"There's a bomb, run!"

The driver's voice was so frightened that it was distorted, like thunder on the ground!

The people who had come over to watch the excitement heard this and backed away in panic with a whoop.

The driver's words caused a strong panic, and other people screamed. The people in front shouted that there was a bomb and struggled to squeeze out of the back. The scene was even more chaotic than before.

In the car, Feng Yu frowned slightly and asked coldly: "What's going on? You're not driving yet."

"President, there may be an accident ahead. I'll go take a look." Mo Yan, who was in the front row, responded, opened the door and walked out.

Feng Yu then rolled down the window, and noisy sounds floated into the car along the wind.

"Call the police quickly, this person is crazy..."

"Run, run, there's a bomb!"

After An Lan heard these words, her heart moved, and the ominous premonition became stronger and stronger. She couldn't help but crane her neck to look out the window, but the dense crowd blocked her sight, and she couldn't see it at all.

Outside the car, the panic caused by An Zhongjie continued. After it was revealed that he had a bomb on him, An Zhongjie became even more crazy.

He suddenly opened his coat, revealing his abdomen with a bomb strapped on it. He held the remote control in one hand and shouted crazily: "Come on! I will blow up anyone who dares to come!"

There were ups and downs of screams all around, panic continued to spread among the crowd, and the drivers in the cars also fled one after another, for fear that they would be killed if they ran too slowly.

But there are also some people who are not afraid of death, standing aside and watching eagerly, trying to seize the opportunity to take down An Zhongjie.

Two or three men approached quietly, but An Zhongjie had already fallen into madness. He kept shouting meaningless words and looked at the panicked people with red eyes.

When the man came to his side, he suddenly realized that the man had already rushed towards him and pressed An Zhongjie to the ground.

"Let me go, I'm going to kill you!" An Zhongjie roared angrily and fought with the man.

Perhaps it was his determination to die that inspired him. An Zhongjie, who had one of his arms broken, had particularly amazing explosive power.

Before others rushed to catch him, An Zhongjie hit the man on the head, stood up when the man was dizzy and let go of him, and took out a knife from his waist.

"Come on, I will chop to death whoever dares to come over!" He waved his knife, forcing back those who wanted to get closer, and shouted: "You are not the one I want to kill. Everyone who knows how to do it, get out of my way.

I don’t want to hurt innocent people!”

"Get out of the way, let me pass... I want to kill Feng Yu, he killed my sister, I want to die with him, get out of the way!"

Mo Yan was standing in the crowd not far away. His expression changed when he saw An Zhongjie, not to mention the dangerous words in his mouth. He immediately turned around and ran towards Phantom——

"The driver turned around and got out of here quickly."

"What's wrong?" Feng Yu asked.

Mo Yan glanced at An Lan and said with a serious expression: "President, the person in front is An Zhongjie. He has explosives on him and said that you killed Miss An and he will die with you."

"What?" An Lan was shocked when he heard this. He opened the door and tried to run out in panic, but was caught by Feng Yu.

She struggled desperately and shouted: "Let me go, I want to go find my elder brother, please let me go..."

Feng Yu held her down with a cold face, looked at Mo Yan and said, "Go deal with it, I want to live."

Mo Yan turned around and left, but An Lan still struggled unyielding, pleading with tears streaming down his face: "Feng Yu, can you let me go down? My brother... he doesn't know that I'm still alive. I want to

Go down and find him, he can’t do anything stupid!”

"Stay here obediently, Mo Yan will take care of it." Feng Yu directly rejected her request, frowning slightly and observing the movement outside.

"No, Feng Yu, I beg you! Let me go down to see him, just for a while..."

"Be obedient, otherwise I can't guarantee whether what Mo Yan brings back will be a corpse!"

After hearing Feng Yu's threatening words, An Lan reluctantly calmed down. She held her hands tightly and looked at her elder brother in the distance, her heart filled with worry.

Time slipped away quietly during the confrontation, and no one around An Zhongjie dared to approach him.

He still held the knife tightly, glaring fiercely at the people around him, while slowly walking towards the place where the phantom was.
Chapter completed!