"But I don't like you very much. I hate it when others threaten me."
Manshu made no secret of her dissatisfaction with the man.
"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter whether you like me or not, as long as you are willing to follow me."
As he spoke, he took out a remote control from his pocket.
Manshu's face changed slightly: "Did you tie a bomb?"
Zhao Xue didn't know that the other party had tied a bomb.
When I woke up just now, I was so nervous that I cried.
"Where are you tied up?" Manshu looked at Zhao Xue.
Only then did Zhao Xue realize that something seemed to be helping her thigh.
Because it was covered by the skirt, she didn't notice it before.
Now all that's left is fear.
She signaled Manshu with her eyes.
Manshu cursed silently in her heart and decisively lifted up Zhao Xue's skirt.
Zhao Xue frowned in discomfort, but she also knew that there was nothing she could do without lifting her skirt.
She could only stare at the bomb on her thigh and asked Manshu with her eyes: What should I do?
Manshu was helpless, she didn't know how to defuse bombs.
Do you really want to follow this man?
The man saw Manshu's dilemma and threw something at her: "Go on!"
Manshu knew that what the opponent threw was definitely not a detonator, so he ducked sideways and did not catch it.
The thing was thrown on the ground, but it was not broken at all.
After seeing it clearly, her eyes flashed: "What is this?"
A syringe with half a tube of liquid inside.
"Inject the potion into your body, and I will throw away the detonator. Otherwise, I will activate it immediately and the bomb will explode within a minute. I don't think Miss Manshu knows how to defuse bombs, right?"
Manshu frowned. She didn't know what was inside, but she also knew that the medicine should not be used casually.
What if, after taking this medicine, her body cannot bear it?
Or is it poison?
"I'll give you thirty seconds to think about it. After thirty seconds, I will press the detonator."
Men don't care what Manju is thinking.
Zhao Xue looked directly at Manshu.
When Manshu hesitated, she said "Uh huh".
Manshu understood the meaning of asking for help from her eyes, she did not want to die.
But who wants to die?
Manshu was thinking about how he could snatch the detonator from the man at such a long distance, so he didn't notice that Zhao Xue had broken free at this time.
With trembling hands, she picked up the syringe from the ground.
The man witnessed everything and his eyes were sarcastic.
Yan Manshu is indeed selflessly saving people, but Zhao Xue may not necessarily accept this kindness.
Maybe she would be moved at first, but when her own life was threatened, Zhao Xue still chose to hurt others.
"You have to think carefully, if I activate the detonator, not only her will die, but also everyone else in this building."
"Yan Manshu, many people will die because of you. Can you really be selfish and ignore them?"
The man said this to cooperate with Zhao Xue's actions.
Sure enough, after Manshu's attention was diverted, Zhao Xue suddenly inserted the needle into the back of her neck and pushed out the liquid inside.
Manshu reacted immediately and pinched Zhao Xue's hand bones.
Her expression was surprised, but she felt it was reasonable.
Zhao Xue is this kind of person.
Manshu was very strong, and Zhao Xue's hand bones felt like they were being crushed. Only half of the liquid in the needle was pushed in. Zhao Xue could no longer move her hands, so she had no choice but to give up.
Manshu shook her off hard.
But the person fainted because of half of the medicine.
Zhao Xue saw her fainting and murmured to herself: "I didn't mean it, I just wanted to live. I really didn't mean it..."
No one wants to die, let alone Yan Manshu who implicated her!