Chapter 663 There is a bomb, run away
"Teach me? It doesn't exist." Liu Jianming finished his mouth and walked out of the bathroom. He knew that Bai Er was worried that the group of mercenaries who had smuggled to Hong Kong Island would be unfavorable to him, but he was very skilled and brave. He never thought that those guys would pose any threat to him. As long as those guys dared to come, they would have to beat them up at once.
Hong Kong Island is not South Africa. It is not that easy for those guys to leave after making a mistake.
"Hey, kim ming, where are you going?" Bai Er poked his head out of the bathroom and asked. She saw that he was wearing a coat and was preparing to go out.
"My sister, can't I go out for breakfast?" Seeing the egret so much, Liu Jianming asked back angrily: "We are far from being able to reveal our privacy to each other, right?"
When I heard Liu Jianming say this, Bai Ge is a little unhappy. As a woman, the most precious cleansing fucking baby is given to you. You can get on the bus and don’t buy the ticket. I will eat it clean and I will not recognize anyone if I wipe my mouth. It’s so heartbreaking.
"Liu Jianming! I'm just annoying to you?" A mist appeared in her beautiful eyes.
Seeing the liquid in the egret's eyes, Liu Jianming knew that she had misunderstood. Women, especially original women, are the most troublesome, and their glass heart is the weakest. If you are not careful, you will make them sad.
If it's purely a cannon, he still likes women who have experienced it.
"Eret, I really don't have anything else to do. I have some personal affairs these two days, and it's enough to finish it. And I don't let you follow me because I want to protect you. If the real purpose of those mercenaries is really me, you are not by my side but the safest one. I am used to solo operations. Without anyone to drag them down, it's easier for me to deal with them." Liu Jianming explained.
If Ah Qi was not dragged down in a hotel in South Africa, how could he be so embarrassed? He taught those guys early.
Although the egret is much higher than Aqi's level, it is still one level worse than the mercenaries. As soon as he gets up, he still has to distract himself from taking care of her.
Hearing Liu Jianming's explanation, the mist in the egret's eyes gradually dissipated, and then said, "Then be careful. If there is danger, remember to call for reinforcements? You are not fighting alone now."
Bai Lu felt that Liu Jianming must have been undercover for too long and was used to walking alone. After being reinstated, he often led the way as a police officer, and he always took the lead and took everything himself. His personal heroism was overwhelming, but the Interpol was an organization that paid attention to team cooperation.
She felt that she must brainwash him well and talk about the importance of teamwork.
Before she came, Liu Jianming had already slipped away and left her alone on the toilet in the bathroom...
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Roadside restaurant entrance.
A taxi stopped, the driver opened the door and got out, ran into the restaurant to take a break and enjoyed a breakfast and Chinese meal.
At this time, a man wearing a ghost king mask walked straight to the taxi, tinkered on the door for a while, and opened the door without any effort, sat in, then started the car and drove away from the restaurant door.
When the driver finished his meal, he came out and saw it, he was stunned!
Where is my car?! Where did my car go?!
The driver collapsed instantly...
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After a while, a payment car was driving on a busy street, and a taxi was following it at a distance or near.
In the payment car, a group of payment officers were very bored and chatting and fucking inside.
"Acheng, have you read the newspaper recently? There is a ghost king mask killer full of killers, thirteen dead and eight injured, and the scene was swept by Zheng's corporate boss, Fatty Zheng. It is said that Fatty Zheng finally escaped after a lifetime of death."
"No? Which newspaper did you see it? Is there such a cool person? I heard that Fatty Zheng is a big boss, how could he be so inferior?"
"If you don't believe it, you can get it! It's the headline news in the xx Evening News. You can still buy it now if you get off the car and buy it."
"xx Evening News?! Cut! Can you believe that newspapers that specialize in exposing gossip news? What do I think of? The killer of the Ghost King Mask must be a reporter who had eaten too much egg tart, and he made it out of thin air when his head heated up."
"What made up?! My uncle Shuiyu works in Zheng's company. So many people died and injured that night. Uncle Shuiyu can experience it personally..."
"Oh, you are really idle and funny. What kind of bullshit killer is there to discuss? Even if he really killed so many people, what does it have to do with us? Could it be that the killer will come out to rob?"
"Uh...it seems to make sense..."
At this time, the vehicle suddenly stopped.
Someone asked in the rear cabin immediately: "Why did you stop?"
The person in the cab replied: "There is a traffic light in front of me, and there is a traffic jam, so it will probably take a while."
"What? Traffic jam?" The supervisor immediately stretched his head and looked out the window. He saw that the bustling outside was full of vehicles. Then he slapped his thigh and said, "Then it's a mistake now. The bank kept urging him, saying that a big customer was waiting to withdraw US dollars. What should I do..."
He was anxious, but there was no way. He was blocked by other vehicles in front, back, left and right. Unless he relied on brute force to push the other vehicles away, he could only wait for the vehicles ahead to drive away.
At this time, the traffic light at the intersection turned into a red light, and traffic completely stopped.
The taxi door behind the payment car suddenly opened, and a man with a ghost king mask came down, walked to the front of the payment car, then took out an object with a suction cup and sucked it on the front windshield, and finally waved to the officer and co-pilot inside through the transparent glass. After saying hello, he disappeared from his sight.
"Hey, Ah Mao, what do you think is this?" The driver in the driver's seat asked the co-pilot as he looked at the electronic suction cup flashing on the glass in front of him.
The gadgets adsorbed on the glass not only have red lights that jump at frequency, but also a timer that counts down to the second bit by bit.
"It seems... it's a bomb?" The co-pilot shivered and expressed his guess. After all, he had never eaten pork, which does not mean he had never seen pig run. The time bomb used by robbers in film and television works seems to be like this.
"What? Bomb?!" the driver screamed, his face pale in shock. Although the front glass of the obligor car is bulletproof, it cannot resist the bomb!
With such a close-range explosion, can the people inside still have the possibility of survival?!
Chapter completed!