The sirens are getting closer.

"Head, what are we going to do next?"

The self-detonation of the flesh bomb caused the Buick business vehicle to detonate together, and the whole car was wrapped in raging flames, and the side door of the vehicle was blown away.

A large gap had been blown out of the walls of the tunnel, and there was flying dust everywhere, minced meat scattered everywhere, a disgusting smell in the air, and billowing smoke filled the entire tunnel.

"Let's go."

"Don't you need to verify that guy's life and death?"

"Don't worry, we have an opportunity. The Paris police are coming! ”

……

"Cough~cough~" Carlos rolled over and wanted to fall to the ground on his back, but the huge blast had already burned his back severely, and as soon as he rolled over, he immediately bared his teeth in pain.

FUCK~ How could he be so cheap as to help the boss resist the impact with his flesh and blood.

He struggled to sit up from the ground, leaning on the Cadillac with a reluctant leaning body.

The whole tunnel was in shambles.

If it weren't for the Buick business car and Cadillac blocking it, I'm afraid he would have to be blown into powder along with him.

Bastard, actually used such a large amount of explosives.

With a shudder in his right hand, Carlos pulled a cigarette out of his coat and pulled out a cigarette in his mouth.

The blood that had trickled from his ear lobe had solidified in his neck, and Carlos, who was leaning against the Cadillac with a cigarette in his mouth, spat out the circles under his eyes.

The world has really changed.

A jackal who kills people without blinking an eye will actually do the same.

Carlos laughed at himself.

Fortunately, the guy he protected didn't have many problems.

Except for a slight contact between the face and the ground, and then there were some negligible abrasions.

Isn't he shaking his brother alive now?

Of course, please continue to ignore the blood that has been dripping from his handsome face.

"Bob~Bob~"

"Ahem~ahem~ Don't shake me, Jerry. I can't die yet. Bob grimaced, but his body couldn't move, "Hurry up and call the ambulance." ”

"Amy? How are you? ”

Emily. Stanny shook his head and spat out a mouthful of ash, "Thank God, I'm alive." ”

Humphrey, on the side, shook the ash off his head, and he reached out to reach for Diana's neck, but fortunately, the pulse was still there.

Not far away, police cars roared up.

……

"See what you've done?"

"Hey~Relax~Relax~"

"There's such a big deal. How can you make me relaxed. You bastard. Are you trying to kill him? Although we are gossip reporters, we also love him. Do you understand? We love him too! ”

"Come on! You journalists love nothing but yourself about breaking news. Now, here comes the news. ”

"Shut up. We love the news, but we're not executioners!"

"Except that you don't use knives, you're no different from executioners. Okay, don't get angry. I didn't know anything like this would happen. But I assure you, none of this is my business. ”

"You swear."

"I swear in the name of my children and my wife."

"I hope you remember what you said today."

"Man, isn't he still dead? If you want to dig into the truth behind the incident. I'm not looking for someone. This is a big event, and it will be in the headlines for a long time to come. ”

"What about Luke and Ramov?"

"Remember, about this matter. We don't know anything. Do you understand? The police will be looking for you soon. Now, go inform the guys, the headlines for tomorrow have appeared. ”

……

"Marit~Marit~" Sean. Edmore looked at his watch, and it was almost time for the show to start. Why hasn't Super J arrived yet, what kind of trouble is this? What's going on? For this interview, he paid a lot of money. The French waited so long for the arrival of the Super J, and they didn't want to see just an empty seat. If that's the case, he, the TF1 program producer, don't want to mix up, let's not talk about whether the cost of throwing out can be recovered, and don't say whether he will be surrounded when he goes out after work, just the hundreds of viewers in the studio who have the same birthday as Super J are enough to drown him with spit. Oh ~ yes, the elegant French don't bother to do anything with their hands and feet! Think about the situation, Sean. Edmore shuddered.

He again had to repeatedly urge his assistant Marit.

"Please wait until I'm done talking, Sean." Marit replied as she clutched the phone.

"Let's see what time it is," Sean reached over and pointed to the time on his watch, "Where's the Super J you're responsible for?" Where are the people? ”

Seeing that Marit was still talking on the phone, Sean became angry all of a sudden, grabbed her phone and hung it up directly.

"What are you doing, Sean? Do you know what you're doing? Marit didn't expect Sean to do this, he would hang up her phone so rudely.

Sean ignored her and asked, "Let me ask you, what about our big star, Super J?" ”

"Still on the way, Sean, you ......"

Sean interrupted Marit, "Still on the way?" I'd like to ask, how much time does our show have to start? ”

"Twenty minutes." Marit had never seen a Shaun like this.

"You know, it's twenty minutes. Is it our Super J who has a habit of being late, or is it that you haven't taken care of things properly. Now, I'm going to get Super J in front of me immediately, right now, as soon as possible. Do you understand? Marit? If you can't do it, tomorrow, you won't have to go to work! ”

"No, you can't do that, you can't do it!"

"Of course I can. Because you screwed up my most important talk show of the year! Now, roll over to the door and see if you have a chance to remedy. Sean roared loudly, "Give Miss Sophie's agent a call, we need a Bjihua." Do I still need to do it myself? ”

Poor Miss Marit ran out almost with tears in her eyes.

The hateful Sean didn't know that it was Dominic who he had just fallen viciously. Beshard's call, he didn't know at all, because Super J was delayed in appearing, and Miss Marit was already preparing Bjihua. After singing the song "YELLOW", which is full of spring tides, what woman doesn't want to see Super J? That's the person Miss Maritt wants to see in her dreams day and night! The hateful Sean doesn't understand anything, he doesn't understand anything, he has nothing but money in his eyes, nothing but money and money! He really should go to hell, hell. Marit cursed Sean. Edmore, on the other hand, was running out quickly, and she needed the job.

Hopefully my Super J will appear in front of me soon.

…… (To be continued......)