Mo Ling didn't reply, but said to the nervous flight attendant without any waves: "No matter who dies here, their families will not be able to stand it, so you better go out quietly and wait." ”

The timid stewardess seemed to want to say something, but thinking that she would only interfere with him if she spoke again, she had to cover her mouth and retreat lightly, her eyes full of fear and worry.

After everyone had withdrawn, Mo Lingxun began to study the bomb in earnest.

This design is very unique, although not the most complicated kind, but it is new, and it is very rare to see it nowadays.

However, this is not difficult for Mo Lingxun, he lives so big, I don't know how many bombs he has dismantled, this is not the most difficult one, and it should not be the most thrilling one.

He was sure to destroy it, and all he had to do now was a race against time.

He took a deep breath, took the small toolbox sent by Natsu Ikehara, took out what he wanted, and began to act quickly and methodically.

Mo Lingxun instructed Xia Weixi to do something from time to time, but he always calmly dealt with the bomb device that would soon detonate, and the movements in his hands did not stop, quickly and without panic.

Looking at Mo Lingxun's sophisticated and calm movements, Chi Yuan Xia was also strongly infected, and the fear in his heart gradually dissipated, leaving only boundless peace.

Although the three of them were the closest to the bomb, if they didn't succeed and really detonated, they would definitely be blown to pieces first, and there would be no scum left.

But with Mo Lingxun by his side, Chi Yuanxia was like taking a powerful reassuring pill, and subconsciously felt that it would be fine.

In fact, when Mo Lingxun dismantled this device, his heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface, he was the first time to contact this type of bomb, to be honest, although he was sure to deal with it, but he didn't know if he could solve this terrible thing in just a few minutes.

If it fails, it will be a big deal, but he just dragged the two children of Ikehara Xia and Xia Weixi, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

In the busyness, a cunning and unruly figure suddenly flashed in his mind, and a hint of mockery seemed to flash in her bright eyes, saying to him, yo, Brother Xun, you are nothing more than that, you were not killed by a small bomb, I thought you were really invincible in the world!

Mo Lingxun frowned, the movements of his hands accelerated, and he was engrossed in the process of dealing with that bomb.

The word death is so annoying.

He Mo Lingxun couldn't die so easily, he was blown up on the plane by some terrorists, and it was too dishonorable to die.

The speed of time gradually accelerated, and the movements in Mo Lingxun's hand became faster and bolder, he did not hesitate, he was about to be close to the border of death, but he let go even more.

Anyway, if he doesn't succeed, he can't escape death, so why should he be cautious?

When there were nearly two minutes left to detonate the device, Mo Lingxun's movements finally stopped, he raised his hand, wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead in a dashing and handsome manner, and a wicked and smug smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "It's done, congratulations to the entire people on our plane, all of them are in great trouble." ”