You went on a blind date and presented an A-level wanted criminal as a meeting gift?

The cold system notification sound was like pouring a whole bucket of boiling oil into the heart of Lin Chen's volcano, which was about to erupt!

The lives of three thousand people!

Su Ke'er! Jiang Tingxue! Ye Qingcheng!

The most important women in his life were all on that blood-red altar built by that madman!

"hehe……"

The tuner on the ground was still laughing maniacally, enjoying his ultimate "work of art".

The temperature in Lin Chen's eyes vanished completely in that instant, leaving only absolute zero, enough to freeze time and space.

Not a single word wasted.

He raised his right leg.

That long leg, encased in trousers, left a powerful afterimage in the air!

"Bang--!"

A dull, teeth-grinding thud!

The tuner's maniacal laughter abruptly stopped, his eyes bulged out, his body arched like a boiled shrimp, and the back of his head slammed hard against the concrete floor, knocking him completely unconscious.

Lin Chen didn't even glance at him again.

He pulled out his phone without even looking at the screen, and his fingertips tapped the screen vaguely. A precise location coordinate was sent to Su Qingge.

After doing all this, he turned and rushed out of the theater.

In the instant of his sprint, his body left a trail of afterimages that were almost impossible to catch with the naked eye!

"boom--!"

The RS7's V8 engine let out a roar that was suppressed to the extreme, yet full of savage energy!

[God-level driving skills], take control instantly!

Lin Chen's eyes were so cold they seemed inhuman.

At this moment, his brain had completely merged with this performance beast!

"Buzz—!"

The silver car body transformed into a shadow tearing through space, reaching a speed of 100 kilometers per hour in an instant without any buffer. The tires left a charred mark on the ground as it rushed madly toward the city center!

It is 7:35 PM now.

During the evening rush hour in Wuhan, countless red taillights stretched out, forming a sea of ​​despair.

To any normal driver, this would be an insurmountable obstacle.

But in Lin Chen's eyes, this congested traffic flow turned into a net full of gaps that could be penetrated!

"roar--!"

The engine's roar became high-pitched and sharp!

Lin Chen jerked the steering wheel!

The RS7's elegant and agile body cut into the gap of less than half a meter between the two cars at an incredible angle!

"Squeak—!"

The screeching sound of tires screeching was accompanied by the terrified honking of the horn from the driver next to me!

Lin Chen didn't care at all.

A slow-moving bus was in front of him, completely blocking his way.

There's no way to retreat!

A crazy smile curled at the corners of Lin Chen's mouth.

He slammed on the gas pedal and pulled the handbrake at the same time!

"Buzz—Boom!!!"

At extreme speeds, the RS7 completed a pendulum drift that defies the laws of physics!

The rear of the car swung out violently, and the front of the car turned 180 degrees!

He's going against the flow!

Immediately afterward, to the astonishment of all the drivers behind, Lin Chen swerved the steering wheel again, the vehicle spinning like a top, narrowly avoiding an oncoming truck, forcibly crossing four lanes, and squeezing onto the adjacent non-motorized vehicle lane!

Pedestrians on the roadside gasped in surprise and scattered to get out of the way!

It would normally take at least half an hour to drive there.

Ten minutes!

Lin Chen managed to do it in just ten minutes!

7:45 PM.

The brightly lit Jiangcheng Grand Theatre, resembling a crystal palace, is already in sight.

Countless social celebrities, teachers, students and alumni dressed in their finest attire entered in an orderly fashion, chatting and laughing elegantly.

No one knew that a death feast targeting them was about to begin in fifteen minutes.

Lin Chen left the car in a corner where no one was paying attention, and with a flash, he disappeared into the shadows on the side of the theater.

He did not call the police.

He never even considered evacuating the crowd.

That madman's specialty is "voice control".

Once a large-scale panic is triggered, the screams of thousands of people at the same time could become the perfect detonator, instantly leveling this place to the ground!

Lin Chen stood in the shadows, his entire being like a lifeless statue, his aura completely concealed.

[Divine Insight], now activated!

His gaze instantly pierced through the theater's magnificent exterior!

His gaze swept over the magnificent hall inch by inch.

Sweep across the hooks of every crystal chandelier on the ceiling.

Scan the walls for every Baroque-style relief.

It swept across the bottom of nearly three thousand seats in the audience.

Sweep across every hidden corner of the stage.

No!

There's nothing there!

Lin Chen's heart sank.

That madman is more cunning than he imagined!

The bombs were not placed in these conventional locations!

The trap must be in a more hidden, more central place!

Without further hesitation, he moved swiftly, silently slipping past the security personnel's line of sight, and directly entered the backstage staff corridor.

People were coming and going in the corridor, and staff were busy making final preparations.

No one noticed that a shadow flashed past them.

Lin Chen's goal is very clear.

Power supply room!

Mechanical layer!

Ventilation system control room!

These are the true "heart" and "nerves" of a massive building!

As he moved like a ghost through the maze-like backstage passageways, his steps suddenly stopped.

[God-level hearing], unleashing full power!

Om-!

In an instant, all the noise from the outside world—the conversations of the staff, the buzzing of the audience in the distance, the sounds of instruments being tuned on the stage—all of it receded like the tide in his world.

His auditory dimension transformed into a pitch-black, deathly silent universe.

He began to "strip".

The first layer, human voice, stripped away.

The second layer is separated from the sounds of air conditioning and equipment operation.

On the third floor, the building groaned faintly due to thermal expansion and contraction, and began to peel away.

In the absolute silence, he caught a faint sound.

It was a digital heartbeat with an extremely high frequency, beyond the range of human hearing, yet carrying an absolutely "dissonant" rhythm.

Sizzle... sizzle... sizzle...

It's like the heartbeat of a demon hidden in the deep sea—weak, yet carrying a rhythmic pattern that sends shivers down your spine!

found it!

Lin Chen suddenly opened his eyes!

Without the slightest hesitation, he followed the source of the sound, and in a flash, he disappeared into a dark and damp maintenance passage leading to the area below the stage!

This is directly beneath the stage, a dark world that the audience can never glimpse.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of engine oil mixed with dust.

Countless thick steel cables and hydraulic rods support the magnificent stage overhead.

Lin Chen's footsteps landed silently.

Like the most agile cheetah, guided by the faint sound of electricity, he passed through layers of mechanical structures and arrived at the very heart of the theater stage.

There, a massive main load-bearing steel column, thicker than a person could hug, supports the enormous weight of the entire stage and even the front area of ​​the audience seating area like a pillar supporting the sky.

Lin Chen's gaze was fixed on the middle section of the steel pillar.

A black metal box, about one meter square and matte all over, was being held firmly to the main load-bearing column by dozens of high-strength alloy buckles, like a malignant tumor.