National School Prince Is A Girl

"Hoshino." Thin nine hemiplegia, knocked his wrist.

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

His bomb.

Let everyone stop.

Even panic!

Ereli immediately raised her hand: "Quiet, quiet!"

No one can calm down.

At this time, there will be people who can calm down.

The scene became a mess.

If it wasn't for a high school student, when he passed over to the other side, his left hand slammed and grabbed the clown who was passed by someone.

Perhaps people still don't know where the "bomb" is.

After I saw this scene, Irri was sweating nervously. This is the opera house. If anything happens here, the casualties are not a little bit!

How to do.

What should he do?

Just as Ai Rui was anxious to get the bomb disposal expert close to the clown.

Just listen to the sudden, a bang!

It was Qin Mo who used an iron rod and knocked on the pumpkin car.

That's all, all of a sudden.

The sound shook everyone and there was a moment of silence, all of which looked over him.

The twilight of the Qin desert is as light as ever, even his people are the same, as if standing there, the breeze can come: "The bomb is fake, z is using it to divert everyone's attention."

Ai Rui meal, he believes in the words of Qin Mo, there is no reason not to believe, after all, from the beginning of the emergence of the Great God, what he does, he can be expected to be the same.

It’s as if he knew z and knew each other very well.

But in this case, you can't just rely on reasoning.

What if the bomb is really?

"Start counting down!"

There is more and more sweat on Ere’s forehead.

Qin Mo put that thing in his hand: "Trust me, it is not a bomb."

"Well, buddy, if it's not a bomb, why don't you hold it yourself!" Iri's sentence was almost shouted.

Qin Mo Shuguang fretting: "I must go to her."

"She?" Because of grammar, Ereli quickly guessed that the other person was looking for a woman.

Oh, Qin, now, when are you, you still want to find beauty?

Qin Mo finger press: "Look at this fake bomb."

"Ah? Wait a minute! What do you really want to do!" Eric can't control it: "This is a countdown!"

The voice of Qin Mo is very light: "How can I fool you if you don't count down? If you are the one, the best thing is the skin. However, I believe that whether or not z is her, according to the style of Z, it will not be exhausted. People, so this bomb must be fake."

What's more, the possibility of 90% is the little tiger he raised.

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

"Hey, Qin! Qin!"

Ereli didn't think that the man really put the bomb on his hand and it didn't matter, the whole body was shaking.

The teenager wearing a black feather mask in the crowd, after hearing the other party’s words, made a small low curse and speeded up the pace again. Even the usual watching show was cancelled, and the black windbreaker on his body. It can be like bringing out the wind.

All the dissatisfaction today began with her good-looking high school students.

The ancients did not deceive me, and the beauty was indeed wrong...