Bo Jinghan shuddered and glared at old man Edwards, wanting to yell at him - You are playing tricks on your sister!
But at this moment, looking at the metal ring on her foot that suddenly emerged from the ground when she stepped into the room, and was directly stuck on her ankle by a micro-machine, she suppressed the angry words.
It stuck in her throat, and she almost coughed up a mouthful of blood from holding it in.
Mo Huan glanced at her and reached out to pat the back of her hand.
The two exchanged glances. She raised her eyes to look at Edwards and asked coldly: "What game."
"Ha, it's still sweetheart Mo Huan and me who are so cooperative with me."
Edwards smiled, with a hint of excitement in the corner of his mouth, and he looked very excited. But his eyes soaked in vicissitudes of life were filled with an indescribable and endless sense of forlornness: "Sweetheart, now you two are on your feet.
There is a miniature smart bomb. Don't underestimate it, its explosive power is very amazing. As for how amazing it is, you can try it yourself. And now I want to tell you the rules of our game -
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On the other end of the video, when Bo Lao heard this, he immediately lost his composure.
A face immediately changed color, which was obviously a sign of high blood pressure: "Bomb! It's a bomb! That bastard tied a bomb to my granddaughter's feet! Call Junchen immediately and tell him to hurry up and do it at all costs.
We must find her back for Hanhan! Save her, we must rescue her! Quick, quick——"
"Old man... don't get excited, relax, relax..."
He immediately took out his medicine box, poured out a few pills, stuffed them into Mr. Bo's mouth, handed him a glass of water, and quickly obeyed the old man's chest.
Feeling the violent rise and fall of the old man's chest, the old housekeeper's eyes almost turned red.
But there was a slight pause in the sound, and then it came out again.
"The rules are very simple. As for these two bombs, the control of their explosion is in the hands of the other party. In other words, sweetheart Cynthia, if you trigger it, Happy will 'bang——' and turn into ashes.
On the contrary, Happy, what you control is the one on Cynthia's feet."
"What!"
"Hahahaha, you two have a good understanding. You are indeed a sister!" Listening to the two of them speaking in unison, the smile lines at the corners of Edwards's mouth deepened: "I think that since you are so in love, you wouldn't want to let each other go."
Die? Well, I understand, so I specially set a time limit for you. You only have one hour, that is to say, if you don't trigger this bomb within one hour, you will all die!"
"They have a deep love for each other as sisters? Father, are you mistaken? They are enemies and rivals. I heard that they used to be at each other's throats as soon as they met!"
Mu Jue added a sentence at the right time.
It seemed like a provocation, but it also seemed like he was reminding Bo Jinghan and the others of something.
Edwards did not take it seriously, and obviously did not agree with Mu Jue's words: "Boy, some things cannot be based on the information you heard. You have to look at the essence."
Could these two be mortal enemies?
I'm afraid it's a matter of heroes cherishing each other!
After listening silently, Bao Jinghan gritted his teeth and slowly stood up, "Let go of Mo Huan, this matter has nothing to do with her!"
"Heh, little girl, I need you, and I need her. The damn thing I want to get from you, and what I want to get from her, is..."
With a meaningful smile, Edwards' eyes roamed around Bao Jinghan and Mo Huan before he took it back slowly: "Keeping her has its own purpose. As for what it is, you don't need to know.
