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Text_Chapter 176 Nine time bombs?

Liu Juan?

When he heard this name, Tang Long's memory suddenly returned to when he was in high school. This Liu Juan should be Wei Shiya's stepmother.

I heard Wei Shiya say before that her mother disappeared when she was very young. From that day on, her father seemed to be a completely different person. He gambled and drank all day long, and his good family fortune was just like that.

Lost.

Five years have passed, and Liu Juan has gained a lot of weight. If Wei Shiya hadn't called her by name, Tang Long wouldn't have believed that the fat woman in front of him was Wei Shiya's stepmother.

"Little bitch, are you cowardly? Do you even dare to hit me?" Liu Juan rubbed her face and rushed towards Wei Shiya.

Bang.

Before Liu Juan could get closer, Tang Long raised his foot and kicked her away.

"You...you you!" Liu Juan retched a few times, clutched her stomach and cried, "Ah, I'm not alive anymore. Someone come here, I've been beaten."

Soon, Chen Xiaokun rushed in with Xu Shan and others, followed by several waiters.

When she saw Chen Xiaokun, Liu Juan felt like she had met her savior. She pointed at Tang Long and shouted: "Little boss, he...he molested me!"

puff.

Tang Long almost vomited blood, molesting you? What a good idea you have? You look like a fat pig, only a devil would molest you.

"Liu Juan, you are shameless!" Wei Shiya was so angry that she trembled and hurriedly introduced: "Little boss, it's not what she said. In fact, it's..."

Chen Xiaokun's eyes lit up and he said: "Haha, master, this must be the master's wife, right?"

Teacher’s wife?

Upon hearing the word 'Master', Wei Shiya's face instantly turned red, and her head almost buried in her chest.

Snapped.

Tang Long slapped Chen Xiaokun hard and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? What kind of mistress? Don't scream, her name is Wei Shiya, she is my high school classmate."

Seeing Tang Long's denial, Wei Shiya's face became a little sad, and she subconsciously touched the scar on her left cheek.

What?

master?

How can this be?

Liu Juan was completely frightened. Who was Chen Xiaokun? He was the prince and future heir of the Weizhimei restaurant chain, and he was worth billions at least.

Look at Tang Long again, with his smug face, how could he be Chen Xiaokun's master?

It wasn't until Chen Xiaokun spoke that Liu Juan believed it.

"Master, what should I do with her? Broken legs or feet?" Chen Xiaokun was originally a dandy, and he had many tricks to treat people. He could scare Liu Juan to tears even if he used any of them at random.

Hearing what Chen Xiaokun said, Liu Juan was so frightened that she hurriedly begged for mercy: "Little boss, please spare my life."

Chen Xiaokun did not speak, but turned to look at Wei Shiya, as if waiting for Wei Shiya's instructions.

No matter what, Liu Juan is Wei Shiya's stepmother. Although she is a bit hateful, she will not lose her hands or feet.

Thinking of this, Wei Shiya said in a soliciting tone: "Tang Long, why don't you forget it?"

"Okay, then I'll listen to you." Tang Long narrowed his eyes and looked at Liu Juan coldly, which frightened Liu Juan into quickly kowtow and apologize.

It seems that things are not simple?

What happened to Wei Shiya in these years?

Why are there cigarette burn marks on her arms? There are also several scars on the left side of her face?

After Wei Shiya was settled, Tang Long asked Chen Xiaokun to investigate secretly to see who was bullying Wei Shiya.

Just when Tang Long was about to go home in his Hummer H6, Xia Bingyao suddenly called.

"Tang Long, something happened." Xia Bingyao's voice on the other end of the phone trembled, as if she was very anxious.

Tang Long turned the steering wheel and said, "What happened?"

Xia Bingyao said in a condensed voice: "That's right, our company received a package this morning. In addition to a black sticker, there was also a *. We heard from Wen Rou that this kind of bomb is difficult to defuse. All it takes is cutting the wrong thread.

The whole building will be razed to the ground."

"What?*?" Tang Long's expression changed, and he hurriedly turned the car around and drove towards Fengli Group.

When we arrived at the downstairs of the group, the entire Fengli Group had been cordoned off, and there were not many people around to take photos.

In order not to cause panic, Ye Wenrou declared to the outside world that it was a 'field exercise to eliminate *'.

Fortunately, the situation was not serious. The only ones who knew there were people in the building were Xia Bingyao and Ye Wenrou.

Black post?

A flash of killing intent flashed in Tang Long's eyes, he seemed to be someone from the Hell Killer Organization.

Needless to say, those killers were most likely sent by Hei Wuchang to avenge the Ghost Car King.

But Tang Long is a little curious. Even if he wants to take revenge, he should go to Zhang Danfeng. No matter how hard he searches, he can't find him on Tang Long's head?

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm Ye Wenwen, have you found all the nine bombs?" Ye Wenwen, standing downstairs of Fengli Group, shouted into the intercom.

"Ye Bureau, we can't find this? We simply don't have enough manpower."

"Yes, Director Ye, this is a building with hundreds of floors. Who knows which building it is on?"

"Ye Ju, what should we do now? There is not much time left."

A nervous and frightened voice came from the intercom.

Ye Wenwen hit the roof of the car hard and said: "Why hasn't the bomb disposal team arrived yet? Call me to remind you!"

"Bureau Ye..." At this time, a police officer stepped forward.

Ye Wenwen gritted his teeth and said, "What's the matter?"

The police officer said tremblingly: "Bureau Ye, the leader of the bomb disposal team just called and said that their car is blocked on the viaduct and will not be able to get off for a while."

"What did you say?" Ye Wenwen grabbed the police officer's collar and said angrily: "Then what should we do now? Are we just going to stand here like this?"

The police officer said solemnly: "Bureau Ye, how about we withdraw?"

"Get rid of your sister!"

Ye Wenwen glared at the police officer and said angrily: "Tell me how to evacuate? Now people have lined up. Even if we evacuate, it's already too late."

"Bureau Ye, I..." The police officer from before didn't know how to comfort Ye Wenrou, so he could only smile bitterly.

Xia Bingyao on the side consoled her: "Ren Wenwen, you should prepare for the worst."

"But I...!" Ye Wenwen looked unwilling, could he just watch his teammates die in the building?

At this moment, Tang Long came over and said with a smile: "Why don't you let me try it."

"you?"

At this time, almost all the police officers looked at Tang Long.

Tang Long smiled and said: "Yes, it's me. I can find where those things are, and I can help you dismantle them."

The police officer following Ye Wenrou looked Tang Long up and down and said with disdain, "Why should we trust you?"

"Hmph, do you have any other choice?" Tang Long snorted, then turned to look at Ye Wenrou.

Xia Bingyao knew that Tang Long would never do anything he was unsure of. Since he dared to say this, it meant that he was 100% sure that he could dismantle the nine bombs.

"Wen Wenwen, why don't you let Tang Long try it." Xia Bingyao grabbed Ye Wenwen's hand and said.

Ye Wenwen seemed to have made a lot of determination and said word by word: "Okay!"

"How long will it take until the bomb explodes?" Tang Long said after a joke, leaning on the front of the car.

Ye Wenwen said anxiously: "Nine minutes and fifty-eight seconds."

"It's still early, let the old man smoke a cigarette first." As he said that, Tang Long lit the cigarette and puffed out smoke rings leisurely.

Forehead?
Chapter completed!
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