The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

There were two wires connected to the bomb, one blue and one red. Su Mucheng pinched it gently with her fingers, as if trying to distinguish something.

He was highly focused, his lips were slightly pursed, and his lips were a little white.

Covered by her natural aura, she was like the most dazzling star.

It is shining on everyone, shining, and giving them hope.

at the same time.

m country.

Mo Yanchen led the people out of the hail of bullets.

two full days.

There is a strong smell of blood in the area of ​​influence.

Under the black sky, a looming shadow hit the side of Mo Yanchen's face, feeling cold and cold.

The man looked cold, stern and calm: "Fan Tian, ​​play with me, you can't."

The posture is wanton and arrogant.

Cheng Zixiu and Jiang Ze stood nearby, followed by Mo Yi and the people from the base.

Fan Tian pursed his lips and said nothing.

He didn't expect that Mo Yanchen could easily counterattack him after planning so carefully and preparing for such a long time.

Still on his territory.

Mo Huaiyang's words suddenly rang in his head. The only one who could defeat Mo Yanchen was Su Mucheng.

Suer one by one

For some reason, Mo Yanchen suddenly covered his heart, where he felt an unexpected pain.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

It was Mo Chi who called: "Yan Chen, something happened."

At the same time, a video suddenly came in on his phone, and Mo Yanchen only hesitated for a moment before clicking on it.

next second one by one

Mo Yanchen's pupils shrank suddenly, and even the fingers holding the phone were trembling slightly.

In the video, it is on a dilapidated high-rise building.

Pei Ying and Anya were tied to pillars with bombs tied to their bodies.

In front of them, kneeling was a thin and frail girl.

She is desperately trying to defuse bombs for them!

From the video, you can clearly see the girl’s focused profile.

Checking and analyzing the line, finally his hand pinched the red line on Pei Ying's body.

The girl raised her head, her eyes shimmering with light.

It was less than 5 minutes, and Pei Ying asked her to leave with tears streaming down her face.

Su Mucheng smiled calmly: "Believe me, I can't bear to let anything happen to our lovely old lady."

Pei Ying burst into tears, and tears fell turbulently on Su Mucheng's cheeks.

She tightened her grip on the thread and pulled it off without any hesitation.

The air was quiet for a few seconds. Su Mucheng pressed her eyebrows, tilted her head and smiled: "Look, even God is reluctant to take over our cute little family."

"Little Orange..."

Su Mucheng untied the rope for her and let Pei Ying go out first.

Immediately afterwards, she immediately went to open Anya's.

Time is running out and the danger is getting heavier.

Anya shouted anxiously: "Xiaocheng, take your grandma away! Let's go!"

Su Mucheng ignored it, her palms were sweating, and after 2 minutes, she immediately pulled off the blue thread.

Then one by one

Safe.

She succeeded.

Video cut off.

But Mo Huaiyang called, smiling: "Brother."

"Mo Huaiyang."

"Brother, I didn't expect that my sister-in-law is quite capable and courageous."

I really didn't expect that Su Mucheng could defuse two bombs safely.

But one by one

Mo Huaiyang smiled weirdly. In the dark room, he sat on the sofa, holding the wine glass with one hand and shaking it gently.

The pair of gold-rimmed glasses looked at the computer screen in front of him.

And inside, it was the scene in a dilapidated high-rise building.

He turned the volume up to the maximum level.

Mo Yanchen could hear the noise coming from inside. He narrowed his eyes slightly and held his panicked heart to calm himself: "What tricks do you want to play?"

"It's nothing, I just want you to have a taste of what it feels like to be extremely heartbroken."

When he knew that he was going to lose, Mo Huaiyang made a plan to die together.

His smile was sinister, and his eyes were even more sinister: "She has deactivated both bombs, then..."

"What about the third one?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yanchen heard a huge explosion from his mobile phone.

His fingers clenched tightly and his fingertips suddenly turned white.

As if he suddenly sensed something, Mo Yanchen blurted out: "Chengcheng!"

The sound was painful and deep.

When Cheng Zixiu and Jiang Ze heard this, their hearts trembled and they hurried over.

"Brother Chen, what happened?"

"Yan Chen..."

"Private plane, send the special plane over immediately. I want to return to Haishi immediately."

The man was holding the phone, and even the palms of his hands turned white. His usually calm face suddenly became broken and messy.

He pressed hard on his heart, where something seemed to be peeling away from his bones and blood.

It's a piercing pain.