The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

What is certain is that this bomb is indeed genuine!

The scissors in his hand, with a little force.

There was no trace of tension on Beitang Yaori's cold and handsome face.

The dark cold eyes shone with a terrifying prey!

Cutting two threads at the same time, will there be a chance of survival...

Beitang Yaori took a deep breath, he could hear his steady heartbeat without any ups and downs.

When he was about to cut the two lines in front of him, Beitang Yaori's hand trembled slightly.

"Uh……"

Holding the scissors in his hand, Beitang Yaori closed his eyes, and quickly cut off the red thread!

"Crack!"

"..."

With the crisp sound, the bedroom was suddenly quiet, everyone's heart was hanging in their throats, especially Leng Zhao!

One second, two seconds, three seconds passed...

The dazzling red LED display light on the explosive screen suddenly went out...

At this moment, Beitang Yaori felt that his back was a little sticky and wet.

The stop of the bomb in front of him made Beitang Yaori feel a little bit of fear in his heart.

If he had been careless just now, not only him, but Lin Nuanxi and Beitang Xing would all be finished!

"Young Master, Young Master!"

"The bomb stopped? Great, great! Master Di!"

While everyone began to breathe a sigh of relief, Beitang Yaori was still staring at the explosives in front of him.

The bomb's black sensor display hadn't been quiet for a few seconds, but it lighted up again!

"Squeak——…!!"

"..."

The walkie-talkie suddenly made a signal interference sound, and it started ringing restlessly.

Beitang Yaori picked up the walkie-talkie and stared at it coldly.

"Bastard, stop, stop and let go of my brother!"

"……Well?!"

——! ! !

A familiar and immature roar from inside made Beitang Yaori's hand tremble slightly!

On the time bomb, the frequency on the heartbeat sensor monitor fluctuated and began to fluctuate.

"Leng Zhao, this bomb has not been disarmed! This walkie-talkie is the real detonator!"

"Young Master!"

"..."

Beitang Yaori raised his hand to silence everyone's voices, and quietly listened to the strange voice on the walkie-talkie.

"Have you received the gift from me? Beitang Yaori, if the heartbeat is too fast, it will explode, hehe..."

Listening to the lazy and elegant magnetic voice coming from inside, Beitang Yaori's handsome face was freezing cold!

"Who are you?"

"I guess your expression must be terrified now, but I want to tell you something to be happy about, don't get excited, otherwise it's easy to explode."

"Even if you want to send me to hell, you wouldn't bother. Or do you hate me so much that you want to play explosives?"

"I said Beitang Yaori, don't say such scary things in front of children, it will scare him."

"child?"

"But yes, as a mafia, your terror is only natural."

"..."

Beitang Yaori froze for a moment, the angry and childish voice just now made Beitang Yaori feel a slight throbbing in his heart for some reason.

"Ah, do you want to listen to this child's voice again?"

"..."

"At least, if you can hear your own son call Dad before you die, I think you should be very content."

——Boom, boom, boom! !

The heartbeat sensor display has a wavy line, and the undulating arc gradually becomes larger.

"Hehe, Beitang Yaori is indeed the Dragon King Society mafia to the letter. He can hear what I'm saying now, but still maintains this amazing composure!"