Young master, your vest fell off

"How about, let's make a bet." Yan Chuan heard a muffled sound, what's the matter?
He held Slok back, not giving him a chance to go downstairs to check, and said, "See what Situ Han will do."

"Why should I bet with you?" Slok asked back.

"You tied me up for a day, didn't you just want to get Situ Han here, kill two birds with one stone, kill the two of us, Extraordinary and Situ Group have no leader, it's your world, and Extraordinary is back in your hands, you bribed Wang Lu That mindless fool, I know what you're up to."

Slok said nothing.

Yan Chuan continued: "Aren't you just thinking that Yide and Situ Group are now a family, and when the time comes, you will push Wang Lu to take the blame, and if Wang Lu pours dirty water on me, I will be tied to this ghost place by you , the mess will fall on Situ Han's head, when the time comes, everyone will be too busy to take care of themselves, and you will wipe us all out, this calculation is very demeanor of yours."

"Thank you." Srock smiled politely, and fumbled for the dagger that Yan Chuan carried with him from his waist.

"Yide is just a small company, you use my name to bury Situ Group like this, Situ Group—" Yan Chuan stopped, he didn't know what Situ Han's plan was, which caught him off guard.

Situ Han was standing right behind Sloak, Sloak also noticed it, and turned around.

This is unscientific, Situ Han couldn't have come so soon.

Yan Chuan's mood became complicated, Situ Han didn't look at him, but he felt warm in his heart.

It must have been tied for too long, creating an illusion.

Situ Han looked at Slok: "We finally meet."

"I've been looking forward to seeing Mr. Situ again for a long time." The iconic smile on Slok's face became more and more rampant. "I have a meeting gift for Mr. Situ."

"Don't worry, I also have a meeting gift for you." Before Situ Han could raise his hand, Situ Han stretched out his hand behind his back, holding an alarm clock in his hand.

Slok pretended to be surprised: "Mr. Situ, what does this mean?"

"I'll give you an alarm clock." Situ Han threw the alarm clock into the air, and walked towards Slock, who turned sideways and didn't answer the alarm clock.

The alarm clock fell to the ground, and with a bang, a metal part fell off.

This alarm clock was an old thing in the bungalow, and Slok thought there was a bomb in it, but now it seems that there is not.

"It contains what you want." Situ Han hinted.

Yan Chuan frowned, is this Situ Han?

"Mr. Situ, I don't understand what you're talking about." Slok was driven into a hurry, and took out the bomb detonator from his pocket, and the bomb stepped on Yan Chuan's feet.

"It's not that your crime cannot be overturned. When you finish us off and get the Extraordinary back reasonably, you need evidence to overturn the case." Situ Han said a few words in Slok's heart.

Srock crouched cautiously, clutching the detonator tightly in his hand, thumb resting on the button.

Situ Han stood still, looking at Slok who was two meters away.

Slok reached out to pick up the alarm clock, which had no batteries.

"It's in the battery slot." Situ Han said.

Slok held the alarm clock with one hand, and bent his thumb to try to open the battery slot. While Situ Han was not paying attention and was about to take action, Slok raised his head: "Ah Feng, come up!"

No one answered.

Suspicious, Slok looked at Situ Han, his only technician and attendant, who was killed by Situ Han.

Yan Chuan muttered: "No wonder it took so long."

Fu Miaomiao was dying of anxiety at home, and she had agreed to contact her, but now there is no news at all.

No news is the best news.

Fu Miaomiao comforted herself.

The doorbell rang, and Su Yi picked An An back: "Ma'am."

"Mummy, I'm back." An An entered the room, "Uncle Su Yi, I'm home safely, you can help Daddy."

"Uncle is nearby, protecting the young master and wife." Su Yi said, and went out first.

"Mummy, I'll go upstairs." An An saw the computer in front of Fu Miaomiao and asked, "Mummy, is this left by Daddy?"

"Well, Daddy has been to your room." Fu Miaomiao was a little uneasy, why there was no news from Situ Han, so she took off the headset and put it next to the computer.

Ann went back to the room.

Fu Miaomiao frowned, holding the headset in her hand, there must be no other devices.

Slok stood up straight, holding the detonator in one hand and the alarm clock in the other. He was sure that there was something in the battery slot.

"Here, see, Mr. Situ, I have carefully prepared it as a gift for you." Slok played with the detonator, his mood was not as stable as before.

"You prepared it for him, right?" Situ Han looked at Yan Chuan, the wooden board under his feet must not move.

Slok glanced at Yan Chuan, he didn't pay attention, and felt that his hand was empty.

Situ Han flew forward, the distance of two meters was like half a meter, he kicked off the detonator with a roundabout kick, and landed smoothly one meter away from Srock, and he was a little closer to Yan Chuan.

The detonator landed at Yan Chuan's feet.

But Yan Chuan was tied up and out of reach.

Slok, without the detonator, was in no hurry.

Sure enough, the detonator wasn't what actually controlled the bomb.

Slok started to be interested in the alarm clock in his hand. He opened the battery slot and felt something touched.

hum-

A soft sound.

Slok sneered, another trick by Situ Han.

Then, boom——

There was a puff of black smoke, and the alarm clock was blown into pieces. Slok had a dark face. Situ Han put all the leftover raw materials for the bomb into the alarm clock and gave it back to him.
Angrily, Slok threw away the fragments in his hand, his face was covered with ashes, Situ Han glanced at the detonator, he didn't have much time, and the move was close to Slok.

Slok was no match for Situ Han, and was firmly locked by Situ Han's throat.

Slok stopped struggling and passed out.

Situ Han took back Yan Chuan's dagger, strode up to Yan Chuan, squatted down, and saw the screen under the wooden board clearly, counting down to 2 minutes!

Situ Han cut the rope on Yan Chuan's feet, stood up, and cut off the rope on his wrist. Yan Chuan rubbed his sore arm with relief.

"I can defuse this bomb, Mr. Situ, please stand up." Yan Chuan pretended to be calm.

Situ Han ignored him, took out tools from his waist one by one, arranged them in a row, stood up, and wanted to lift one foot: "Get down."

Yan Chuan was surprised and widened his eyes.

"There's only one minute and 40 seconds, so don't dawdle." Situ Han urged, "The bomb must be dismantled. Once it explodes, the underground bomb will explode, and the whole village will be destroyed."

"Master Han." Gu Mo came up with the explosion-proof experts.

"There are bombs planted around the bungalow, dismantle them immediately and evacuate the surrounding villagers." Situ Han said calmly.

"The bombs around the bungalows have been removed and are being investigated in the village." Gu Mo went to do it immediately.

"Bring a heavy object over here, and get out." Yan Chuan also said calmly, bowing his head, "I will dismantle it with you."