"Hoshino." Bo Jiu squinted and knocked his wrist.

At that moment, Hoshino pressed the timing device in his hand and shouted tacitly: After the "bomb", one side of the figure was hidden in the surging crowd.

His bomb.

Let everyone stop.

Even panic!

Iree raised her hand immediately: "Be quiet, be quiet!"

No one can calm down.

Someone can calm down at this time.

The scene became chaotic.

If it wasn't a high school student, when he was passing there, he dragged his left hand and grabbed the clown who was passed by someone.

Perhaps people do not yet know where the "bomb" is.

After seeing this scene, Eric was sweating nervously, but this is the Opera House. If anything happens here, the casualties will not be a little bit!

How to do.

What should he do!

It was just when Ire was anxious to get the bomb demolition expert close to the clown.

Suddenly just listen, clatter!

Qin Mo knocked on the pumpkin cart with an iron rod.

That's all at once.

The sound was so shocked that everyone was quiet for a moment, and all looked towards him.

Qin Mo's eyes are still as pale as ever, and even his people are as if standing there, so that he can come in a breeze: "The bomb is fake, z is using it to divert everyone's attention."

Ai Rui meal, he believes in Qin Mo's words, there is no reason not to believe, after all, from the appearance of the great god, what Z does, he seems to be able to expect.

It was as if he knew z and knew each other well.

But in this case, we cannot just rely on reasoning.

What if the bomb is real?

"It's time to count down!"

There was more sweat on Eric's forehead.

Qin Mo put the thing in his hand: "Trust me, it is by no means a bomb."

"Okay buddy, if it's really not a bomb, why don't you hold it yourself!" Iree almost shouted.

Qin Mo's eyes moved slightly: "I must go find her."

"She?" Because of grammatical reasons, Eric guessed quickly that the other person was looking for a woman.

Oh noisy, Qin, what time is it now, you still want to find a beauty?

Qin Mo's finger pressed: "I am optimistic about this fake bomb."

"Ah? Wait a minute! What would it really do!" Ai Rui couldn't control it: "This is counting down!"

Qin Mo's voice is very weak: "How can I deceive you without counting down, if it is that person, the best is skin, but I believe that no matter whether z is her or not, according to z's style of doing things, it will not cause innocent People, so this bomb must be fake. "

What's more, there is a 90% possibility that it is a little tiger he raises.

Because the little tiger, no matter how dark, will not eat people.

"Hello, Qin! Qin!"

Eric didn't expect that the man would really press the bomb on his hand and it wouldn't matter, his whole body was shaking.

The teenager in the crowd wearing a black feather mask, after hearing the other party ’s words, a small low curse, and accelerated the pace again, even the usual theater show was canceled, and the black trench coat on his body It seems to bring out the wind.

All the discomfort today started when she saw the good-looking high school student.

The ancients really did not bully me, beautiful sex did err ...