Chapter 890: The male protagonist is too bad 12

Feng Rong spoke

"Will it be demolished?"

Red Night's brows furrowed

"Young master, Red Night only understands the fur and has never dismantled the bomb."

When that time bomb is exposed.

The timing above has begun.

Five minutes of time.

Five minutes later, even if Feng Rong didn't leave his position, the bomb would explode.

And at this time, even if it is a professional bomb disposal, it will be too late.

Su Yan looked at the bomb for a while

"I'll tear it down."

As soon as she spoke, Red Night was stunned.

Feng Rong looked at Su Yan, his eyes uncertain.

Su Yan pulled out the saber he had prepared from his covered leg.

I thought it was going to be used for a fight.

Unexpectedly, it was here to defuse the bomb.

Bomb?

Su Yan will not.

But the little flower will.

Red Night wants to stop it.

Feng Rong's eyes gestured

"Let her try."

After saying that, Red Night retreated to the side.

Su Yan squatted down.

Xiaohua said in her mind while browsing the information

"Host, you unscrew the right screw first."

Su Yan used not very skillful techniques, slowly screwing the screws.

It's obviously a very anxious thing.

But when she made it, it seemed so leisurely.

Those who don't know think it's playing with the splicing of chairs.

Feng Rong looked at Su Yan's technique.

It's a matter of a few tens of seconds to remove a screw.

Su Yan was stunned for three minutes.

Soon, more than a dozen threads of different colors were exposed.

Feng Rong counted the time and motioned for Red Night to leave first.

Red Night didn't want to leave yet.

I listened to Feng Rong's faint voice

"If I die, anyone involved in it will have to be buried with me."

Feng Rong is very poisonous.

If you don't provoke him, you have to be blessed by Amitabha Buddha, I hope he doesn't count it on his head.

Now that he has provoked him, how can he let it go so easily?

Red Night heard Feng Rong's words and nodded

"Yes!"

He understood what Feng Rong meant.

Turn around and walk out.

There were only two people left in this room, Feng Rong and Su Yan.

There is one minute left in the countdown.

Su Yan spoke

"Cut one of the dozen colored threads.

Only one is correct, and if you cut it wrong, you will die. ”

Feng Rong lowered her eyes and looked at her as she was seriously fiddling with those threads.

"Little stepmother, is this planning to sacrifice herself and accompany me to die here?"

Su Yan carefully brushed each thread,

"Yes"

She answered.

Feng Rong was stunned.

He looked at Su Yan carefully.

Little ikebana in my mind

"Host, found! Red, cut off red. ”

When the words fell, the military knife in Su Yan's hand had already fallen on the red line.

Click, the line broke.

The time bomb fell on the last five seconds.

Stopped.

Su Yan raised his head, his eyes brightened

"Stopped."

And he was talking.

There was a violent cough from the side.

Then I heard the voice of the man who had fallen in a pool of blood

"Feng Rong, I want you to be buried with me today!!"

As soon as the words fell, he took out a round iron ball from his arms.

Then, I pulled the upper ring open.

Almost as soon as the man pulled out the iron ball.

Feng Rong grabbed Su Yan's arm and smashed open the glass in the next second.

Jumped out of the glass directly.

Bang!

Accompanied by the sound of the explosion shaking the floor.

The two of them landed on the grass on the ground.

Fortunately, it's only the second floor, not too high.

And it's all grass and muddy underneath.

Rolled on the ground.

Su Yan lay in Feng Rong's arms and gasped for a while.

I raised my head and looked, and then slowly got up.

An anxious voice came from the side

"Young Master! Master! ”

It was Red Night who came looking for it.