Metropolis: King of Hackers!

Dai Guanghua quickly took out the pistol from the drawer, pointed the muzzle at Jian Wushuang, and laughed loudly.

"Jian Wushuang, Jian Wushuang, although I don't know why you are here, but now you are done!"

Jian Wushuang didn't seem to hear Dai Guanghua's words, but continued to turn his back to Dai Guanghua and poured himself a glass of water. Then slowly turned around and looked at Dai Guanghua calmly.

"Dear Director Dai, if I were you, I would put down the gun." Jian Wu said naturally, not as if he was pointed at by a pistol, and his life would be in danger at any time.

Dai Guanghua showed a suspicious look in his eyes, glanced at the two silver hand-carried 24 boxes at the door, and asked sharply, "What is in those two boxes?"

Jian Wushuang walked back to the leather sofa naturally, sat on the sofa, raised Erlang's legs, and jokingly said, "Director Dai, I want to know what's inside. Why don't you go and see for yourself?"

"Huh! Jian Wushuang, I advise you not to play tricks!" Dai Guanghua raised his pistol in his right hand, pointed at Jian Wushuang, picked up the phone in his left hand, and pressed the number familiarly.

However, the call kept returning busy tone, as if the line was faulty. In fact, it was a line failure. The fixed telephone line on the 18th floor had been destroyed by Jian Wushuang.

"It's useless. Dear Director General!" Jian Wushuang sneered: "The line is broken and no number can be connected. Of course, you can also use your mobile phone. But I remind you, it's best to look at those two boxes. , What is it!"

Dense beads of sweat appeared on Dai Guanghua's forehead. He knew the specific identity of Jian Wushuang, and also knew what Jian Wushuang had.

Combine the current situation. Dai Guanghua was already a little frightened!

Dai Guanghua pointed at Jian Wushuang with a pistol vigilantly. When I came to the door of the office, I opened one of the silver-white suitcases and found the specific things inside.

"C-4!" Dai Guanghua screamed, resisting the panic, and continued to open another silver-white suitcase, and found the C-4 plastic bomb again.

"Damn it!" Dai Guanghua yelled. A few steps walked to Jian Wushuang's side and pressed his pistol against Jian Wushuang's temple.

The cold muzzle was on the six points of Jian Wushuang's sun, but Jian Wushuang was not moved at all. A pair looked at Dai Guanghua with interest.

"Jian Wushuang, what on earth do you want to do? I warn you and immediately release those two C-4s. Otherwise, don't blame the gun in my hand for not recognizing people!" Dai Guanghua shouted coldly.

"Dear Director Dai, Shaoan don't be impatient, Shaoan don't be impatient, I'll show you one more thing!" Jian Wushuang unbuttoned his collar slowly, showing something similar to a pocket watch on his chest.

Dai Guanghua's face turned pale, he felt like a prey falling into a spider's web, being tightened step by step, waiting for death.

"What is that 897? Is it also C-4?" Dai Guanghua asked.

"NO!" Jian Wushuang shook the index finger of his right hand. "This thing is called a heart rate and pulse sensor, which can sense my heartbeat. It is an absolutely cutting-edge medical technology product. However, I made a little change with it. Once it fails to detect When my heart beats, the C-4 at the door will explode. Of course, don’t try to take it off, because then it will detect

Without my heartbeat, the result will be one-feeding~! Let's finish the game together!"

Dai Guanghua's expression was even more ugly, and he ran out of the office quickly. Jian Wushuang didn't stop him either. Instead, he cocked Erlang's legs and waited for Dai Guanghua to return.

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