She Wants to Be a Salted Fish

Okay. Chu Ci's reaction was unusually calm, How about the amount of bombs on him?

The bomb was made by him. It's not clear what material it was tied to. There is a paper bag on hand that should be made of the most common TNT material. Visually, if all exploded, the explosion radius could reach at least 30 meters.

When saying this, the police were a little worried that Chu Ci would back down after hearing the data.

Okay, I understand. Chu Ci said.

Chu Ci's bravery and decisiveness won the praise of many police officers.

Chu Ci took a police car to the scene of the incident.

Outside the shopping mall at the moment, a large number of armed forces are ready to go, ready to rush in to save people at any time.

The door of the mall opened, and Chu Ci entered the mall controlled by He Zhengyang alone.

Because He Zhengyang only asked Chu Ci to come in alone, others could not accompany Chu Ci to approach He Zhengyang.

The police could only stand at the door and watch from a distance.

Chu Ci walked to the center of the mall.

Seeing Chu Ci approaching step by step, He Zhengyang sneered and said, Bitch, kneel down for me now!

He wants to humiliate Chu Ci first.

Holding the bulk bomb in his hand, He Zhengyang said, If you don't do it, I'll throw one out now, and I'll throw it into the crowd to see how many I can kill!

He Zhengyang threatened Chu Ci with the lives of innocent people to kneel to her.

The innocent people were too frightened to speak, and could only look at Chu Ci with pleading eyes.

Chu Ci said: Can I kneel on you to make your poor self-esteem feel any better?

Who do you say is pitiful? He Zhengyang couldn't hear such words.

He is not pitiful! He is not pitiful!

You are pitiful. You can't win against me, so you bully a group of innocent people. Isn't this just how pitiful and incompetent you are? If you are really capable, you should come at me instead of venting your anger. sprinkled on passers-by.

Shut up! I know you're good at fighting! I won't give you this chance! Now I want you to kneel! Kneel down to me! Did you hear me!

He Zhengyang screamed, his expression almost crazy.

Everyone looked at Chu Ci nervously.

They were afraid that if Chu Ci didn't follow suit, He Zhengyang would go crazy, detonated the bomb, and asked everyone to be buried with him.

Chu Ci knelt down calmly.

Although he knelt down on his knees, Chu Ci was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was no sense of humiliation at all.

Her face was cold and calm, her transparent eyes seemed to laugh at He Zhengyang's behavior.

He Zhengyang didn't get any satisfaction from it.

Kowtow! Kowtow to me! He Zhengyang continued to order.

His expression was distorted, and the whole person was on the verge of madness.

Chu Ci did as he did, his expression still calm.

When a person's heart is magnanimous enough, whether it is kneeling or kowtow, there is no humiliation.

On the contrary, if there is no goods in him, even if he stands on the dragon chair, he will not be respected.

After Chu Ci kowtowed, he calmly said to He Zhengyang, You can't humiliate me. On the contrary, it will only make me feel more pitiful, humble, and stupid.

Shut up! Shut up! He Zhengyang squeezed his hand holding the bomb, as if he wanted to press it at any time.

His crazy look made everyone's heart hang in their throats.

At this time, there was movement outside the door.

Sir, you can't go in!

Sir, it's dangerous inside! You really can't go in!

Sir! You can't go in!