Shura Fields Everywhere in the World [Quick Pass]

Seeing that the nunchaku was about to be hit in front of him, Zhai Anmo pulled out a watermelon knife from the knife holder with his backhand. Are a little numb.

However, due to the limited space, the man couldn't use his fists and feet. After two or three minutes of back and forth, Zhai Anmo had the upper hand.

In the end, Zhai Anmo slashed at him, knocking the nunchuck off the man's hand, and then slammed his elbow on the opponent's waist. When he bent over, he put the knife on his neck, "He Haofeng, let's talk."

It was He Haofeng who came, his eyes were bloodshot at this time, his eyes were red, he was bending over and panting heavily, his face had bruises from Zhai Anmo's beating, he looked quite embarrassed, he gritted his teeth, Looking fiercely at Zhai Anmo, "Are you still willing to talk to me?"

"Is there some misunderstanding between us?" Zhai Anmo raised his eyebrows, showing a surprised expression.

"What misunderstanding can there be? Honestly, how many green hats did you bring me?" He Haofeng said angrily, "Chu Xiaosheng, Chu Tingchuan, Qin Zhen, how many more I don't know?"

"Mr. He, I think you should be clear that when you violated our marriage contract because of true love, our relationship has ended. I will talk about a few boyfriends later, which should have nothing to do with you." Zhai Anmo said slowly Said.

When Zhai Anmo said the word "true love", He Haofeng's expression became even more hateful. He obviously remembered the matter between Tong Qianqian and Shen Yibei. This was no different from another bright green hat on his head. Let He Haofeng not hate?

Then He Haofeng's mind turned to Zhai Anmo again. He raised his eyes to look at Zhai Anmo. From his angle, he could only see the other party's small Adam's apple and graceful jaw. When he looked into those clear and lingling eyes, He Haofeng felt as if he was in another world.

He didn't expect Zhai Anmo to be so skilled. Could it be that the meekness and submissiveness when he was with him before were all to accommodate him?He Haofeng's heart became hot, and there was a trace of eagerness in his eyes again.

"The favorability of the male lead is +5, and the current favorability is 95." The system prompt sounded.

Zhai Anmo knew what this man was thinking without even looking.

The proud son of heaven, who has never experienced hardship since childhood, will naturally not realize his mistakes. He has always been the center of his world, and the world should revolve around him.

In fact, if Zhai Anmo hadn't come, the world would really revolve around him.

However, the male protagonist's brain circuit is a bit strange, he actually turned a corner and gave him a good impression again, and I don't know what he made up in his brain.

Without putting too much thought into studying the circuit of the male master's brain, Zhai Anmo asked, "I want to know why you planted a bomb in this building."

"I can tell you that the bomb can even be dismantled, but I have one request." He Haofeng stared straight at Zhai Anmo.

"Speak." Zhai Anmo signaled He Haofeng to continue.

"Let's get married." He Haofeng said, "I know you love me, Yinan, I love you too, I was confused before, that's why I did that stupid thing, please give me another chance, I I will also forgive you for giving me a green hat, let's take a step back and live a good life in the future, shall we?"

After speaking, He Haofeng looked at Zhai Anmo expectantly. Based on his understanding of Shen Yinan, the other party would definitely fall under his affectionate confession. He was ready to see the scene where the other party was moved to tears.

Then he saw Zhai Anmo smiling. He had a beautiful smile. His two dimples were deeply sunken, his bright eyes were curved, and his pale pink lips curled up in a beautiful arc. He looked clean and pure.

"Bang bang bang!"

He Haofeng only felt the sound of his own heartbeat in his ears.

Seeing the obsessed look in the male lead's eyes, Zhai Anmo smiled even brighter, "It's pretty beautiful."

He Haofeng was still immersed in that smile, and didn't notice what Zhai Anmo was saying at all. Then he only felt a tingling pain in the back of his neck, his eyes darkened, and he lost consciousness.

"Host, how could it be the bomb installed by the male lead?" 022 still finds it unbelievable.

It's just a few green hats, the male protagonist's mental capacity is too weak, he wants to drag so many people to be buried with him.

Zhai Anmo frowned and didn't answer 022's question. His thinking was far from that simple.

But now the most important thing is to solve the immediate problem. Zhai Anmo threw away the syringe in his hand. This syringe is the one he picked up from downstairs just now. It contains high concentration anesthetics, enough to make a strong man unconscious for a whole day.

At this time, there were still 3 minutes before the explosion, and Zhai Anmo took a pair of scissors again, and returned to the sink where the detonator was installed and squatted down again.

Six minutes before the explosion, Qin Shu subdued the young violinist. In order to prevent him from escaping, he tied his hands behind his back with a rope, neatly tied a sailor knot, and then turned to Zhai Anmo, "Young Master Shen, we ..."

Immediately, Qin Shu's heart skipped a beat. There was no one behind him, and Zhai Anmo, who was still there just now, was nowhere to be seen.

