As a result, when I first clamped, the beads slipped away and the people around me almost stopped breathing.

An An looked at Li Jingchen even more nervously!

I don’t know why, if he was bound to die, he hoped that the last time he would see his father, not someone else!

Although Li Jingchen never fulfilled his responsibilities as a father, at this moment, he had to admit that Li Jingchen did not abandon him again.

"Huh, beads...stop."

"Be careful!"

"...I know, this bead is slipperier than I thought."

After taking a deep breath, the expert stretched out his tweezers and clamped one of the small beads steadily.

After clamping it up, the expert quickly put it under with his other hand to prevent the bead from sliding down the middle and touching the bomb by mistake.

"Put it in here." Another expert picked up a small iron plate and asked him to put the beads in it.

After successfully transferring a small bead, the expert began to pick up another one.

I don’t know if I have experience or have adapted to Xiaozhu’s cunning, but this time I took it much faster.

When the second small bead was transferred, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

An An even lost her body, her back was wet with sweat, and she could only breathe in and exhale.

The expert holding tweezers raised his head and asked, "I can't do it anymore, who will do the thread cutting?"

"I'll do it." The leader of the bomb team spoke.

"Okay, if you do it, there will be no problem."

Perhaps the successful completion of the first two steps gave the members of the bomb disposal team confidence, and at this time, everyone's faces were filled with a three-point smile.

The leader of the bomb team looked at An An and explained: "Child, although the beads have been taken out, you should not move around for the time being, so as not to break the red line on your neck."

"Okay." An An nodded, looking like she was in a better state.

He then looked at Li Jingchen with glory.

Li Jingchen smiled at him.

An An couldn't help but recall the day she met Li Jingchen at the amusement park.

They went to the haunted house. Li Xiuqi was frightened and jumped and screamed. Mommy moved slowly in fear. Only Li Jingchen walked forward all the way, calmly deciphering them and giving them the staff who pretended to be ghosts.

It makes it feel like no accomplishment.

In other words, if someone pretends to be a ghost, then Li Jingchen is the one who has solved his confusion for him?

Thinking of this, An An rekindled the hope of "life".

However, no one saw that Li Jingchen's hand behind him quietly turned into a fist.

He didn't worry about An An's life for a moment!

After a brief rest, the leader of the bomb disposal team began to study the fuse of the bomb.

There were four fuses in total, all red lines. The leader of the bomb disposal team said in a deep voice: "Look, the person who made the bombs painted the lines into one color."

After hearing this, everyone's heart sank.

The leader of the bomb disposal team smiled bitterly: "Now what do you think I should cut?"

After pondering for a while, a member said, "I think that since the person who sent the bomb said that the red line wrapped around the child's neck was torn off, it would detonate the bomb, then we just need to cut off the line that controls it.

That's fine."

The team leader then gently pulled the red line on An An's neck, and saw one of the four red lines connected to the bomb moved. He could complete the task with just a light cut.

But--

"What if that person is lying?"
Chapter completed!