Mayor Zhou glared at him: "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't scare them Wanwan!"
The leader of the bomb disposal team had no choice but to lower his voice and said, "I'm just worried about your safety. You are the mayor of a city!"
"They are still my goddaughter and godson!" After a meal, Mayor Zhou pointed to his eyes and said: "And this happened right under my nose! Those desperadoes obviously didn't take it seriously.
I take it seriously! Can I still be afraid of them?"
"Yes, that's what you said." Seeing that his persuasion was ineffective, the leader of the bomb disposal team had no choice but to shut up.
"What's going on now?" Mayor Zhou wanted to get in, but Lu Wanwan and her son were surrounded by experts from the bomb disposal team. He couldn't force his way in, so he had to stand aside and asked.
The leader of the bomb disposal team reported: “When we arrived, Miss Lu’s son was standing, and Miss Lu was squatting in front of him.
The two people held the bomb box firmly with four hands. I saw Miss Lu's son's legs were shaking, so I quickly moved a chair for him, asked him to sit down first, and put the bomb box on his lap."
After Mayor Zhou nodded, he asked again: "Is it difficult to defuse the bomb?"
After hesitating for a moment, the leader of the bomb disposal team said, "...it's a bit troublesome."
Mayor Zhou patted him on the shoulder: "Then it's up to you."
The leader of the bomb disposal team showed a wry smile: "You have already supervised the work on site, how can we still be lazy?"
After Mayor Zhou smiled, he raised his voice and asked: "Wanwan, An'an, are you okay?"
Lu Wanwan, who was accompanying An An, heard this and walked out of the encirclement, shouting hoarsely: "Godfather."
Because someone from the bomb disposal team came to help, Lu Wanwan was able to resume normal operations.
Moreover, the bomb disposal team forced her to wear an EOD jacket, which was better than nothing.
Mayor Zhou looked at her distressedly: "It's okay, Wanwan, it will be okay."
"...Hmm." Lu Wanwan nodded reluctantly.
"Grandpa Mayor?" At this time, a faint voice came from the encirclement.
It's An An's voice...
Mayor Zhou couldn't help but shed bitter tears in his heart, but he pretended to be relaxed on his face: "This kid, An An, got his name wrong. I am grandpa, not grandpa!"
An An didn't speak. Because he was so focused on the bomb box, he was so exhausted that he couldn't find the extra energy to talk to anyone.
After Mayor Zhou said a few words of encouragement to An An, he turned to Lu Wanwan and said, "Wanwan, your godfather will be here with you. When you are safe, he will go to dinner with you!"
Although Lu Wanwan was helpless, he was not dizzy yet: "Dad, you'd better go downstairs, it's not safe here."
Mayor Zhou held up her hand, patted it, and said kindly: "It's okay."
In fact, he said he wanted to stay here, firstly, to put pressure on the bomb disposal team experts; secondly, to be the spiritual support for Lu Wanwan and his son before Li Jingchen arrived.
When Li Jingchen comes, he can take a back seat.
After all, everyone is afraid of death, and he is the mayor of a city, so he can't really stay here and risk his life with a child.
Thinking that An An was just a child, Mayor Zhou's eyes turned red again.
"Then put this on?" Lu Wanwan said in a daze, then took off the EOD suit.
Mayor Zhou's eyes narrowed: "I'm wearing it, what will you do?"