A scumbag will die a hundred times

"I thought I was going to die," Tang Xunhuan said with some self-mockery while lying on the stretcher, "It seems that I should die, and it's also thanks to the things you gave me."

As he spoke, he fixed his eyes on Qi Ze.

Qi Ze didn't take credit either, "Situ gave it to you, it has nothing to do with me."

"Really," Tang Xun Huan said noncommittally, if Qi Ze is not willing to give it to him, maybe he can take it back on the spot?

Yan Dong interrupted his thoughts, and asked straightforwardly: "So, Junjun is in Jiuling shopping mall?"

Tang Xunhuan nodded immediately.

Yan Dong asked again, "...Then, what about the other bombs?"

Tang Xunhuan was silent, without saying a word.

His silence said many things.

In fact, from Tang Xunhuan's narration, Yan Dong could roughly guess it.Before he died, that person started the countdown to the explosion, and directly blew up his lair, no matter how he thought about it, he would not leave a message for him.

He smiled wryly, and things were moving in the most uncontrollable direction.

Up to now, he can only do his best to obey the destiny. What is certain now is that there must be the other party's arrangement in Jiuling shopping mall, and he knows nothing about it. It is less than two hours before twelve o'clock at noon. , There is not much time left for them.

Yan Dong made a decisive decision, leaving a few people to continue to pursue other clues, and the rest rushed to Jiuling Shopping Mall with him.

From what the man said before he died, it can be heard that Junjun has been moved to Jiuling Shopping Center by his people, and this is the only clue the police have so far.

At eleven o'clock at noon, a group of people left the slums and arrived at Jiuling Shopping Center directly.

Because it has been confirmed that there must be some arrangements here, the police issued an evacuation order in advance. When they arrived, the huge shopping mall was empty. Many baskets and hand baskets were still scattered on the ground. Some cooked food stalls It was still steaming, and it could be seen that those who retreated were in a hurry.

Yan Dong secretly nodded, this way the casualties could be minimized to the greatest extent.

He quickly arranged a team of two people to go in various directions and floors in groups, looking for bombs and hostages.

But it's a pity that the material of the bomb itself is different from the low-end crude earth bombs. With Tang Xunhuan's improvement, this kind of bomb is extremely difficult to find.

It took half an hour for many people to find two bomb sites and successfully dismantle them. However, they all knew that it was impossible for the other party to plant only two bombs in such a large place.

Just when he was anxious, a message came from the walkie-talkie.

Behind a security door on the fourth floor, Junjun, the hostage who was taken away, was found!

Jun Jun looked a bit embarrassed. When she was found, she had already fainted, her face was pale and bloodless, and her lips were probably bitten by herself, which looked very bright against the backdrop of her face.

But these are nothing, what makes people sad is... Her two legs are bent in an extremely twisted posture, looking very painful, and it has been so long, it is basically... hopeless up.

After receiving the news, Tang Xunhuan rushed over. I don't know if it was because of his life or something. After an hour of buffering, he has already got off the stretcher and can walk normally. Although there are still many minor injuries, they are no longer in the way. up.

"Where's the person? Where's Junjun?" Tang Xunhuan's voice came from afar before Tang Xunhuan arrived. Yan Dong's face changed, and he quickly took off his coat and put it on Junjun.

Tang Xunhuan walked closer, looked at the strange eyes of the people around him, his heart skipped a beat, but his face remained unchanged.

"Officer Yan, excuse me?"

"You..." Yan Dong felt a little difficult.

As if he heard Tang Xunhuan's voice, or maybe he had slept long enough, Junjun snorted softly and woke up leisurely.

Tang Xun Huan's ears were very good, he heard the sound all at once, pushed Yan Dong away suddenly, ran over, stretched out his hand gently, and hugged Jun Jun firmly.

"Don't be afraid, I found you." He whispered in Junjun's ear.

Yan Dong's lips were a little dry, he pursed his lips a little, and sighed, "Her legs..."

"I know." Tang Xunhuan abruptly interrupted him, and kissed Junjun lightly and tenderly. Junjun stared at him blankly, and suddenly, tears welled up in his eyes, streaming down silently.

Tang Xunhuan was a little anxious, and hurriedly wiped her tears, "What's wrong? Don't cry, don't cry, I'm here..." His words stopped abruptly.

Junjun looked at him quietly, weeping quietly.

Because of the action of wiping Junjun's tears, Yan Dong's coat that was originally covering Junjun fell off a little, and Tang Xunhuan clearly saw the bruises on Junjun's neck that spread to nowhere.

His rationality told him that it was not a sign of being beaten.

His emotions told him that Junjun just suffered a lot.

Yan Dong stopped talking, Tang Xunhuan had already seen it himself, and at this moment, he no longer knew what to say.

Junjun opened her mouth, and the redness and swelling on the part of her lips covered by blood stains appeared, she said softly: "You go."

Tang Xunhuan was stunned for a moment, his face darkened, "What are you talking about?"

Junjun was not afraid of him at all, and repeated, "Let's go."

Tang Xunhuan hugged him fiercely, and said through gritted teeth: "Anyway, you actually let me go, you actually let me go! I haven't agreed to you leaving me yet, I won't leave, and neither can you." Walk!"

Jun Jun's head was pressed on his shoulder by him, and he didn't answer, but the tears flowed more fiercely.

Yan Dong coughed lightly, he didn't want to interrupt these two people, but this place is not safe, "I'll talk about it later, we have to leave now, I don't know how many bombs are hidden here, it's too unsafe .”

Hearing this, Tang Xunhuan let go of Junjun slightly, and just when he was about to nod, Junjun's face suddenly turned pale, and there was hardly a trace of blood on his already pale face.

Tang Xunhuan immediately noticed that he stopped nodding, and called her softly, "Junjun?"

Junjun raised his eyes and looked at him with a desperate look as if he was about to drown in the next second, and slowly raised his arm.

On her arm, there is something like an electronic wristwatch. It looks full of texture and has a unique design. I am afraid that some people will like it if it is placed in a luxury shop.

When Tang Xunhuan saw the bracelet, he was stunned. He opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.

This bracelet is probably the person he is most familiar with.

This is, based on his own aesthetics and bad taste, he designed a miniature artwork-like bomb.

Its shape is elegant, its lines are soft, and more importantly, it is unsolvable.