The scene after the real explosion is more shocking than that in Hollywood movies, and this shock is not only in the actual dust and light and shadow, but also in the surprised eyes of the Zhouwéi crowd.

The entire street was placed under martial law by the military, and the onlookers were gradually driven away from the blast site, and all the journalists were isolated from the encirclement.

But even so, the building, which collapsed wildly due to the explosion, appeared on the Internet at a breakneck speed.

This was directly characterized as a terrorist attack, and the anti-terrorist forces across the country received urgent tèbié orders, and the upper and lower levels were shrouded in a dark cloud.

While there was a loud discussion outside, the scene of the incident was silent, and the first group of search and rescue and EOD team members Yijing entered the smoke that had dissipated, and the fire's high-pressure water cannon also began to spray water and dust in an orderly manner.

The smoke was slightly better than it had been, but it was still impossible to see anything from three meters away. The two stood on the periphery of the smoke, their eyes fixed on each other, for fear of missing any of the people or things that appeared in the turán.

She believes that her Ah Jian will not have an accident, but she believes that of course she is not an immortal, so those impermanent variables are unpredictable even for her, so even if Wang Jian has a ninety-nine percent chance of being safe, the remaining one percent is unpredictable.

She stood on the edge of the danger zone, refusing to move a single step, and several times the people of Zhouwéi tried to let her go for safety reasons, but she remained indifferent, even desperately resisting. In the end, under the intervention of the Great Sage, those who insisted on letting her leave had to give up this plan, and let the natural two poke there like a wangfu stone to look at the thick smoke and dust.

Xiao Jin was crying hoarsely outside, and her current appearance did not match her IQ and EQ at all, like a helpless child. His eyes were dull, and the tears on his face were stained with black ash, turning into stains one after another, looking like a dirty abandoned kitten.

As for Xiao Yiwen, she is relatively stupid and can't understand the urgency of the current situation, but she is just attacking the human wall composed of officers and soldiers, shouting that she wants to rush in to save Wang Jian. But every time he returned in vain, he was anxious but had nothing to do, so he could only hide aside and silently wipe his tears with his dirty hands.

It's Dawei, a man who looks like a mother. At this time, he seemed very stable, while maintaining the love of the ziji people, he urgently contacted all the guānxi networks, and at the same time gave Xiao Jin a shot in the arm and reassured them that Wang Jian would be safe and secure.

However, this is not Dawei's blind confidence in Wang Jian, because Dawei Zhidào Wang Jian often looks very chongdong and not calm. But in fact, that guy is a very big-picture person, and under the rough exterior hides a very delicate heart. He is definitely not the kind of stunned young man who goes to death when he is bored. And from his usual appearance, even with such an explosion, Wang Jian is absolutely capable of turning the danger into a disaster.

When the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the dilapidated administrative building could be faintly seen, a figure appeared in the gray clearing, a slow and heavy step. Natural two-one saw this shadow. Her whole jingshén was suddenly excited, but just as she wanted to rush in, she was caught by the Great Sage.

But even if she didn't go in, the figure slowly walked out, it was none other than Wang Jian. Wearing a pig-nosed gas mask that he didn't get from nowhere, he was wrapped in wet and messed curtains, and he walked out with what looked like an oversized old Peking chicken roll on his shoulder, tearing open the thick smoke like an icebreaker.

"Ah Jian!" He was too excited, but he just looked up at Wang Jian sweetly and smiled: "I'm hungry......"

Wang Jian sighed, took off his gas mask, and brushed his dusty hair with his hand, then threw the old Peking chicken roll-like thing to the ground, coughing twice: "I worry you." ”

And as soon as he finished speaking, he was surrounded by a bunch of soldiers, and then the Great Sage pushed aside those soldiers and walked in front of him, and raised his fist on Wang Jian's chest.

"It's going to kill people." Wang Jian stabilized his figure, rubbed his chest and said with a smile: "Next time I say hello, this guy on the ground is the one who planted the bomb." Over to you. ”

"If you keep dying like this, you might as well be punched to death by me." The Great Sage snorted coldly: "You still think you're a superhero? ”

Wang Jian pouted: "Is there a difference?" ”

This made the great sage amused, he laughed, glanced at Zhang Shaofeng on the ground, first waved his hand to ask someone to tie him up, and then threw Wang Jian a cigarette and glanced at Wang Jian: "Don't disturb you little two." ”

After speaking, he turned to leave, and the moment he left, Tianji threw himself into Wang Jian's arms, and kissed Wang Jian in an unprecedented fanatical attitude, as shy as she didn't care about anything else

People's perceptions.

