Chapter 6222 There Is a Bomb Inside
He clenched his fists, frowned, and pressed his tongue against his cheeks. The feeling in his heart was like squeezing lemon juice, sour and astringent, and bitter in his chest.
Lu Zhi also learned from her not to look over, his eyes dropped down, staring at the back of his pale hand, and suddenly pushed back inadvertently.
"At least my eyesight is better than yours!"
Qiao Nian glanced at him nonchalantly, and replied perfunctorily: "Really."
Lu Zhi gritted his teeth and hesitated to speak. Seeing the elevator coming down with a "ding--" sound, he half-squinted his eyes and said expressionlessly: "27th floor."
The girl reached out to press the elevator button, and Lu Zhi forbearingly added: "Mr. Zhong is on the 27th floor."
This time Qiao Nian didn't say anything, entered the elevator first, and didn't say not to let Lu Zhi in. The group finally occupied a corner of the elevator in peace.
Guan Yan accidentally watched the whole process, watching the two of them get along in a way that you don't look at me, I don't care about you. Then she thought about how Jian Jin always said that Lu Zhi had low emotional intelligence.
She sighed silently in her heart, and had a new understanding of Lu Zhi's low emotional intelligence.
Is this thing called low emotional intelligence?
Lu Zhi's thing is more terrible than low emotional intelligence. Others chase people and develop feelings, but his way of chasing people can chase hatred.
He responded to every word sun said, and he found fault when sun didn't speak.
It would be strange if people who didn't know the inside story didn't misunderstand that Tianchen and Hongmeng were incompatible!
Neither of them thought that this way of getting along was okay. As a bystander, Guan Yan had nothing to say. She reduced her presence and silently played the role of her background board in the elevator.
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At the same time.
28th floor.
Jian Jin walked out of the elevator first and hurried to the innermost suite.
Ye Wangchuan and Xiyaokong were one step behind her.
When she reached the door of the suite, Jian Jin stopped again, and a tangled and hesitant expression appeared on her face that didn't show much emotion.
Although the thin waist control thought there was a trick, he couldn't help but grab her.
"What are you doing! Why did you stop. Didn't you say that Sun was in there?"
"There is a bomb in there." Jian Jin's voice was low and deep, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth. She looked up at the two people, and her eyes deliberately didn't fall on Ye Wangchuan, but she deliberately said: "I received news that someone from the Sixth Continent sneaked in tonight. If nothing unexpected happens, the bomb inside will only have a countdown of three minutes. It may not be possible to dismantle the bomb if you go in now."
"So?" The thin waist control didn't quite understand what she wanted to say: "The bomb exploded, and the people inside can't leave Ah. "
Jian Jin said quickly and steadily: "I have already notified the staff to evacuate the crowd before I came up. Three minutes is enough for everyone to leave."
"You TM!" The thin waist control was choked, and he was furious. His eyes were wide and the green bird feathers on his head stood up: "Do you mean to sacrifice our boss? You want to run too?"
Ye Wangchuan raised his hand to stop him, and took a step forward, as if he was not facing the bomb that Jian Jin said, but going to have tea, and asked directly: "Where is the bomb you said?"
No mistake, one song, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!
Jian Jin didn't know why she felt like she was seen through. She lowered her eyes to avoid his eyes and made way: "Inside."
Ye Wangchuan followed her line of sight to the door and stretched out his hand to her: "Room card."
Jian Jin took a deep breath, looked at him deeply, and slowly took out the card she carried with her and handed it over: "Are you sure you want to go in? There is really a bomb in there, and there are only three minutes left. "