Xia Jinmian went downstairs, Quan Xiaoyi immediately ran up to tell her.

"There are two terrorists over there who have been subdued, and another terrorist is carrying a bomb and hiding in the hot pot restaurant with the densest crowd."

Xia Jinmian asked: "Have you locked anyone?"

"Not yet, there are several suspects in the hot pot restaurant, and it's hard to tell which one is the terrorist who hid the bomb."

"Let's go and see."

The four came to the hot pot restaurant, and there were many plainclothes agents guarding outside.

Some agents of level 7, 8, and even level 9 showed disdain when they saw Xia Jinmian.

No agent likes an ambassador who steals all the limelight from an agent.

Although Xia Jinmian's appearance does look good, it can be used as a benchmark for the image of an agent.

But they all think that this kind of thing can only be used as a vase in the secret service organization.

How can such a dangerous mission be performed?

Are you afraid that you will be scared to death?

One or two Level 7 agents knew that they were here just to join in the fun, and the terrorists inside would definitely be dealt with by Level 9 agents.

They discussed in a low voice.

"The image ambassador is also here."

"It's such a good opportunity to perform, it's strange that the image ambassador doesn't come, isn't it? It's probably going to be on the trending list tomorrow!"

"Look at that skinny and tender flesh. It looks like he hasn't been trained much, and he doesn't know how to get to the sixth level."

"I heard that she is the youngest sixth-level agent. I dare say, if she didn't go through the back door, I wouldn't take the letter!"

"You said, will she do something to perform in front of the crowd later?"

"Maybe, after all, at such a dangerous moment, if she does a little bit, she will surely gain a large number of fans again."

"It's good to be good-looking. You don't need to rely on strength, you can be supported by the country with that face."

"..."

"..."

Shi An Shi Ning Quan Xiaoyi was a little annoyed when he heard this, and wanted to refute Xia Jinmian, but was stopped by Xia Jinmian.

"Ignore them."

Whether she has strength or not cannot be figured out by these people casually chewing their tongues.

Xia Jinmian's eyes swept over them indifferently.

It is almost certain that sooner or later they will be slapped in the face.

At this moment, there was a sudden riot in the hot pot restaurant, screaming again and again.

"Ah—there's a bomb!"

"Help—"

Many people ran out from inside desperately.

The plainclothes agents around outside also stopped deserting, and their faces became serious.

"Ah—my boy, boy!"

When a mother ran away, she accidentally dropped her two-year-old child.

There are a lot of people in the hot pot restaurant, and a stampede can happen almost in the next second.

At this time, Xia Jinmian and the other three happened to be standing on the far right side.

Level 7 agents stood in front of them, but they were only trying their best to maintain order.

"Don't panic, trust us! We are agents!"

"Don't worry, be careful with the child! Don't step on the child!"

Looking through the gaps in the crowd, I saw that little child was tripped by the crowd and fell to the ground, a high-heeled shoe was about to fall on the child.

Quan Xiaoyi was the closest, and almost instinctively pushed away the seventh-level agent in front, one by one, he squeezed into the crowd and hugged the child.

The sharp high-heeled heel stepped on her wrist, almost poking a hole.

Quan Xiaoyi gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and hugged the child tightly.

"Mom Quan, be careful!"

When Shi An Shi Ning saw this, he couldn't help at all, so he could only shout anxiously.

The seventh-level agent who was pushed away was stunned, and Xia Jinmian beside him also squeezed into the crowd.

The seventh-level agent secretly cursed: "A vase of bad things!"

Then he stretched out his hand towards Xia Jinmian, trying to pull out the vase of this bad thing.