Qin Shu turned pale with fright, and immediately elbowed the young man, "Do you still have accomplices?"

The young man snorted, raised his head stubbornly, and said nothing.

Seeing that he couldn't find anything, Qin Shu took out another piece of rope and tied the young man's feet, then blocked his mouth with the same adhesive tape found out of the young man's violin bag, dragged him to the car door, and opened the trunk. He stuffed it in.

After closing the trunk door, Qin Shu took out his mobile phone, his hands shaking when dialing the phone, "Patriarch, Young Master Shen is gone. He disappeared in the underground garage, within 5 minutes. Alright, I'll come up immediately."

Qin Shu rushed to the elevator and found that the elevator had stopped at this time, only the elevator with a special passage was still running, but he did not have permission to open it.

Without thinking at all, he quickly opened the door of the safe passage and ran upstairs quickly.

After hanging up Qin Shu's phone, Qin Zhen turned to look at the burly man, "Qin Ying, adjust the surveillance, garage and elevator, 5 minutes ago."

"Yes, boss." The man with a handsome name that didn't match his figure wiped the sweat off his face, and quickly called up the surveillance from 5 minutes ago with his fingers.

Qin Zhen saw the figure in the elevator at a glance. He glanced at the floor that Zhai Anmo pressed, and immediately got up, "Five people, follow me."

Qin Ying and the four big men immediately followed behind Qin Zhen.

Just a few steps away, a voice suddenly came from Qin Ying's walkie-talkie, "Boss, the last bomb site has been found, and it is confirmed that it is 90.00% likely to be the detonation point, and the target address is the kitchen of Sting Restaurant on the 98th floor .”

Hearing this voice, Qin Zhen quickened his pace a lot, and finally started to run. He came to the elevator and swiped his card several times in a row, his movements full of panic.

The bodyguards following behind, especially Qin Ying who knew Qin Zhen quite well, felt even more disturbed.

Knowing that a bomb has been installed in the building, it is impossible not to panic. After all, no one wants to die here, but with Qin Zhen sitting here, they are full of confidence, and they have never thought about another thing other than safety. possible.

But now, Qin Zhen, who had always shown no signs of emotion or anger, showed such a flustered appearance. Qin Ying didn't want to think about it, and only hoped that that person would be safe.

If it is true that the detonation point is on the 98th floor as the report said, then the person who installed the bomb is very likely to be guarding there.

Just now Qin Ying glanced at the video, the person Qin Zhen was following seemed to be very young, like a thin and beautiful boy in his teens, if he met a gangster...

Qin Ying didn't dare to think about it, but felt that this special elevator had never been so slow.

While the few people were waiting anxiously, six people in police uniforms ran over panting, and the leader, a middle-aged police officer, asked Qin Zhen, "Mr. Qin, do you have any clues?"

At this moment, the elevator door opened, Qin Zhen stepped into the elevator with long legs, pressed the number 98, and his voice became calm again, "Director Yang, come in and say."

A group of 12 people squeezed into the elevator, and the originally spacious space narrowed instantly.

Director Yang didn't care to wipe off his sweat and looked at Qin Zhen.

"Have the crowd evacuated?" Qin Zhen asked.

"It's all been evacuated, but a few floors are closed. We checked a little, and it seems that there is no one inside, so we didn't break in." Director Yang said.

"How many floors?"

"The 56th, 57th, and 58th floors respectively." Director Yang respected Qin Zhen and answered quickly.

Qin Zhen looked at Qin Ying.

Qin Ying recalled a little, then was startled, "These floors are a newly-opened investment company, the boss has a lot of background, today invited many important people in the industry to hold an evening meeting, it should be still during the meeting, so it is in a closed state .”

Speaking of which, Qin Ying took out her mobile phone and flipped through the records quickly, "Visitors include He Group, Chu Group, Shen Group, and many industry elites."

Hearing that the sweat on Director Yang's forehead had gathered into a waterfall, his eyes were a little distracted, "There is still time before the explosion..."

"Three and a half minutes." Said the young policeman next to him.

Qin Ying comforted: "Don't worry, Director Yang, our boss is still here, nothing will happen. My brothers are all first-class bomb disposal experts. We have found the detonation point, and we can dismantle it immediately when we go up."

Director Yang glanced at the toolboxes in their hands. Although his face was still pale, fortunately his legs stopped shaking.

At this moment, the elevator stopped with a ding, and just as the door was half opened, Qin Zhen, who was in front, rushed out.

The rest of the crowd didn't have time to be surprised, they rushed out of the elevator and ran behind Qin Zhen.

The time is now 37:3 p.m., [-] minutes before the explosion.

With the slight ticking of the timer, Zhai Anmo's scissors got stuck again on the thin line he had chosen a few minutes ago.

At the same time, the side door of the kitchen clanged and was roughly kicked open from the outside.

Zhai Anmo turned his head to look at the door, and with a force on his hand, "click", the thread broke.