Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 1400 I really love you very much (14)

"How do I explain? The situation at the time, even if I explained it, who would believe me?

Just like now, there is no time to explain to you! "Jian Junxi roared hysterically as he spoke.

"Let's go!" Seeing that they hadn't moved, his face was full of anger.

"Yes..." Yan Rongliang finally came to his senses and pulled them out vigorously.

"But..." Ling Haonan's uneasy voice was blown away by the wind, and disappeared in this small broken house...

Mo Chen burst into tears, the truth turned out to be like this, thinking of every word scolding her that day, it felt like a sharp knife with salt passed over her heart, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

Suddenly wanted to call himself a beast, but the choked throat and sealed lips made him unable to speak...

Three minutes and fifty seconds until the explosion
Jian Junxi's mind was blank, his fingertips were trembling with anxiety, he kept swallowing saliva to moisten his dry throat, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat...

"Woooooo..." Mo Zixuan asked for help again, and Jian Junxi finally realized it.

Walking in front of them, tearing off the tape on their faces, he said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, I will try my best..."

After speaking, she went back behind them, holding the phone tightly with trembling hands, and kept looking for information about the bomb...

"Xue'er, leave us alone, let's go!" Mo Zixuan shouted with red eyes.

Jian Junxi didn't seem to hear, didn't even move...

"Xue'er..." Mo Chen choked up and called out.

Tears of repentance kept falling from his eyes, and he said guiltily, "Yes... I'm sorry... Uncle misunderstood you..."

Jian Junxi's eyes suddenly formed a layer of mist, and his heart ached like ten thousand arrows piercing through his heart.

The most worrying thing still happened. He lowered his head guiltily and said hoarsely, "Uncle, I am the one who should say I'm sorry. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't..."

She hesitated to speak, because she didn't want to waste any more time.

My head is full of... Should I cut the blue line or the red line?

Mo Zixuan turned his head, with grief hidden in his bloodshot eyes, he persuaded in a hoarse voice: "Xue'er, it's about to explode. Two people are better than three people. Hurry up and leave!"

Jian Junxi's eyes flickered slightly, and he moved the bomb from their hands little by little, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and he remained silent.

Mo Chen regained his composure, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xue'er, send me the photo of the bomb!"

"Okay!" Without hesitation, Jian Junxi took the photo and walked to the front.

"I saw this kind of bomb once when I was on a mission. She was right. It seemed like a life-and-death choice between two lines, but it was actually an illusion.

No matter which one you cut, it will detonate, the only way is to take out the detonator, but the time is too short, there is no hurry..."

Mo Chen looked at the two minutes and 36 seconds displayed on the bomb, his eyes filled with despair.

"Let go of your hands as much as you can!" Jian Junxi said while putting the phone back in his pocket.

Reaching out to break the iron chain a little, he took out the knife from the bag and was ready to take the detonator.

"It's useless..." Mo Chen closed his eyes in despair.

Jian Junxi ignored him, every nerve in his body was like a tight steel wire, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

Fortunately, Nangong Jing asked her to learn how to take a detonator, which happened to be a recent thing.

"Xue'er, hurry up and go, please take good care of your aunt for me!" Mo Chen's eyes were filled with tears, hovering on the edge of life.

At this moment, he suddenly missed Mi Xiaole very much, and was even more worried about what would she do without their father and son?
Sad and sad, who will comfort her?Angry, who made her vent her anger?

(End of this chapter)