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Chapter 3 The Bloody Rose Love

Xi Yuqing reported quickly, "The five bombs are all time bombs. The bomb will explode in one hour."

"One is arranged on the left side of the auction hall, two are in the electrical room, one is in the underground garage, and there is a monitoring room."

"I have already dismantled the bomb in the underground garage. It is a simple homemade bomb, which is easier to dismantle."

"I can demolish the electrical room and monitoring room, but the auction hall is full of people now. If I demolish it rashly, it will definitely cause panic."

Xi Yuqing lowered his voice as he spoke.

"It means don't let anyone know there's a bomb here."

Cheng Zhihuan nodded, "Understood."

"Has the suspect been found?"

"Boss is already looking for it, and we will probably have the results soon." Xi Yushan handed the bomb defusing toolbox to Cheng Zhihuan, "Boss, how is your health? Can you hold on?"

"Otherwise, I'll contact Lao Si and ask him to come back."

Cheng Zhihuan shook his head, "It's too late."

"He is in Haicheng. It will take at least three hours to get back. By that time, the bomb will have already exploded."

Cheng Zhihuan said and coughed twice, which frightened Xi Yuqing and almost wanted to snatch the tool box back.

"Leave me alone." Cheng Zhihuan patted Xi Yuqing's shoulder, "You go and dismantle the ones from other places, and I'll dismantle the ones at the auction."

Xi Yuqing was still a little worried, but Cheng Zhihuan had already said: "Deer lion, this is an order!"

Xi Yuqing's expression suddenly changed, "Yes!"

He no longer hesitated and immediately turned around and walked outside. He had to deal with the other three bombs early so that he could help the boss early.

As soon as Xi Yuqing left, Cheng Zhihuan took the tool box and got on the elevator.

The auction hall is on the second floor, and you need a special invitation letter to enter the auction.

She didn't, so she didn't plan to go through the front door.

The auction didn't start until ten minutes, and Cheng Zhihuan sneaked into the backstage lounge.

"Who are you?" the auctioneer in the lounge looked at Cheng Zhihuan warily and asked.

"Sorry." Cheng Zhihuan whispered, using his hand as a knife, he knocked out the auctioneer.

Time was running out, and Cheng Zhihuan didn't have time to think too much. He changed into the auctioneer's cheongsam and got today's auction description booklet that the auctioneer put on the table.

She flipped through it quickly, reading ten lines at a time, and memorized all the information in her mind.

Just as I finished memorizing, there was a knock on the door.

"The auction will start soon, please prepare."

"Okay." Cheng Zhihuan responded from inside.

The staff outside quickly left, and Cheng Zhihuan walked out carrying the tool box.

The auction hall was already full of people, and those who could come here were either rich or noble, so there were only a few chairs in the hall unlike other auctions.

There are basically soft long sofas here, and there is a coffee table in front of the sofa, with the freshest fruits and hot tea on it.

There are dedicated waiters standing next to each sofa. They all hold a number plate in their hands. As long as the guests signal, they will raise the number plate to indicate that they are participating in the auction.

There are three boxes surrounding the hall. The boxes are on the second floor, facing the auction table. You can have a panoramic view of the auction table at a glance.

Gu Xingjing was in one of the boxes. He didn't like the crowds and he was wealthy, so naturally this box had been booked by him a long time ago.

In the box, besides Gu Xingjing, there was another person, Guan Wen, who called him last night.

After Gu Xingjing hung up the phone last night, Guan Wen felt uncomfortable even after thinking about it, so he just followed him shamelessly today.

Before the auction started, Guan Wen glanced down and asked, "Brother Jing, what are you interested in at the auction today?"

Gu Xingjing looked through the auction brochure and said in a cold tone, "Read the auction brochure yourself."

Guan Wen plucked the auction book in front of him, flipped through it twice, and said without interest: "I think it's just like that."

Gu Xingjing ignored Guan Wen, his eyes staying on the last page of the auction book.

Guan Wen curiously came over to take a look, "Isn't this the love of roses?"

"Yes." Gu Xingjing responded in a low voice, stroking the delicate rose carved with rubies with his fingertips, and couldn't help but think of the white and slender ankles of the little boy last night.

Her ankles were so thin that he seemed to be able to break them with just a gentle grip.

Her skin is very white, almost bloodless. This rose love, which focuses on bloody love, is unexpectedly suitable for her pale skin.

"It looks good." Gu Xingjing whispered, it must look good on her.

Guan Wen gave Gu Xingjing a strange look and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Jing, you don't want to take a picture of this necklace, do you?"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly showed an expression of realization, "Yes, I heard that Xin Yue is coming back from abroad."

He chuckled, "Brother Jing, are you going to give this to Xin Yue?"

Gu Xingjing frowned, as if he was a little confused, "Who is Xin Yue...?"

Guan Wen:???

For a moment, he even thought he heard wrongly.

"Xinyue! The school beauty of our high school!"

"She went abroad to study as soon as she graduated from high school. It's been six years now, right?"

Gu Xingjing thought about it for a moment, but he had no impression, "I don't remember."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the "Love of Roses" brochure.

Click on WeChat, swipe your finger directly to the top, click on the avatar named [Xiao Guai] in the note, and long press on the words "Send Photo" with your fingertip.

Guan Wen was still talking about Xin Yue, but when he looked at Gu Xingjing, his expression was not right, so he immediately shut up.

After a full minute, Guan Wen cautiously approached. As soon as he got closer, he saw Gu Xingjing turning off his phone and looking at him with an unfriendly expression.

Guan Wen:……

"I was wrong." Guan Wen raised his hand, begging for mercy, "I'd better read the auction book."

He muttered, looking down at the auction book in his hand.

Gu Xingjing gave Guan Wen a cold look before unlocking his phone.

Because Guan Wen was so close just now, he accidentally scratched out the photo with his finger and sent it to the other party.

Gu Xingjing pursed his lips and tapped his fingertips on the screen a few times.

【like?】

There was no reply after a minute, so Gu Xingjing's eyes darkened, he long-pressed the photo and directly withdrew the message.
Chapter completed!
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