I, Arrest The Blind Date At The Beginning!

After this meal, Wang Yun formally bid farewell. It has been two days since he arrived at Mount Putuo, and he has to go back to the bureau tomorrow.

Otherwise, I don't know what kind of trouble those little brats will make in the bureau!

Just as Wang Yun and Xiao Qingqing walked down the mountain, the passengers beside them were bustling with each other.

Then I heard the familiar ringtone, "Wang Yun, your phone is ringing!"

Xiao Qingqing stopped, folded her hands on her chest, and looked at Wang Yun leisurely.

"Hmph! What a busy person, the phone rang after spending so much time with him."

"Qingqing, don't be angry!"

Wang Yun saw that Xiao Qingqing's mouth seemed to be hung with a small oil pot, and it turned up.

Smiling secretly in his heart, his mouth was still busy comforting Xiao Qingqing.

"I'll come with you next time! We have more time! There will definitely be opportunities!"

"Okay! I forgive you."

Xiao Qingqing smiled, pretending to be coaxed.

In fact, the two of them have already passed the stage of quarreling, and this is just like this, which will add some fun.

"Hello?"

Wang Yun's deep and thick voice was transmitted to the special task force of the National Security Bureau.

"I'll go back right away, really, I've only been out for two days and I'm in a hurry to make a phone call.

Song Zhicheng was on the other side of the phone, he said in a slightly panicked tone.

"Boss is bad! Come back, someone is going to blow up a lawyer with dynamite!"

"If you don't come back, he will really die!"

Song Zhicheng spoke so anxiously that he couldn't speak clearly. Now that the case is urgent, there is really no way.

Although I know that Wang Yun is on vacation, but there is really no way!

Song Zhi walked around the task force office like an ant on a hot pot, but he didn't have any clues.

I rushed to call Wang Yun, but no one answered the call for a long time.

Beads of sweat kept dripping from his head, and the shirt on his body was soaked through.

What can I do!

After much difficulty, Tian Yun's call was finally connected.

Knowing that Wang Yun was in Putuo Mountain, Song Zhicheng asked Zhou Ju for instructions.

"Zhou Bureau, let's use the emergency helicopter to pick up the boss! This place is really unbearable`

"Since the situation has reached this point, that's the only way to go."

The National Security Bureau sent a helicopter directly to the foot of Putuo Mountain to pick Wang Yun back to the bureau.

Wang Yun was notified and immediately stood by.

He and Xiao Qingqing were at the foot of Putuo Mountain, waiting patiently for the arrival of the helicopter.

Wang Yun has good eyesight, and he saw the footprints of the plane in the air in a short while.

"Qingqing, get ready, we're about to board the plane!"

"I'm ready!"

After speaking, I saw a ladder hanging from the helicopter.

The two quickly climbed up the ladder, and disappeared in a flash.

The people in the ground exclaimed, oh my god!

"That's Team Leader Wang Yun!"

"This is really a martial art!"

"Such a high ladder, how can I climb it?"

"It took less than five seconds! It really is an Excellent soldier!"

The people underground applauded one after another, the applause was so enthusiastic that even Wang Yun who was in mid-air could hear it.

He waved to the people below.

After a while, the plane disappeared.

The plane is like a bird soaring in the sky, straight into the sky and moving forward at high speed.

Wang Yun on the helicopter was quickly understanding the case.

"We don't have much time now."

When Song Zhicheng saw Wang Yun's first sentence, he said that time was running out.

The sweat on his head had already soaked his clothes, his eyes flashed nervously.

"You tell me what happened first, don't say it in a hurry!"

"Someone called himself the God of Punishment, kidnapped a lawyer, and now put bombs all over the lawyer, and launched a poll on the Internet.

Song Zhicheng stammered while speaking.

"He said... as long as there are more than 100,000 votes, someone will be killed by a bomb!"

"So how many votes are there now?"

Wang Yun focused on the key question and frowned nicely.

"When I came here, it was already 50,000!"

Thinking back, Song Zhicheng grabbed his chicken feather-like hair vigorously.

"The time we've been delaying, according to this crazy speed, it's estimated to be 70,000 to 80,000 now!"

"Uncle Liu, let's drive faster! Go back as soon as possible!"

Wang Yun turned around and told the driver Uncle Liu, Liu Shu nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry! Guarantee our trip will be fast and steady!"

They were not at all afraid of what might happen to this plane.

After all, Uncle Liu has been driving helicopters for decades, and he has more experience than some people who drive cars.

After a while, the helicopter landed steadily at the airport next to the National Security Bureau.

When Wang Yun returned to the task force (Nuo Qian's) team, he immediately pulled the number of voters.

"It has already reached 95,000!"

Wang Yun sighed, it was too late!

Even if the kidnapper's current location is found out now, the time to dismantle the bomb is simply not enough.

Song Zhicheng sat slumped in front of the computer desk, staring blankly.

The lawyers in the live broadcast room were tightly bound by layers of explosives, three layers inside and three layers outside.

There was a look of pain and panic on his face, and his hands and feet were constantly moving and fainting.

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"I'm going to change my ways! I really know I'm wrong!"

He yelled in pain.

"Help me! Help me!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Police! Police, save me!".