Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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They used the fastest speed to come to the bridge in the colorful park. At this time, although there was already a light rain in the sky, the colorful parks were still coming and going.

One is because the boating in the rain is more artistic, and the second is because today is the Qixi Festival, many couples came to Luofu Park on this day.

In the rumor, on the day of Qixi Festival, if a man and a woman confess their voices and confess in the bridges of the colorful parks, they can get the care of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl forever.

How many young boys and girls came to the bridge to confess this rumor.

Du Jiusheng walked in front, and Luo dusted behind him, half-squeezed and walked to the middle of the bridge.

Next to a trash can on the bridge, there is a box wrapped in kraft paper.

Inside, it must be a bomb.

Du Jiusheng glanced at the position of the first blasting blaster in the mobile phone, and the brow became tighter and tighter.

Due to the accurate communication of the order, the police nearest to the colorful park have arrived at the scene and surrounded the cordon.

Luo dusted up and looked at the Big Ben in the colorful park, less than fifteen minutes away from the explosion.

She suddenly remembered that today is the Qixi Festival, and her heart is slowly uneasy.

In the next second, she said slightly to Duke Jiusheng: "Today is Tanabata. There are too many people going to the colorful park. Your blasting detachment may be stuck on the road and it is too late to come."

Watanabe’s breathless gaze looked at the front and seemed to be thinking about countermeasures.

Luo dusted his eyebrows and looked at the side of the road, "I can try."

In fact, she did not have much confidence. Although she is first-rate in terms of skill and sniper, she is really weak in removing the bomb.

After all, terrorist organizations are bombing people, and they rarely remove bombs...

In general, some people use a bomb to trap their companions and threaten Mr. X. Mr. X will only say one word very calmly: Hey!

He is an extremely cold-blooded person who never cares about the life and death of the agents.

For him, they are just the use of value.

Now, the power of the bomb is still unknown. Although the masses have been evacuated, there are too many parade vessels under the bridge to notice, and it is impossible to detonate in the water.

And the single person who is not sure where to come, will be naked in the romantic night, under the bridge...

Detonation is too unsafe, and now the best way is to remove the timing detonator.

Seeing that he did not respond, she was anxious to continue to analyze: "Now the bomb is detonated less than fifteen minutes, the Qixi Festival car is crowded, your detachment of the bomb must have no way to come over. Now it is clear that you are not going to dismantle the bomb. Since I said that I have to try, I have a certain degree of certainty. Moreover, I will not make fun of my own life."

She knows what he is worried about. But as a special agent of nine deaths, this kind of thing is a common occurrence for her.

Du Jiusheng looked serious and looked deeply at the dust in front of him. She has mixed her heart and she has said all her concerns.

The score is not bad.

However, this kind of tide is likely to be a matter of separation between heaven and human. Let her go to adventure, his heart is not a taste.

Du Jiusheng glanced at the watch, and his eyebrows were tightly picked up, revealing little helplessness.

This is not a worry, but a fear...

"Be careful." He flashed his eyes, removed the sight of Luo, and looked away.

Luo dusted his eyebrows and moved his mouth. The corner of his mouth raised his head: "Reassured, the head of the grown-up!"

When the sound fell, she took the tools sent by the police officers and walked in the direction of the bomb.