"Boss." The special forces also came up, feeling that something was wrong with their young master.

The girl was really wronged. She didn't understand why Qin Shen said that. The more she thought about it, the more she became more and more scared, so she just started crying.

Qin Mo squatted down and swept his eyes over the timer above.

"Boss, this time bomb is difficult to dismantle. The explosion range can spread to surrounding communities. We don't have professional tools, so why don't you wait?" When the special forces said this again, they narrowed their eyes: "There are five minutes left."

It's too late.

"Give me the saber." Qin Mo only stretched out his hand, and his face was still handsome: "Then you go down."

Is this what I mean by disposing of bombs by myself?

The special forces did not move. He knew the boss's ability very well, but it was too dangerous. He could not let the boss be here alone.

Qin Mo raised his eyes and said in a faint voice: "Go down."

"Boss, I'll do it." said the special forces.

Qin Mo looked at him: "I can tear it out quickly, or can you tear it out quickly?"

The special forces did not say anything.

Qin Mo tilted his head, and his fingers slashed, and his black hair became messy with the wind: "I'll say it again, go down."

The girl was still crying: "Save me, save me, you can't leave, save me."

This is probably true for selfish people.

When facing danger, I also think that you can’t leave.

The special forces clamped his fingers. If the boss had broken it here because of such a person, he would probably take off his military uniform and never join the team.

"I'll go down."

Obeying orders is a duty.

The girl refused: "Why did he leave? Isn't he wearing a military uniform? Shouldn't he stay and save me?"

Video on your phone.

This means that these things will be uploaded to the Internet.

After hearing this, Qin Mo's eyes showed ruthlessness, his fingers moved, and his saber took action, and directly swept the girl's hair, piercing heavily on the wooden board behind her.

The girl was completely frightened, only looking at people, tears flowing.

Qin Mo's voice sounded: "There are less than five minutes left before the bomb explosion. If it weren't for your right or wrong, you wouldn't be tied up here. If you let someone stationed on the border accompany you to save your life, that's my soldier. I don't want to. If I want to live, I will save you, but I might as well tell you that I'm not happy to save you. Otherwise, you can talk more and die here together?"

The girl finally calmed down.

The special forces soldier was in the direction of the door, and he did not leave.

This bomb disposal is like a bet on life.

But they have to win.

He knew what risks the boss took.

If there is a radius of five miles, something will happen if the bomb is not removed.

Even the most powerful bomb disposal master needs to calm down and think, but the girl's performance will undoubtedly affect people.

Qin Mo raised his hand and right the time.

The left hand wrapped in a white bandage was slightly tilted, the saber was unsheathed, and the side face was only firm and calm under the halo of dusk.

It was past five o'clock in the afternoon.

Fan Jia's eyes were still watching the video and locked his phone directly.

She wouldn't let Qin Mo die.

After all, her purpose was to get him.

What's more, what she wants to do most now is to get on the boat as soon as possible.

As long as you cross here and reach the public waters, no one can easily catch anyone.

Fan Jia curled his lips and got off the taxi, with a faint smile on his face.

She had encountered roadblocks that had been checked in the middle.

Fortunately, those roadblocks were set up after she had just passed the toll station.

Until the taxi stopped, the driver was still saying, "I don't know what happened today, there are roadblocks all the way."

"Yes." Fan Jia pretended to be pitiful and was very aware: "It looks very scary."

The driver kindly reminded: "You little girl, you are a little girl, who is walking outside and pay attention. It is really not safe nearby."

"Okay." When Fan Jia lowered his head and gave money, he raised his hand and used the knife hidden in his hand to latch on his throat.

The driver reached out to cover his neck, his eyes wide open, wanting to call for help.

Fan Jia wiped his hand without any expression on his face. Then he pushed the driver out of the car and drove forward for a long time before stopping the car.

This place is very close to the pier that can be smuggled.

The reason why Fanjia attacked the driver was not only to kill people to silence him, but also one thing that could cause some of the time for the police.

When people see someone die, those people will definitely investigate the homicide first.

Taking advantage of this time difference is enough for her to get on the boat.

The pier is so big that Qin Mo can't find any traces of where she would get on the boat from the pier.

Soon, Fan Jia heard the screams coming from the side.

As expected, the few people who were originally patrolling here ran away in the voice.

If you smuggle, no one will care about it.

It is difficult to manage small places. There is insufficient manpower and the local villagers eat this bite of food. If this small transaction is really broken, people will have no source of income.

So sometimes, some governance cannot keep up.

Fan Jia chose this because of this.

The news is blocked, and even if you know something is wrong, you won’t be sure what happened.

People who die will go to see it.

And this time is the best time for her to leave.

Fan Jia also wore the clothes she had when she came out of school and proper myopia glasses to make her look more harmless.

No one will focus on a girl at this time.

Fan Jia lowered her eyes. If someone glanced at her, she would find that there was a hint of sinisterness in her smile.

Tick, tick.

There is less than a minute before the explosion.

Qin Mo turned his face and was hesitating to choose a red or blue line. He paused his fingers and picked out a golden thread from it.

The depth of the golden thread is hidden, if it is not carefully enough, it will be difficult to detect.

Fan Jia took his sight back and didn't care. So what if he dismantled the bomb she laid out?

Anyway, her ultimate goal is to escape.

Fan Jia picked up his schoolbag again and walked forward with a cute smile.

With a click.

The saber fell.

Qin Mo broke the golden thread, and the time of jumping stopped with Qin Mo's actions.

The girl was frightened and then burst into tears.

The moment Qin Mo stood up, his uninjured hand moved forward and handcuffed the man's wrist.

Without the danger of life, the girl immediately changed: "Shen Qin, what do you mean? Why are you handcuffing me? You..."

Qin Mo was too lazy to talk to her, so he took his cell phone and started trying to dial the boy's number.

No one answered.

The special forces want to come.

Qin Mo was walking downstairs.

The girl didn't let him go: "Why should I handcuff me!"

"roll."

One word means that Qin Mo's patience has reached its extreme.

The girl felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.

Qin Mo had already fallen on the iron gate and went downstairs at an astonishing speed.
To be continued...