Chapter 617 Stockholm Syndrome (23)

It was only twelve minutes before the bomb went off.

Si Heng suddenly asked: "How to get rid of it?"

"I can't do it without tools," Li Weixi shook his head, "We can only wait for it to explode..."

But they can't throw the bomb out the window.

There are more innocent masses below.They gathered here in order to prevent the public from being affected, so it's okay to drop the bomb now?How many lives are there?
She can't.

Si Heng laughed, "Can I take it away?"

"How do you take it away? Do you want to drop the bomb?" She asked back, "Si Heng, we don't have time."

"I can," he said.

He tore off the colorful decorative rope, a long one, tens of meters long, tied a knot and threw it to her, "Tie the rope and hold me, I will jump down to find a place where there is no one Throw the bomb over there and come up."

Si Heng is a person who has been dealing with heights all year round, he is not afraid of heights at all, and of course he is familiar with climbing stairs.

"Let you go?" She hesitated for a moment, "That's too dangerous——"

Hanging at a height of several hundred meters without any facilities, holding a time bomb that may explode at any time!
"Is there any other way?" The man took off his unruly clothes and looked directly into her eyes.

Unless, they are all waiting to die here.

Li Weixi finally compromised.

She folded the rope and tied it round and round, for fear of making any mistakes.Tie it to the big pillar in the revolving hall, and wrap it around Si Heng again to tie a tight knot.

At this time, there are still 9 minutes before the bomb explodes.

Si Heng's figure was nimble, and he jumped from the window with the bomb in his arms, and the rope drew an arc in the air.

He didn't look back.

Li Weixi was holding on to one end of the rope, and a number flashed through his mind. It was the countdown marked on the time bomb.

Si Heng stepped on the window sill and landed continuously.He seemed to have found his goal, trying to break the glass window with his foot.

Li Weixi lowered her eyes, unable to bear to watch this scene again.So much so that she didn't notice that someone was approaching quietly behind her.

At that time, Si Heng successfully entered this floor holding the bomb.

After a while, Li Weixi saw him coming out again and climbing up the rope.

It's time to pull it yourself.

Suddenly a knife flew out from behind!

The knife brushed straight past her shoulder, split her sleeve, and left a deep red mark on her arm.The pain was so intense that she could only grit her teeth and endure it.

However—the target of the knife was obviously not her, but the rope in her hand.

The knife flew out from behind, flew out of the window, and cut the rope in two!

"Si Heng!"

Li Weixi hurried to the window to grab the rope, but the knife cut the rope in the air. She lowered her head, only to see Si Heng's body falling like a butterfly.He hooked his hands on the window sill, turned over and entered that floor.

No - you can't enter that floor either, there are bombs!

The glass plunged into Li Weixi's palm, the door behind him had been broken open, and the CIA personnel rushed in and shouted:
"Don't move!"

Behind them is the last leader of the terrorists.

"Boom-!!!"

There was a loud bang from downstairs.

It was so powerful that the shattered glass was shaken to pieces.

Glass shards got into her wound.

"Vichy!" Leon saw her standing by the window in a daze at a glance, "Vichy, come with us!"

Si Heng is still below.

(End of this chapter)

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