She was struggling and was pulled out of the restaurant by the bomb disposal expert, and finally, through the glass door, he watched his figure get farther and blurry inside.

"No...how can you throw him in there alone? How can you..."

After Ye Haining was pulled out of the restaurant, several policemen quickly appeared and brought her to a safe area. Her tears kept flowing, and she kept flowing wildly. Could it be that she would just watch Lu Feifan die like this...

Time was lost every minute, and the heart in her chest also died every minute. Suddenly, she felt her heart hurt so much, her face turned pale, her breathing was rapid, and she grabbed the clothes on her chest tightly.

The policeman on the side noticed her abnormality and shouted to the ambulance beside him: "Hurry up! Doctor, there is a heart patient here!"

The memories of the past in Ye Haining's mind attacked her sensitive and fragile nerves like a flood, haha... hehe... even his heart was given by him... but now he has to watch him die.

She was pulled to the ambulance by the medical staff and lay on the stretcher bed. The nurse put oxygen on her face, but she still felt it was difficult to breathe, and tears were slowly flowing out...

...

Inside the restaurant.

Lu Feifan sat on the chair, looked down at the bomb device, held the fish tank in one hand to maintain balance, picked up the scissors left by the bomb disposal expert in the other hand, and reached into the complex line in the bomb device...

He pursed his lips tightly, frowned, and touched the dozens of complex lines with scissors, thinking about reducing one. According to the previous rules, either a red line or a blue line, but this one will definitely not follow the rules.

Lu Feifan placed the scissors on the white line, and there was a sense of tension in his dark eyes. A thin layer of sweat slowly emerged from his forehead, but he still sat there calmly and motionless. Perhaps this was his inherent advantage, and he could handle it calmly no matter what he faced.

He looked directly at the white line, as if he wanted to see through it, to see where the two ends of it were connected. Dismantling the bomb is a process of gambling life, and this time he was betting on himself, after all, he couldn't die.

The small silver ball was still rolling around restlessly, and now it has touched the red area. There are only six minutes left in the ten-minute countdown. If the small ball enters the groove again, then the game will be completely gameover.

Lu Feifan held the small scissors and grabbed the white line. A trace of hesitation appeared in his deep eyes. In just one second, he cut off the white line, and instantly the bomb device made a sound: "Drip--"

This sound means that one of the zones has stopped working...

Suddenly, the tense atmosphere in the air was much relaxed, because now there are only two more lines left to cut off and you can safely get out.

After hearing that sound, Lu Feifan's frown gradually calmed down and he began to look for the second thread. The first one was white. Which one would be the second one?

He stared at the intricate lines with all his attention. The entire line had loops, and that line might have been a detonating bomb and could not be dismantled. He finally moved the target to the red line with scissors. Another layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He had been keeping this for three or four hours in a row, and he was very tired.

Lu Feifan grabbed the red line with the scissors and looked at the dozens of lines. If the scissors go down, they will be wrong and they will never be able to recover. However, the timer shows that the ten-minute countdown is only three minutes left, and he has no time to consider because there is still a third line.

Lu Feifan looked at the two minutes and twenty-eight seconds on the timer with a cold look. Junyan tightened and cut off the red line without hesitation, and then...

"Didi-Didi-"

The bomb device began to make a sound again, and then the second area stopped working, which means he guessed correctly again. A cold smile appeared on the corner of Lu Feifan's mouth, but the third one was definitely not sought.

With less than two minutes left, he could not find the last one, and he was about to be wiped out.

Lu Feifan's calm eyebrows frowned again, staring at the lines tightly. Time was lost every minute and a few seconds left, and there was no time left... there was really no time...

...

In the ambulance, Ye Haining suddenly took off the oxygen hood from his face, walked out of the car, and asked the police stations who were quietly looking at the restaurant opposite, waiting for the moment when the explosion was over: "How much time is left!"

The policeman looked at her and couldn't bear to tell her, but he still said: "There is less than a minute left..."

Ye Haining widened his eyes, and couldn't help but take a step back, looking at the restaurant opposite that was so quiet that it was so strangely quiet that it was now. With less than a minute left, what he was doing inside, will he feel a sense of despair in his heart?

There was tears in her eyes, she shook her head slightly, and her body kept retreating, allowing her to stand here and watch her husband die! So cruel...

A scene from four years ago suddenly appeared in Ye Haining's mind...

She still remembers that she came to the street that Xia Yanran said as promised, and then Xia Yanran pulled her to stand in the middle of the road. Xia Yanran said: I can die for him, can you...

I can die for him, can you...

These words hovered over Ye Haining's head, as if they were making a decision for her.

Ye Haining kept retreating, crying helplessly. He couldn't help him, but he could accompany him... This was probably the only thing he could do.

Suddenly, she stopped and no one noticed her abnormality. The next second, she ran towards the restaurant regardless of everything, and then there were countless screaming sounds behind her.

"Come back!!! Dangerous!"

"Come back soon!!!"

But no matter how the people behind him shouted, Ye Haining had no intention of turning back. The desperate and stubborn back proved his determination to them.

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Only fifty seconds left, fifty seconds...forty-nine seconds...forty-eight seconds...

Layers of cold sweat appeared on Lu Feifan's forehead, but he could not find the third line. Looking at the complicated line, he couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "shit!"

Sudden!

A glimmer appeared in his eyes, as if he had seen a miracle.
Chapter completed!