And their current behavior is the same as the style in those European and American blockbusters, no need to be handsome, although Zhouwéi and méiyou Hollywood movies are those who gather around the pángbiān to applaud, but this kind of shihou kiss is probably more than the ** in any shihou hotel.

Wang Jian is a hero today, is there a problem with that? Of course, the question of méiyou, no matter what position it is, whether it is like Wang Jian or not, he has done something that others don't want to do at all and definitely can't do, ruguo can't be called a hero, then there are too few heroes in this shijiè.

When Wang Jian walked out of the school gate with his girlfriend with a body of dust, the people of Zhouwéi stood up and saluted, and Wang Jian's pride was about to burst...... Although it was really thrilling just now, this gǎnjiào is really cool.

With this sense of pride, Wang Jian came to the tearful Xiaojin with a smile on his face, then hugged her, gave her a fierce hug with the strength of her humming, and then leaned into her ear and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

A lot of shihou, comforting people, tèbié is the shihou that comforts women, there is no need to talk nonsense at all, a hug that she shouts in pain is enough, this is definitely a happy experience for the girl, so Xiaojin's panic subsided instantly, and after Wang Jian put her down, she just sobbed in pángbiān, and méiyou more excited......

And then, Wang Jian also hugged Dawei: "Let you worry." ”

"Slut, next time you're looking for a dead shihou, remember to give me your bank account number." Dawei kicked Wang Jian's ass, and then tears came out: "Brute, scared dad to death......"

"Why don't you come to this set......" Wang Jian was finally a little embarrassed now: "Do you dare to ...... you?"

"I'm so nervous that I'm going to have to pretend to be calm, what a lot of concentration...... Tonight outside the building, on the top floor, you have a treat. ”

Wang Jian made an OK gesture: "Eat as much as you like." ”

In fact, Wang Jian has always been a true friend, on the surface, he asks you to die quickly, but in fact, he is more worried than anyone else about whether you are really dead. And those who care about how you've been doing lately...... In fact, they are all nodding friends who don't have much contact, and friends, as far as Wang Jian thinks, those who grew up are not necessarily true friends, and true friends don't need to talk too much nonsense.

"Hey! I'm going to hug too. Xiao Yiwen stood in front of Wang Jian with her waist in her hand: "I'm also in a hurry." ”

Wang Jian looked Xiao Yiwen up and down, then stretched out his arms and ...... Xiao Yiwen actually kissed Wang Jian on the face, and it was in full view.

"Count this princess as your reward, you were handsome just now, do you want to act in a movie? It's going to be hotter than Bruce Lee. Xiao Yiwen tried to hug Wang Jian hard, but after trying several times and not picking her up, she let go of her hand stupidly: "Pig yiyàng...... Really heavy. ”

Wang Jian stretched out his hands: "You can't even lift the gas canister, how can you hold me?" ”

At this time, the Great Sage walked over with Liang Huanhuan, who was about to cry and was about to cry, and threw her in front of Wang Jian: "You solve this thing." ”

Wang Jian sighed and patted Liang Huanhuan's head: "At night, the building is outside the building, and the top floor is luxurious, and it is enough." ”

Liang Huanhuan wiped a handful of tears, sniffed twice, and made an OK gesture: "Take out and pack." ”

"Small."

This "little meaning" of his is really not a small meaning...... It's a great shame for this kind of thing to happen in the capital of a country, so Wang Jian will definitely be invited to tea.

However, he really drinks tea because his identity is sensitive and special, so others are invited by the state security to be called interrogated, and he is to assist in the office. However, he thought that Jiang Zhiyuan would come to contact him for this kind of thing, but what he didn't expect was that the person who contacted him would actually be......

"I really didn't expect ......" Wang Jian touched his head and looked at Teacher Mei Lanmei sitting in front of him: "Sister Mei...... Where are you playing? ”

"What do you say?" Teacher Mei handed Wang Jian a cup of black tea with fresh milk: "I am the director of the 12th National Security Division, 12 Divisions." ”

"What's that for?"

"Silly you." Sister Mei poked Wang Jian's head: "The 12th Division of the National Security Bureau is responsible for performing some very special official duties. For example, buy the aircraft carrier shime. ”

Wang Jian looked up and down at Sister Mei in a professional skirt: "You have been hiding from me for so many years......"

"Méiyou, I took his class after your brother-in-law died." Mei Lan smiled euphemistically: "His identity was found out and he was assassinated." ”

Wang Jian was stunned: "What about this?" So dangerous? ”

"Okay, let's not talk about that. Mistress, do you have méiyou confidence? (To be continued.) )