The front of the train hit an empty train that was parked in the station and had no time to withdraw. At that moment, the alarm sounded loudly in the carriage, and everyone was shocked and fell to the ground.

The bomb did not explode, but the huge impact force still caused the passengers in the car to dodge and be injured.

Sweetheart was still screaming, and suddenly felt something stuffed into her mouth. Then, under the severe injury, she bit her jaw together uncontrollably. If it weren't for the object blocking her tongue, she would have bitten her tongue through.

She looked at Situ Qinglang in shock. When the impact stopped and the dust settled, Situ Qinglang pulled out his wrist from her mouth. The wound was bleeding, and a row of bloody teeth marks were bitten by the sweetheart under the action of inertia.

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"Qinglang, your hands..." Sweetheart's mouth smelled bloody, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Situ Qinglang was gasping for breath. The moment just now seemed like death was waving to the two of them. However, sweetheart was really lucky. She chose the right thread. The little tip saved the whole car at least in times of crisis.

The lives of thousands of people.

The train stopped, Situ Qinglang stroked sweetheart's head, hugged her tightly and asked, "Are you injured?"

Sweetheart shook her head desperately, almost terrified.

Situ Qinglang was about to say something when he suddenly heard the sound of the subway opening. Suddenly he remembered the suspicious figure. He turned around and saw the boy in the hoodie rushing out of the subway.

"Stop!" He jumped up and instantly threw sweetheart behind his head. The military's duty made him catch the suspect like a conditioned reflex. Sweetheart felt a gust of wind flashing past his eyes, and the next second,

Situ Qinglang had already merged into the crowded crowds outside, so close that she was dumbfounded.

The crowds ran out, Situ Qinglang was tall and could not make a good breakthrough in the crowd, and Sweetheart saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her heart. She knew that Qinglang must have discovered some suspicious person. If that guy ran away, maybe

It would be bad if it would cause any trouble to Qinglang!

Who is it? Who is Qinglang targeting him?

Her eyes were fixed on a man wearing a hoodie in blue. The man with sunglasses kept looking back at the clear and narrow position. Sweetheart intuition thought that that guy might have something to do with this explosion!

Situ Qinglang was stuck in the crowd, watching the man in the hoodie squeeze out the only subway door that could be opened. He was anxious and kept saying "Give it aside", but all the passengers were eager to survive.

In the blink of an eye, his voice was drowned in the boiling cry for help and insults.

Sweetheart's heart beat faster, and suddenly got up, suddenly squeezed into the crowd, struggling desperately, with only one thought in his mind - he can't let him run away! He can't leave any possibility of hurting Qinglang in the future!

At that time, the slim sweetheart squeezed to Qinglang in the blink of an eye. She had never been so firm and brave, completely ignoring any danger that might occur. She gritted her teeth and squeezed out desperately, and actually used the help of

The physical advantage was getting faster and faster, and he was only one step away from being able to grab the hood on the man's clothes.

"Stop, stop!" Sweetheart reached out, and the boy turned around, his eyes flashed under his sunglasses, and it was extremely dark.

He nimblely avoided, and Sweetheart threw himself into the air. When his feet were unstable, his whole body leaned forward. The crowd was ahead but it was very thin. Sweetheart staggered out of the train and fell heavily to the ground.

"Sweetheart!" Situ Qinglang was shocked. However, Sweetheart immediately gritted his teeth and got up as if he was deaf, and did not care about the pain in his knees. He chased forward like a gust of wind.

Situ Qinglang was also surprised. He had never thought that sweetheart could run so fast. He squeezed into the crowd like a cluster of leaping flames in the blink of an eye. He squeezed out immediately afterwards, stepped out with his long legs and ran out in the station.

A fierce pursuit began.

There were riot police and special police from the Hong Kong Police Department guarding outside the subway, but the crowded crowd barely dispersed them. Sweetheart ran and shouted: "Catch him, he may be the suspect!"

"Sweetheart, stop chasing him!" Situ Qinglang was almost crazy! How could this girl run so fast? He simply felt that she could take off on the ground!

Sweetheart's brain was blank, and only mechanically ran away. He had to catch him. She saw a policeman running towards them, but everyone was slower. The man ran too fast.

, Sweetheart is almost dazzled!

He ran towards the elevator. The metal door of the helicopter had just opened. If he was allowed to enter, it would be troublesome to grab it again. He was two steps away from the door.

Sweetheart...you can! She bit her teeth tightly and used all her strength to pounce on him!

Situ Qinglang was simply shocked, he lost control and shouted: "Sweetheart!"

Damn it, if that door is closed, it will be done! They will both be clamped!

The sweetheart soared into the air. A second before landing, she thought in a daze-I'm flying up?

She succeeded! She grabbed the man's hood, and her out-of-control body pressed heavily on him, and treated him firmly as a flesh pad under her body!

"Sweetheart!" Situ Qinglang caught up after one step, and half of his soul was scared away. Sweetheart pressed on him and grabbed his hand and twisted it behind him. The small body burst out with amazing force, making the body under him.

People cannot struggle.

The special police arrived soon, and sweetheart was picked up by Situ Qinglang. She gasped desperately and couldn't even speak. She watched them handcuff the man, her brain was in chaos, as if her mind had already become one when she was running just now.

It's pasted.

Situ Qinglang patted her back lightly, and she was gasping for breath. She ran too fast and wanted to vomit. When she bent down and retching, she heard the special police say to Situ Qinglang: "Sir, please let me go with us with this lady.

Go back to the police station and we need your assistance in the investigation.”

"Okay, no problem." Situ Qinglang still had the strength to speak, while Shenxin was weak all over. If Qinglang hadn't been able to rely on her, she would have almost lie on the ground.

Her throat was burning, and her heart was about to jump out of her throat. She grabbed the corner of her clear clothes and tried hard to say something-

Actually, I'm useful, I can help you.

Situ Qinglang was shocked. He had never thought that the seemingly weak little sweetheart would do such an amazing move. She had a smile on her lips. Although her face turned red, her spirit was flying, as if she was eagerly waiting.

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Chapter completed!