It's reasonable for me to be versatile as a variety show guy, right?

Jiang Zhong hurried over and opened the door, and hugged the little guy standing outside the door.

Not long after the little girl was born, her mother left this world due to a serious illness, so for so many years, father and daughter have been dependent on each other.

Originally, there was a nanny at home, but these few days the nanny went home to visit relatives, but Jiang Zhong had no choice but to bring his daughter to the bureau.

Over the years, many relatives, friends, and leaders have been persuading him, if it doesn't work, find another one.

Jiang Zhong also had this idea, but at that time he was worried that his daughter would be bullied by his stepmother, so he kept procrastinating.

But now as his position is getting higher and his work is getting busier, it is difficult for him to take care of his family anymore.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhong already had the idea of ​​finding a partner.

However, just as he was walking in with his daughter in his arms, his eyes suddenly fixed on her hand. Is that a... letter?

"Wenwen, what is this in your hand?" Jiang Zhong asked curiously.

"Oh! Uncle Cotton Candy gave this to me, and he asked me to give it to you." As she spoke, Jiang Wenwen handed the letter to Jiang Zhong.

Uncle Marshmallow?

Looking at the letter in his hand, Jiang Zhong couldn't help showing a little surprise on his face.

Why would a cotton candy seller write a letter to himself?

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhong put down his daughter and opened the letter.

However, when he read the contents of the letter, his face suddenly became pale as frost, and the hands holding the letter even trembled slightly.

In the next second, he rushed out the door!

"Everyone! Urgent assembly! A major case has occurred!"

...

In just 5 minutes, there was an uproar in the streets of the magic city!

A large number of buses are speeding in the direction of the China World Trade Center!

At the same time, the China World Trade Center who got the news was completely in chaos!

The people were in a state of chaos, crying and screaming one after another, almost completely overturning the entire building!

Chapter 136 Arrive at the China World Trade Center and serve the people!

At exactly seven o'clock, Wang Hao walked out of the business room together with the policeman in charge of filing.

After waving at Wang Hao, the little policeman dragged his tired body and walked out. It was the first time he realized that filing a case was so tiring!

If it wasn't for the director's special greeting, he would never have stayed up so late with Wang Hao, even if the other party was a celebrity.

Glancing at the time, Wang Hao finally couldn't help stretching his waist. No matter how strong his physical strength was, the explanations this afternoon made his mouth dry.

"Even the lethality and the method of use of each punch should be noted. This record system is really abnormal."

After complaining in a low voice, Wang Hao walked towards the gate.

After the filing was over, his trip this time came to an end, and the rest of the time belonged to him.

Receiving the award was completed as early as when I first arrived. Perhaps because of the idea of ​​protecting Wang Hao, the award presentation was not broadcast live this time.

After giving Wang Hao a cash reward of 20 yuan and encouraging him, the awarding is over.

The whole thing didn't even take half an hour.

"What should I do tomorrow? It seems that there is nothing wrong?" When he stepped out of the gate, Wang Hao felt a little dazed for no reason.

He suddenly found that there seemed to be a huge gap between himself and a normal star.

Which celebrity feels like he is so idle?

While thinking about it, Wang Hao raised his hand and stopped a taxi, planning to find a place to stay first.

"Master, go to the Orlando Hotel in the city."

When they recorded the first episode of Extreme Challenge, they recorded it at the Orlando Hotel, so Wang Hao's influence there is not bad.

However... just as the taxi passed the first traffic light, the car body suddenly trembled, and there was a sudden sound of brakes.

The driver's yelling and cursing suddenly sounded: "Fuck? Are you dying?"

Because he was wearing a seat belt, Wang Hao was fine except for being strangled on his chest, but his face was not very good-looking either.

Stopped in front of a taxi at night?Don't die?

He frowned and looked out the car window, but just this one glance made him startled.

He actually knows the person who stopped the car!

Zhao Junquan, a reporter from Shanghai Radio and Television Station!

At this moment, information about this "Zhao Junquan" instantly appeared in Wang Hao's mind.

The last time he received an award in the third branch, it was this reporter Zhao who came to interview him in person, and judging from Yan Min's attitude at the time, this reporter Zhao's status in the circle does not seem to be low?

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While thinking about it, Wang Hao saw Zhao Junquan, who was carrying a camera behind his back, approached and knocked on his car window.

And when he lowered the car window, Zhao Junquan, who was about to explain something, was startled.

In the next second, he opened the rear door without hesitation, and shouted directly after getting in the car: "Master! Quick! Go to the China World Trade Center!"

Seeing that this person got into the car without permission, the driver immediately refused: "Hey? What's the matter with you? Didn't you see anyone in the car? Why are you still sitting in it?"

"It's okay, let's go according to what he said, we know each other." Wang Hao said to help.

"All right……"

Since the customer said so, as a driver, he naturally has no reason to object.

...

Soon, the car turned around and the taxi was speeding in the opposite direction.

After the vehicle was running smoothly, Wang Hao turned his head to look at Zhao Junquan, and asked curiously, "Brother Zhao? Where are you going in such a hurry?"

Zhao Junquan's face was a little nervous, and he said in a trembling voice, "There's a major incident at the China World Trade Center!"

Something big?

Wang Hao was stunned for a while, but he didn't react.

What can happen to the building?Could it be that it collapsed?

