Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

Jiang Zhiyi asked 321: "Can you help me intercept the signal from the bomb remote control?"

As a new system, 321 started to panic when errors appeared in the coordinates.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhiyi calmly stabilized the situation, and 321 also calmed down.

After hearing what Jiang Zhiyi said, he immediately started trying.

But as soon as he stretched out his strength, he was hit back hard.

But it’s not entirely without gain.

321's voice was very quick: "Host, this world is very aggressive now, I can't help you operate directly.

Before Jiang Zhiyi had time to feel disappointed, he heard good news from 321.

"But according to my detection just now, the source of the signal for controlling the bomb explosion is in this car."

Jiang Zhiyi felt much more relieved after hearing what 321 said, and it was just as expected.

The person who had to write a little note to remind others of a bombing must be craving for attention.

So she had just spent time looking for the camera to rule out the possibility that he was watching remotely.

Now, what I have to do is to find the pervert out of this car.

Jiang Zhiyi directly used the prop he had just obtained, the Rainbow of Emotion.

But Jiang Zhiyi felt fucked up as soon as he used it.

This prop is single-shot. If we really rely on this prop, there are almost 40 people on the car, so how long will it take to try it?

Jiang Zhiyi can only rely on himself.

Her eyes swept across everyone present like a sharp blade.

Almost everyone chose to avoid her gaze when they met her eyes, with obvious fear and anxiety in their eyes.

However, there was one person who didn't fit in with the panic atmosphere on the bus.

He was wearing a long black trench coat with a nice drape. He crossed his hands and supported his chin. His dark brown eyes looked particularly clear.

Looks like a good person.

There was a bomb in the car that could explode at any time, but he looked calm and composed, as if he was really watching a show.

He was sitting by the window, but the seat on his side was for one person, which made it convenient for Jiang Zhiyi to go over and check.

Jiang Zhiyi walked straight towards him, with an aggressive smile on his lips and his eyes focused to the extreme.

Her hand grasped the back of the seat of the person in front of him, causing the person in front to move forward a little nervously.

But Jiang Zhiyi just looked at this strange man intently, without paying any attention to anything else.

He put down the hand that was supporting his chin and pretended to listen carefully to Jiang Zhiyi's words.

"Miss Officer, do you have any questions? I'm honored to help you."

Jiang Zhiyi looked into his eyes and felt that he looked very familiar.

It's like when your nephew gets high scores in an exam and is waiting for you to ask him about it.

Although her posture is full of elegance and composure, she also has a childlike clarity and curiosity.

But unfortunately, Jiang Zhiyi's target was not him.

Seeing that the yellow-haired man sitting in front of him had let down his guard, Jiang Zhiyi immediately pressed him to the ground from behind.

As he walked forward, the man saw Jiang Zhiyi approaching and immediately became nervous.

When people are nervous, they tend to make some frequent small movements.

Jiang Zhiyi confirmed that his dominant hand was his right hand.

Then, he lowered his vigilance by communicating with the man in the black windbreaker.

This body has very good physical fitness, and combined with the martial arts foundation he had learned in the world of immortal cultivation, Jiang Zhiyi subdued him easily.

I pressed my knee hard against his spine between his shoulder blades and pushed his right hand back hard.

His face started to turn red due to the pain and he started to scream non-stop.

"Let me go. I am a second-class citizen. You have no right to dispose of me without evidence!"

Jiang Zhiyi didn't understand all this, so she wasn't scared at all.

Her movements became even more brazen, holding his arms in a position that was not in line with the human body's anatomy.

The force sank downward, pressing on his chest and forcing his screams to be muffled.

If you can't solve the bomb, then solve the person who controls the bomb.

She used her free hand to search the pocket he had been paying attention to and pulled out a five-pointed star-shaped silver-white metal product that she couldn't understand.

What is this thing? Shouldn’t it be a remote control?

There was a hint of confusion on his heroic face.

Xu Guannan, who had been watching from the sidelines, thought he had no chance to appear on stage.

I didn’t expect that this lady who acted like a police dog would end up stuck in such a place.

He half-knelt beside Jiang Zhiyi and asked her in a rather obedient manner.

"Miss Officer, do you need any help?"

Jiang Zhiyi looked at his innocent eyes. Although he looked like a good person, he was not necessarily trustworthy.

But when she looked into his clear eyes, Jiang Zhiyi's intuition told her.

He is a good man.

She carefully handed him the star in her hand.

The onlookers breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the police officer deal with the criminal and successfully search out the remote control.

The police officer handed the remote control to a pretty boy, and my heart suddenly jumped.

They shouted in their hearts.

Miss police officer, don't be tempted by beauty!

But the star had already been placed by Jiang Zhiyi in the man's cold and pale palm.

Seeing that Jiang Zhiyi couldn't understand his transmitter at all, the subdued man started shouting again.

"Hahahaha, there's no way idiots like you could possibly understand my invention!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, it was as if his invention wanted to use its own death to add some humor to its maker.

The light ball that was emitting colorful light suddenly dimmed and turned into an ordinary white ball.

Jiang Zhiyi kept looking at the man's hands the whole time, thinking about subduing him if he made any unusual movements.

But his slender hands were so flexible that Jiang Zhiyi couldn't even see his movements clearly, his fingers seemed to be dancing.

This five-pointed star, which Jiang Zhiyi thought was very difficult to deal with, was solved by him.

After solving the problem, he didn't look at the five-pointed star again.

He placed the thing upside down in Jiang Zhiyi's palm, just like Jiang Zhiyi had just done.

His skin was very pale, as if he had not seen the light for a long time, which contrasted starkly with Jiang Zhiyi's rosy palms.

Only at this time did Jiang Zhiyi have time to observe his appearance.

He has a handsome and elegant face, white lips, and a black mole just below the pupil of his right eye.

When he looked at Jiang Zhiyi, there was always a smile on his lips.

This smile told Jiang Zhiyi that he was a man who was very good at dealing with women.

Jiang Zhiyi should have classified this man as a playboy whom he hated, but his eyes were so clear.