Playing a robber on live broadcast, how can the whole world want you?

Chapter 82: Wang is eliminated, the moment of social death

In fact, the one who felt the most uncomfortable at this moment was Wang Qingshan.

As the trunk of the car opened, his heart sank to the bottom.

Especially when he saw the familiar, surprised and shocked eyes outside, Wang Qingshan wished he could dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it immediately.

I don’t know if this kid is a pervert. As a man, he actually tied himself up with ropes in the same way he tied Lin Xue, turning himself into the heroine in a short movie.

It's still a live broadcast, and Wang Qingshan is socially dead on the spot.

"Woo!"

Looking at the guy moving forward, Wang Qingshan twisted his body hard and made a sound with his mouth.

It's just that his mouth was blocked, and the sounds he tried to make sounded almost like a woman's.

Hearing the sound he made, Wang Qingshan suddenly stopped, his eyes filled with despair and an expression as if he had lost all desire to live.

Faced with the criminal pretending to be a child, it's not that he doesn't want to resist, it's just that this child, who knows what's wrong with his little head, has 800 ideas in his mind.

Whenever I had an idea, it would be seen through by this kid the next moment. The whole process was completely controlled by that kid.

"Where there is life, there is hope."

"A gentleman's revenge is never too late."

Wang Qingshan didn't want to be eliminated, so he kept comforting himself in his heart and decided to endure the humiliation and cooperate with the other party to be tied up.

He climbed into the trunk by himself.

“Hey… don’t doubt it, if someone says something about Lao Wang in the future, you are confused!”

At this moment, Wang Qingshan looked at the complicated expressions of the crowd and didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong.

"Bomb disposal expert."

Zhang Chenchu ​​was the first to react, but at this moment his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

I was fooled by this kid again.

At this moment, he felt his head was buzzing.

Soon, the bomb disposal expert came forward with a serious expression, carefully checking the bomb on Wang Qingshan's body.

Although he knew that the guy was checking for bombs, Wang Qingshan still closed his eyes in humiliation. How embarrassing!

The bomb disposal expert watched carefully for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed: "Did this really come from the hands of a child? The methods are becoming more and more professional."

"Oh my god! The string is connected to the sock in my mouth. I can't take it out, or it will explode."

He was speaking to Wang Qingshan, his tone full of shock.

The line is practiced to the socks?

Zhang Chenchu, who was standing next to him, suddenly looked frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

Just now he had the idea of ​​helping Wang Qingshan pull the sock out of his mouth first.

Fortunately, Wang Qingshan shook his head desperately, so he stopped, otherwise he might have been killed.

Everyone around was speechless.

It was the first time they had heard of someone attaching a time bomb string to their mouth.

Although this action seems very childish, it is actually very insidious!

The scene where Wang Qingshan was tied up like the heroine in a short movie naturally caught the eyes of everyone in the live broadcast room, and they laughed so hard that tears came out.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck… Lao Wang, you defiled my goddess!”

"Haha! This is so funny. Whose socks are these?"

"That's awesome. You can't even let Lao Wang speak."

"Old Wang is confused. Is this the third time?"

……

Everyone in the live broadcast room was laughing so hard that they were bent over. This eye-catching scene was so dramatic that everyone couldn't help laughing.

Unlike the cheerful and relaxed atmosphere in the live broadcast room, at the scene, the time bomb on Wang Qingshan's body was like a mountain pressing down on everyone.

The scene was eerily quiet, like the silence before a storm, and the feeling of suffocation was overwhelming.

The security guard in charge of bomb disposal had beads of sweat on his forehead. He took out his tools and carefully checked the circuit.

This was already his second fight with this kid. The other party was truly an expert in blasting and had all sorts of wild and imaginative ideas.

The power of the bombs is astonishingly great.

Feeling the bomb disposal expert's hands groping his body, Wang Qingshan closed his eyes, tears of humiliation streaming down his cheeks.

He felt that the child was poisonous. Every time he met him, he would suffer social failure, and each time was more embarrassing than the last.

The first time, I was careless and was knocked down by this kid. The second time was at the Imperial City Bath Center, and this kid walked away in front of me.

The catchphrase "Lao Wang, you are confused" was born.

The third time is now, tying myself up like the heroine in a movie, what is humiliation? This is it.

Wang Qingshan has never been so eager to live. He wants to catch this devilish child with his own hands and clear his name as an ace plainclothes policeman.

Perhaps Wang Qingshan's desire to survive moved the heavens. Not long after, the bomb disposal expert said in a serious tone: "We have found out that this bomb is connected to four lines in total."

"These four lines must be removed at the same time. Now I need three more people to help."

The bomb disposal expert said the last sentence to Zhang Chenchu ​​who was standing not far behind him.

Zhang Chenchu ​​nodded and immediately ordered three security guards to come up and help.

"Spread out, everyone, search the area. The child must not have gone far."

Zhang Chenchu ​​took a deep breath and tried to control his emotions.

Having said that, Zhang Chenchu's mood quietly became heavy.

At this point, Zhang Chenchu ​​felt that if he couldn't catch the child, Director Wen would definitely make things difficult for him and label him incompetent.

But how did the child leave the scene?

Zhang Chenchu ​​is having a headache now, and feels that this kid is more difficult to deal with than all the gangsters he has dealt with before.

"Dong dong!"

At this moment, Zhang Chenchu's thoughts were interrupted by the noise coming from the trunk of the car.

He followed the sound and saw Wang Qingshan, who was lying in the trunk of the car, suddenly became excited and kicked the trunk violently with his feet.

The three security guards who had just moved forward were stunned and instinctively looked at the bomb disposal expert standing aside.

Zhang Chenchu's eyes narrowed and his nerves suddenly froze.

What is Wang Qingshan trying to convey?
Wait, he was reminding these security guards not to come over.

Zhang Chenchu ​​suddenly seemed to remember something, his face changed, and he immediately gave the order: "Retreat, everyone retreat."

The bomb disposal expert looked at Zhang Chenchu ​​in surprise and reminded him in a serious tone: "Captain Zhang, if you don't hurry up and dismantle the bomb, it will be too late."

He had already figured out the wiring of the time bomb, but the difficulty was that the kid had actually connected one of the wires to the sock in the hostage's mouth.

Now he is 90% sure that he can defuse the bomb successfully.

Zhang Chenchu ​​looked at Wang Qingshan who was still desperately kicking the carriage, and decisively ordered: "Retreat, that kid is a blasting expert."

Now everyone knows that this kid is an explosives expert... The bomb disposal expert looked at Captain Zhang who kept urging him and sighed helplessly: "Oh!".

His tone revealed the regret of missing out on playing against a master.

However, seeing the three security guards retreating, he had no choice but to turn around and leave.

At this moment, the bomb disposal expert caught a detail out of the corner of his eye that caused his heart to stop.

The countdown, which was originally 9 minutes long, suddenly jumped to the last 3 seconds.

"I go!"

The bomb disposal expert's face changed and the word "national quintessence" came out of his mouth.

In an instant, he felt a chill rising from his heels, through his eyes and coccyx, up to the top of his head, and his entire scalp stiffened.

The live broadcast room exploded.

"Fuck, what a ruthless person! If I hadn't kept reminding him, I would have died!"

"That's too cruel. Let's count down together. 3, 2, 1..."

(End of this chapter)