"A criminal named Wang Lei planted a time bomb inside the building. I heard that it will explode in an hour now, but the people inside have not been evacuated yet!"

"What the hell? China World Trade Center? Time bomb?!"

Wang Hao was startled immediately, it was the most prosperous area in the entire Demon City, if it exploded, the consequences would be disastrous!

The driver sitting beside him obviously also heard the conversation between the two of them, the movement of his feet became slightly heavier, and the roar of the accelerator pedal became louder!

More than ten minutes later, with the help of Zhao Junquan's press card, the taxi drove into the blockade.

As soon as he got out of the car, Zhao Junquan turned on the camera and directly set up the live broadcast channel.

Due to the rush, his assistant was still at home and couldn't come, so Wang Hao took the initiative to ask to be his assistant.

"Aren't you afraid?" Seeing Wang Hao's excited expression, Zhao Junquan couldn't help being a little puzzled.

I didn't see that the taxi driver left them in a hurry after leaving them behind. He was obviously afraid of getting into trouble, so why did this kid come forward excitedly?

"Serve the people! It is our duty!"

Wang Hao looked upright!

"Okay, then come with me." Zhao Junquan handed him a mask and motioned him to put the camera on it.

After all, he is also a star, so it would be inappropriate for him to be exposed to the public like this.

With the help of press cards, the two of them had penetrated into the cordon, but no one came out to stop them.

Soon, Wang Hao saw Jiang Zhong again, and a large group of middle-aged men in white shirts with serious faces.

Most of them, Wang Hao, have even seen them on TV!

At this time, everyone was discussing anxiously.

A person who was clearly the leader asked: "Is the bomb disposal team in place? What do they say? How long will it take for this bomb to be successfully defused?"

Wang Lei is very confident, so when he planted the time bomb, he didn't even think about hiding it.

At this moment, the bomb was on the sixteenth floor of the China World Trade Center, and it was placed in a very conspicuous location, just above a trash can.

At this time, someone replied: "Li Liang is leading his team to study the structure of the time bomb, and there is no new news at present,"

As soon as these words came out, everyone who was discussing anxiously couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

Now the situation is very clear. If the bomb is not dismantled, what they say is more or less false.

At this time, someone also found Zhao Junquan and Wang Hao who were approaching, and promptly reminded the middle-aged man who led the costume.

"Reporter Zhao, are you here?" The man greeted him.

After the two shook hands, Zhao Junquan asked directly: "Can we start the interview? My side is ready."

"Okay, let's start." The middle-aged man nodded.

Soon, after Zhao Junquan went forward to do some operations, the live broadcast channel was officially linked successfully, and a large wave of curious onlookers poured into the live broadcast room.

Although it was his first time working as a videographer, Wang Hao looked good. He fixed the camera on the faces of Zhao Junquan and the middle-aged man as soon as the live broadcast started.

Chapter 137 90.00% Nine Point Nine Certainty

After Zhao Junquan briefly introduced the scene with the leader, a group of onlookers who didn't know why in the live broadcast room were shocked!

A time bomb was placed inside the China World Trade Center?And it's going to explode in an hour at most?

"Fuck? Are you kidding me? Really?"

"I'm in Shanghai, the streets are really tense tonight!"

"My mother? It can't be a drill, right? Who is so bold to plant a bomb in the China World Trade Center, and doesn't want to come out for the rest of his life?"

"What's the situation now? Has the bomb been dismantled?"

"I don't know! I just came in!"

It seemed as if he saw the curious voices in the bullet screen. After understanding the situation, Zhao Junquan made a request to go to the live broadcast.

At this time, Jiang Zhong suddenly persuaded: "The bomb disposal team is analyzing the bomb, it's too unsafe to go up now!"

"Has the bomb disposal started?" Zhao Junquan asked curiously.

"That's not yet," Jiang Zhong shook his head, and said bluntly: "This bomb is very complicated, and it is not a small test for the comrades in the bomb disposal team!"

Zhao Junquan understood the meaning of his words, it was nothing more than that the structure of this time bomb was extremely complicated, and the bomb disposal team was not sure yet.

"I went up to take a look, and came down in a few minutes."

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Junquan looked at Wang Hao, wanting to reach out to take the camera.

But at this time, Wang Hao suddenly hid for a while, and said without hesitation: "It's okay, I'll go up with you to have a look."

As a professional "explosive expert", Wang Hao has an indescribable enthusiasm for bombs.

The time bombs that Li Liang set up for the program group before were too childish and did not arouse Wang Hao's competitive spirit at all. Now there is a time bomb in front of him suddenly, how can he miss it?

Even if it's not his turn to dismantle the bomb, it should be okay to have an eye addiction, right?

……

Soon, under the escort of two police officers, Zhao Junquan and Wang Hao arrived at the floor where the time bomb was placed.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Wang Hao saw a group of professionals in bomb disposal suits gesticulating in front of a trash can from a distance, as if they were studying something.

After getting permission, Zhao Junquan, Wang Hao and the two police officers walked slowly beside the bomb disposal team.

At this time, Wang Hao also saw this special "time bomb"!

From the outside, this time bomb looks like a special metal box.

One side is an electronic screen used to display the countdown, while the other side is a plasticized panel with 28 toggle switches, and the remaining three observable sides are all metal shells.