The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1142 So what is a big deal?
Countdown to explosion.

10 minutes.

It was time for the bell ringing ceremony.

The man grinned: "If you dare to hit me, you all go to hell!"

The red numbers are beating, which means that time is getting tighter.

But she is an outsider in this area.

What she can do is to find an expert as soon as possible.

The only fortunate thing is that the man in front of him is just an ordinary person, fighting only with strength and instinct.

She can hold him.

Yan Zhixin took a deep breath, raised her foot again, and kicked the man's face directly with her high heels, kicking him to the ground. Before he could recover, she cut his hand back and pressed it to the ground.

The sound of fighting alarmed the nearby staff.

A staff member rushed over, Yan Zhixin ordered: "Hold him down."

The staff didn't understand what it meant, but they recognized Yan Zhixin and immediately followed suit.

Yan Zhixin freed her hand to turn on the phone, and called Mo Junting, her voice was urgent and fast: "There is *-dan in the background, and there are only 8 minutes left in the countdown, so it must be dealt with immediately."

After hanging up the phone, she took another photo of *dan.

She sent the same words and photos to Ling Feng, Ling Hua, Ling Shan and several others.

As long as there is only one person who sees the news at the first time, the efficiency of handling accidents can be much higher.

They alone were not enough, Yan Zhixin was about to call the city bureau to call the police when she suddenly remembered that Zhou Zhen was on the scene.

Instead of calling the city bureau, it is better to call the police in person.

If Zhou Zhen brought many people, maybe he could handle it on the spot.

After all, the day lily was cold by the time the bomb disposal experts arrived on the scene.

Yan Zhixin ran to the stage with her mobile phone in her hand. The leader who gave the speech probably had already received the news, and she used one sentence in her speech: "Let us witness this historical moment together!"

She thought that a retreat would be arranged next, but unexpectedly, the host calmly announced the next procedure - ringing the bell.

Yan Zhixin: "..."

*dan only has 7 minutes left!
Really anxious!
She rushed towards Mo Junting nervously. Mo Junting's face was serious, and he couldn't see the slightest sign of panic: "Don't worry, the emergency plan has been activated, there is enough time to ring the bell."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

At such an urgent moment, he was able to maintain this momentum. She didn't know whether it was self-confidence or arrogance, but she was completely convinced.

In addition to her and Mo Junting, the person in charge of ringing the bell also included several leaders from all walks of life.

But Mo Junting did not inform them in advance, but simplified the process to the extreme.

Go up and ring the bell.

Boom!
Accompanied by the clear ringing of the listing treasure bell, the host immediately announced the end of the ceremony, and announced with a joyful voice that Mo Junting invited everyone present to have morning tea at the revolving restaurant of the Di Ting Intercontinental Hotel, and asked everyone to leave in an orderly manner.

At the same time, all of Mo Junting's subordinates acted, opened all the doors and safe passages, and guided them to leave in all directions quickly and orderly.

Some people dragged their feet and were immediately taken over forcefully by the staff.

Mo Junting held Yan Zhixin's waist and strode forward.

Leaving the table starts with the people closest to the door, they walk at the back, Yan Zhixin checks the time, there are only 2 minutes left.

Although Mo Junting took two steps against her with one step, he would run faster, so she couldn't help holding his hand, wanting to run quickly.

But Mo Junting tightly clasped her waist: "It's a little thing, why panic?"

Yan Zhixin's eyes darkened for a while.

Is this still a trivial matter?
So what is a big deal?
In the next second, Mo Junting told her the answer: "Someone is already dismantling the Dan."

(End of this chapter)