Fang Yue kicked Chu Huan away with one kick, cursed angrily, and then rushed to the stage.

Before the ceremony began, Chu Huan had already placed the homemade bomb under Xia He's seat.

The materials that can be purchased on the market are very limited, and the bombs made are far from Chu Huan's expectations.

But there are so many people on the scene...

No matter how small a bomb is, it is a bomb.

No innocent person should be implicated.

The bomb sensor is on Xia He's chair. As long as Xia He sits down, even if the scheduled time is not reached, the bomb will explode in advance.

The reason why Chu Huan gave Fang Yue some tips in the end was that he couldn't really hold on.

He never had the idea of ​​killing Xia He.

The initial plan was to get Fang closer to the bomb and then blow him to death.

Fang Yue ran to the stage and looked around to find Xia He's trace.

Xia He has returned to his seat and is tidying up his dress, and is about to sit down.

"Xia He!"

Fang Yue snatched the microphone from the host's hand and shouted loudly.

"Ah?" Xia He responded subconsciously, and was about to sit down and stood up again.

Fortunately, she didn't sit down.

Fang Yue's heart finally fell down and shouted to the crowd: "Wang Ping! Evacuate the crowd!"

Wang Ping was stunned.

Brother, what a joke.

Starry Festival, why do we need to evacuate the crowd?

Fang Yue was unwilling to cause panic among the crowd, but now it seems that it is impossible not to tell the truth.

"Please leave the venue in an orderly manner and go to an open place outside. Someone has installed a time bomb here."

“Is this a temporary program?”

"Mr. Fang is really humorous. What did you hear him say? Is there a bomb?"

"Damn it! Bomb!"

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted.

After a brief silence in the audience, people suddenly became in chaos and ran towards the exit.

In a blink of an eye, several people fell to the ground and were slapped by thousands of feet.

Xia He was also dispersed by the crowd, his thin body stumbled around, and his pretty face was frightened and painful.

Fang Yue wanted to fly to Xia He immediately, but the stage was also messy and could not get through.

At this time, Chen Muge was squeezed off the stage and fell to the ground.

Fang Yue glanced at Niu Sheng and shouted: "Saint Brother! Chair!"

Hearing Fang Yue's shouting, Niu Sheng nodded solemnly and kicked Xia He's chair to pieces.

This operation?

If this is a landmine, the way to kick Niu Sheng...

I just told you that the bomb was under Xia He’s chair and didn’t let you kick the chair!

There is really no tacit understanding.

Fortunately, Niu Sheng was lucky. This kick not only smashed the chair, but also broke the line of the homemade bomb.

The timer stops falling off the bomb, and the number is frozen for 13 seconds.

Niu Sheng looked at Fang Yue proudly, meaning "Am I awesome?"

Awesome hammer!

But the crisis was temporarily lifted.

Fang Yue shouted to Niu Sheng again: "Help me take care of Xia He."

"receive!"

With his unparalleled unicorn arm that he had been practicing for many years, Niu Sheng took out a path among the crowd and protected Xia He.

Fang Yue jumped off the stage, helped Chen Muge up, and asked with concern: "Is it okay?"

Chen Muge covered his knees, and his face turned pale in pain, but he shook his head stubbornly.

"Brother Sheng, there is one more here!" Fang Yue shouted, picked up Chen Muge and rushed towards Niu Sheng.

The crowd was messy.

It hurts very much.

But Chen Muge was very at ease.

Fang Yue's heartbeat can still be clearly heard in the noisy environment.

That was his nervous care for Chen Muge.

Although most of the position in his heart has been given to Xia He.

but.

Chen Muge is still very touched.

Smelling the smell of sweat on Fang Yue's body, Chen Muge pressed his face against Fang Yue's chest and hugged his neck tightly.

Fang Yue handed Chen Muge to Niu Sheng: "You take them out first!"

After saying that, Fang Yue turned around and ran towards the backstage.

"Fang Yue!"

Xia He and Chen Muge exclaimed in unison, with the same concern in their tone.

"Chu Huan, I must kill you to death today! I can't do it even if I come!"

Fang Yue became more and more angry when he thought about it, and he felt that the urge to kill people was ignited.

When I returned to the place where I beat Chu Huan just now, I saw only a piece of blood on the ground.

Chu Huan is gone.

Fang Yue stood there, his eyes were murderous, and his fists were clenched and his fists were clattering.

......

Chu Huan was dizzy and vaguely felt that he was dragged away.

The ears gradually became quiet, and only the sound of the butt rubbing against the ground was left.

After passing a long and dark passage, my eyes were suddenly exposed to a strong light, as if it was a car driving a high beam.

The man struggled to drag the mud-like Chu Huan into the trunk, then closed the lid to start the vehicle.

As he was bumping, Chu Huan felt sleepy, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Not knowing that it took too long, Chu Huan opened his eyes and found himself in an old house.

It is said that it is old because the house is too simple, so simple that Chu Huan saw the stars on the roof at a glance.

The night is beautiful.

But no matter how beautiful the night is, Chu Huan has no intention of appreciating it.

At this moment, he was like a weak person, tied to the bed with his back and forks.

I really want to struggle, but I can't move.

The heavy footsteps came from afar, and a fat middle-aged man appeared in front of Chu Huan, with endless joy flashing in his eyes.

"Why save me?"

The fat man pinched his chin and looked at Chu Huan seriously: "Because I hate Fang Yue like you."

"Then why are you tying me?"

The fat man replied: "Help you get the bones, I'm afraid you will struggle."

Chu Huan gradually took off his guard: "Who are you?"

The fat man bowed his head and approached Chu Huan: "Ketanodo."

"Kano?!"

"The hidden wealthy Kitano family?"
To be continued...