Chapter 353

The other end of the phone is full of sighs, and the person holding the mobile phone seems to be full of regret.

"Thank you." Li Sichun responded lightly.

"Although I can't attend the ceremony, I have prepared a gift for Miss Sichun. It's time to calculate."

Gifts?

Another gift!

I don't know why. Hearing the word "gift", Li Sichun is puzzled.

"What gift?" Li Sichun asked.

Feeling the fluctuation in Li Sichun's words, Zhao Wenjie chuckles.

"Originally, the gift was a surprise, but since Miss Sichun wanted to know, I'll tell you. After all, I loved you so much."

“boom！ Hahaha ~ "Zhao Wenjie called out in a strange way, and then he burst out laughing.

"Miss Sichun must have guessed what the present was." Zhao Wenjie stopped laughing and said gently.

"By the way, Miss Sichun probably has Well Five minutes. "

But there was no response from the other end of the phone.

Don't worry, this is just the beginning. How can I be willing to let you die, Sichun.

……

Li Sichun with the phone has been hung up, quickly came to Wang Yao.

Wang Yao is now chatting with Li Da and Luo Yunsheng about big trees.

Seeing Li Sichun's anxious face, Wang Yao quickly gets up from his seat, and Li Sichun pulls him out of the gate and into the corridor.

What?

Bomb?!

Zhao Wenjie sent a bomb here?

After listening to Li Sichun's narration, Wang Yaoxin was shocked.

This gift can not be said to be valuable, the last empty box, this bomb, just with a pair.

Wang Yao frowned and began to doubt the authenticity of Zhao Wenjie's words.

There are five minutes left.

If Zhao Wenjie's words are false, then when they evacuate the crowd and nothing happens, the engagement ceremony will become a joke.

If Zhao Wenji's words are true

It took far more than five minutes to find the bomb and dismantle it.

Whether it's true or not, what they have to do now seems to be to evacuate the crowd, and the engagement ceremony can't be held as scheduled.

Wang Yao frowns and looks at Li Sichun. Li Sichun obviously thinks of this.

But as time goes by, people's lives are crucial. What's more, it's the lives of J's families!

They have to make a decision as soon as possible!

"I'm going to evacuate the crowd!" Li Sichun made a decisive decision.

Although she didn't want her first engagement ceremony to become a joke, she wanted to see Wang Yao put the ring on the ring finger of her left hand.

Unable to hide the loss and anger, Li Sichun turned to prepare to enter the hall for emergency evacuation.

"Wait a minute." Wang Yao suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Li Sichun and whispered:

"I have a way."

"What?"

Li Sichun looked at Wang Yao in disbelief. Although he had to admit his magic sometimes, in this situation, if one minute is delayed, countless people may die in the next second.

"I'm going to evacuate the crowd!" Li Sichun raised her tone, and her tone was full of confusion that she had never seen before.

"Believe me, Sichun." Wang Yao did not let go of his hand, but went forward to embrace Li Sichun.

Even if Gao Leng was so intimate, she blushed.

"May..." Li Sichun can't imagine that if Wang Yao fails and the bomb explodes, everything will disappear.

Encouraged by Wang Yao's confident eyes, Li Sichun dragged a heavy step back to the banquet hall.

This is the first time in her life to gamble, and this time, may be on her own life.

And Wang Yao's life.

Zhao Wenjie's move is not without subtlety.

It can ruin the engagement ceremony anyway.

But it's a pity that he met Wang Yao. To be exact, he met Wang Yao, who had powers.

For ordinary people and even bomb experts, how to find the bomb is a difficult problem that must be solved first.

The time spent during this period varies from long to short, but it is absolutely difficult to find a bomb that will explode in three minutes.

But Wang Yao can do it easily.

Because he has perspective eyes!

Mobilize the spirit of the whole body, quickly scan up and down around, looking for Zhao Wenjie's so-called bomb.

Not in the lobby!

No banquet hall!

Not under the table!

Not in the corner!

There's no Well, well, I seem to have seen something I shouldn't have seen.

Wang Yao continued to shift his eyes.

One minute has passed now, less than two minutes before the "bomb" exploded.In the banquet hall.

For Li Sichun, every minute and second that elapses now is suffering.

She tried to calm herself down so that people around her could not see what she was like.

People in the hall continue to talk and laugh, but some wonder why the engagement ceremony has not started yet.

At the moment, Li Sichun hoped that Wang Yao would come in and whisper in his ear:

"I found it, it's OK."

"I found it. It's OK."

Like a dream, Li Sichun feels the breath from Wang Yao's mouth.

She slowly raised her head and saw a beautiful face. The deep eyes almost wanted to sink in.

Wang Yao looks at Li Sichun with blurred eyes and a faint smile on his mouth.

He did find the bomb.

Just waiting for Wang Yao to see the contents of the black bag, his eyes were strange.

With the witness of various families in J City, as well as reporters and media, the engagement ceremony between Li Sichun and Wang Yao officially began.

In the ardent eyes of all the audience, Wang Yao gently put the ring on the ring finger of Li Sichun's left hand.

The applause went on and on.

Wang Yao accepted all kinds of envious, envious and hateful eyes.

That night, several firecrackers resounded over the attic.

"Li Sichun" three characters change seven different colors, birth and death in the air.

It has been photographed by people who have a heart and spread on the Internet. Girls are obsessed with Wang Yao's romantic style, and the children of aristocratic families imitate it one after another. It is a good story for a time.

In the face of this good story, Wang Yao can only feel his nose, reluctantly accepted.

Although it has nothing to do with him.

…

In the villa of Lagerstroemia indica, Zhao Xinyue holds her face and looks at Li Sichun on TV. She can't help but say:

"my sister is so beautiful."

…

H City, a house.

Zhao Wenjie pushed off the TV and buried his head in the sofa. He murmured: "Sichun, don't force me, don't force me..."

…

At this moment, it is nearly two o'clock in the morning, and the street lamps are dimly emitting light and dispersing the darkness. The cold wind kept blowing and the scraps of paper were flying all over the sky.

At this time, a heavy breath sounds, followed by a noisy sound of footsteps, in this quiet night seems particularly harsh.

A thin figure could not help running, behind him, followed by a dozen strong men with machetes.

Young people seem to be thin, but they have extraordinary explosive power and endurance. Although they were stabbed at the back, the speed did not decrease at all. The people behind them were crying out.

Xu was in a panic, and the youth plunged into an alley by the street.

Waiting to see the road in front of him, the young man's face turned white and his sweat was dripping.

This is a dead end!

In and out!