Chapter 360

Or in the bridge opened to traffic less than a week when the explosion, this time point is quite sensitive.

Anyone's first thought is that the detonating bomb is likely to be installed on it before the construction is completed, and it will only be detonated at this moment today.

There was a lot of noise.

If Mo Jing didn't listen.

He bent over and stopped at the position of the broken bridge. His fingers touched the place that had just exploded. It was dark and there was residual temperature on it.

It's still boiling hot, so we can see how powerful the explosion is.

"Little color, don't come here." Mo Jingyao touched it with his hands, felt the shadow of the metaphor reflected, and drank it in a hurry.

Yu se stops by force, "how What's the matter? "

"Don't come here." Mo Jingyao murmured again.

This voice, let the heart of metaphor color suddenly raised to the throat, "also And bombs? "

"Don't come here if you don't have one." However, Mo Jingyao did not retreat. He sat down on the broken bridge with two long legs hanging under the bridge, and then took out his mobile phone.

Standing two steps away, Yu se man saw Mo Jingyao sitting directly on the ground for the first time.

It's very grounded.

It is the earth gas that makes her heartache.

Carefully, the metaphor slowly moved a small step closer to Mo Jingyao.

It wasn't until people stood behind him that she understood why he didn't allow her to come.

High.

It's too high.

The difference between the bridge and the water surface is more than 20 meters.

If you stand at the edge of the broken bridge at such a high distance and look directly at the river under the broken bridge, you will feel dizzy.

"Xiaose, stand behind me. Don't go any further." The man did not look back, but as if to see the color of the low voice of advice.

He knew that orders did not work on her, and he had no choice but to persuade her.

"Good." In fact, metaphor dare not move forward.

She is not as determined as Mo Jingyao.

She stood behind him, her legs trembling.

Fear of heights.

She is afraid of heights.

Or, people standing on such a high broken bridge, it is impossible not to be afraid of heights.

Because the river under the broken bridge is rolling, flowing and moving.

At a glance, it seems that the whole person is floating with the river.

It will make people raise an illusion and fall down with the river.

"No Is there really no more bombs? " Yu se looks down to see Mo Jingyao's ten fingers flying on the mobile phone.

Although she learned intrusion monitoring system from him last night, she was still a scum in this field.

She can't even understand what code a man knocks.

However, when he typed the code, he could reply to her with two purposes: "I've checked, no more."

This sentence made the metaphor suddenly paralyzed. Then, people sat behind Mo Jingyao, just accompany him, and made no sound.

He said that she could rest assured that there was no more.

Police car.

Ambulance.

Fire engines.

The sound is in the ear.

It seemed very close to her, and it seemed very far away.

Mo Jingyao is still tapping the keyboard of his mobile phone.

His speed is too fast, fast she can't see what he knocked, only to see a string of characters from his screen page after page, and he sat on the ground quietly beating.

Even did not ask Mo Yi's whereabouts.

Or, in the code he knocked down, there was Mo Yi's whereabouts.

Bugatti fell into the water.

Tens of millions of luxury cars fell into the water like this.

Yu se knows that the dozens of cars that fell down, and the cars and people who were blown up on the bridge were all because of her and Mo Jingyao.

Suddenly she felt sad.

If she had known, she would have stopped each car and drove up to the bridge.

But she really didn't know anything in advance.

It was just that the sudden and wild jump of her eyelids made her subconsciously think that there was danger coming, so she timely reminded Mo Jingyao and Mo Yi to change cars.

But did not think, everything really happened.

But as if in the dream general unreal.

Mo Jingyao suddenly moved, so high the broken bridge, he was like getting up from the bench chair, big long legs moved to the bridge deck, in a flash, he stood up straight, "go."

One word, he took her hand and left.

Men's big palms are warm and dry, and they are not allowed to fall behind.

It was as if she was worried that her life would be threatened if she left.

But in fact, her speed is no slower than him.Yu se accompanied Mo Jingyao through the chaotic scene again.

Cry, cry for help, how can she not suppress the panic in the bottom of her heart.

It was not until Mo Jingyao shook his hand again that she came to her senses.

"Don't look." Mo Jingyao orders in a low voice, takes her to his back, uses his own body as far as possible to shield all in front of her, as far as possible does not let her see all the cruelty in front of her again.

Just because the scene was so tragic.

He so quietly move, metaphor will know that his heart at the moment, no less than her.

It's just that he never shows it.

The two men were soon in front of the stopped car.

Mo Jingyao stops and looks at the traffic on the bridge deck. He seems to be judging whether he can drive away from the Xinjiang bridge.

But soon he gave up.

Because walking by sight is definitely faster than driving.

Because the bridge is blocked.

Even blocked the road outside the bridge.

Looking at the past from a distance, a long car dragon, winding to the distance without end.

"Go." Open the door and take out what you need to carry with you. Mo Jingyao takes Yu Se and goes away.

Men's feet are fast.

It's like flying fast.

However, he was not worried that the metaphor would not keep up.

Her speed is no slower than him.

Take her through one after another blocked on the bridge of the car, the people in the car have got off the car, at this time all stand in front of the car looking at the front.

Someone is maintaining order, asking the stopped vehicles to make way for the coming police cars, fire engines and ambulances.

And they are several kilometers away from the parking position to get off the bridge.

I'm glad I'm wearing sportswear and sneakers.

At this time, she and Mo Jingyao are like two fitness lovers who get up in the morning, so it is not abrupt to run on the bridge deck.

Otherwise, if a suit and leather shoes, a white skirt floating, that in such a bridge deck, it is particularly eye-catching.

A few kilometers, driving is just a few minutes.

But running, normal people are not enough for more than ten minutes.

Fortunately, both of them are non-human, and the speed is amazing.

Ten minutes is enough for both of them.

There is a fork in the entrance of the bridge. Mo Jingyao listens to the navigation tips of his mobile phone while walking, and leads the metaphor color to go out from an entrance.