heard a man's voice suddenly sounded beside him, and then Xiaoyi felt a little cold in his neck.
Hyo-yi wiped it with his hand.
Bleeding from the neck and throat.
When he fell to the ground, he saw a young man with white hair, smiling disdainfully at him, and then his vision slowly blurred.
The people above actually wanted to kill him.
first planted a bomb, and then with the help of his hand, he blew up the people in it, making it a terrorist attack.
Xiaoyi finally figured out this link.
"Filial piety, filial piety. ”
I sent Lala and Yang Xumei out, and quickly ran back to the lobby, the people in the lobby basically ran out, and there were also people from the special combat team and Mu Ruo, Mu Ruo relied on his strong sense of hearing, and he had already found the location where the bomb was placed, and he was disassembling it at the moment.
I was also shocked when I saw Xiaoyi's neck bleeding constantly, who killed him? He must not die, Uncle Lu's whereabouts have not been told to me.
I held Hyo-yi's body and held down his bleeding artery so that it could last for a few seconds, and I only needed a few seconds.
I must ask about Uncle Lu's whereabouts.
Yan Ping doesn't know when he left?
Does he possibly know Uncle Lu's whereabouts?
"Xiaoyi, where did you hide Uncle Lu? Sue me, sue me quickly, sue me quickly. I roared.
After Xiaoyi saw me, he just smiled, as if with some kind of ridicule: "I won't sue you and me, I want Lala to remember me for the rest of my life, even if it is hatred"
I would want to punch him in the head.
It's all at this juncture, I'm going to die, and I want to pull people to die together.
My mind was racing.
"Brother Xiaoyi, as long as you tell me about Uncle Lu's whereabouts, in the future, Lala's child, I will let him have the same surname as you. I said word for word.
When Xiaoyi, who was about to die, heard my words, his eyes lit up: "Is this true?"
He can't have children in this life, and if he doesn't have a son, then his filial piety will be completely finished, and after going to hell, he doesn't know what face to face his ancestors.
"Yes. I said solemnly.
"In the basement, in the basement of Lara's house. Xiaoyi said slowly, grabbing my arm, "You must remember what you said." ”
The basement of Lala's house?
The most dangerous place is the safest place.
I've forgotten about that.
Xiaoyi is really too smart, and he actually hides people on Lala's side.
How could I not have imagined that?
"Also, who killed you, did you plant the bomb?" I then urged.
He's all dead, shouldn't he be the one who planted the bomb?
If so, it would be impossible to have such a big wedding with Lara here.
"It's three," Xiaoyi said in a hoarse voice, intermittently.
"What, let's be clear. I screamed.
Xiaoyi's pupils dilated, and then his head tilted, and he died.
He just died?
I find it pathetic and hateful.
After torturing Lala for so long, I wanted to kill him single-handedly, and he was actually killed.
What kind of bullshit is this?
I stood up and quickly came to the side of the special operations team and Mu Ruo.
"Master. ”
When Mu Ruo saw me, he frowned and asked, "Anzi, what are you doing when you come back?" ”
I shook my head and said, "Master, I want to accompany you here." ”
"You're insane, what are you doing here? Mu Ruo said angrily, "Get out quickly, there are still ten seconds left." ”
I looked at the tiny thumb-sized bomb with a timer on it, and it was really only ten seconds.
"Master, don't all the plots in the movie play out like this, the protagonist successfully defuses the bomb in the end, and then everyone is safe, I believe Master can too. "I said with confidence, Master should also be from the military region, but I don't know which military region it is.
"Sorry, that's a movie, not reality. Mu Ruo said angrily, "There are two threads here, one red and one blue, just cut one off, but I'm not sure." ”
"Blue bar, a lot of movies" I was just about to speak.
Mu Ruo suddenly grasped the time bomb and rushed out at a speed that was at the limit of a human being.
It immediately occurred to me that Master was not sure enough to take the bomb and drop it.
But this is the heart of the city.
Unless it is flown to the suburbs, it is possible to prevent the public from being affected and harmed.
"Master. ”
I yelled and ran out.
When I ran out of the Nine Gates, there was no trace of Master.
"Anzi, get in the car. ”
A car drove by.
In the car were Lala and Yang Xumei. It was Su Qingyi who drove the car.
I remember I didn't see Mr. Su outside just now.
A large number of police officers had already arrived outside, and the scene was fenced off.
I got in the car.
"Sister Tsing Yi, where is Master?" I asked anxiously, she went out with a bomb, where was Master going to drop the bomb?
"You have to believe in your Master. Su Qingyi turned around and smiled at me. "I just saw Pure Heart, don't worry, the sky won't fall. ”
I was relieved to hear that Uncle Pure Heart had also appeared, with the terrifying speed of Pure Heart, I should be able to get rid of that bomb.
Teacher Su Qingyi seems to have lost a lot of weight.
But here are Lala and Yang Xumei, so it's inconvenient for me to say too much.
"Lala, Hyo-yi is dead, he said Uncle Lu is in the basement of your house. I said.
"Daddy in the basement?" Lala said with a sad and shocked look on her face, and then happily, "Then let's go." ”
Su Qingyi drove to Lala's villa.
Lara led me to the basement door, and I kicked it off.
"Dad. ”
Lara saw that her father was really inside and ran inside.
Lu Zhishen's clothes were stained with blood, and he should have been beaten badly.
"Lala. ”
Lu Zhishen also showed surprise, he didn't expect Lala to find here.
I went over and helped Uncle Lu out.
Lala and Yang Xumei kept asking if they wanted to send them to the hospital? Lu Zhishen said What kind of hospital should I send to, I'm in good health, what about that bastard thing of Xiaoyi.
Lala said in a complicated tone: "Dad, Xiaoyi is dead." "Although I hate this man very much, but now that he is dead, the hatred or something has disappeared.
Lu Zhishen's face was shocked, and then he lamented: "I did my own thing." "The godson who was raised single-handedly is dead, and now it is the white-haired man who sends the black-haired man. It is inevitable that there will be some grief.
"What died of him?" Lu Zhishen asked.
"Uncle Lu, he was killed by someone, probably the person behind him, he should have killed him in order to prevent me from finding out the strength behind him. ”
Lu Zhishen sighed, as if he was more than ten years old.
Su Qingyi and I stayed at Lala's house for half an hour, and then left first.
.........
"Hey, I finally got a bomb and was discovered, it's so sad. A white-haired young man sat leisurely in the car and said lightly.
"White madman, I said a long time ago, let you get it for five seconds, now it's okay, if you don't listen, you will be lost by Mu Ruo. A curly-haired, foxy woman sat on the driver and said to the man called the white madman.
White Maniac, a man who specializes in developing all kinds of bombs.
"yes, next time I'll have less time to concoct, hehe. The man called the white madman pinned his hair, "That Mu Ruo is the person on the evil list, yes, I like that woman, especially the scar on her face, as if she had ejaculated." ”
"Perverted. The woman asked angrily.
"Xiaoxiao, I heard that your ventriloquist has been getting a lot better recently, a lot. The white maniac squinted, "Let's find a place to practice." ”
"The sprouts are not interested, roll the edges. ”
"That's short, concise. ”
"Crazy, I've heard that you have to hang bombs on your jj when you take a shower, really?"
"This question is very tempting, take a bath at night, you can take a look. ”