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"Bang—" A bullet passed Aymo's ear.

Worried that the impact would detonate the bomb, the tracking vehicle slammed on the brakes and avoided it.

Steven's program was written, just about to connect the signal of the remote control mobile phone, the car suddenly turned sharply, and Steven in the car was thrown down, "Boom—" his head hit the bomb bag heavily, and the phone fell Falling, sliding to near the rear door of the carriage, slowly moving towards the crack of the door as the car shook.

"Steven, are you okay?" Hearing the noise, Aymo shouted worriedly.

Steven lay on the ground, covering his painful head, and replied loudly: "I'm fine, you concentrate on driving, I'm trying to find a way to turn off the remote control of the bomb."

"You fix yourself with something," Aymo called again.

"Okay." He quickly rolled to the back door of the carriage, grabbing the phone that had been shaken to the edge of the door crack and was about to fall out.

Aymo paid close attention to the van that was following him. After braking, the car kept slowing down, getting farther and farther away from the bomb vehicle. Looking out the window, he saw that he was driving on the Harbor Bridge.

"No, they want to detonate the car by remote control on the Harbor Bridge." Aymo reacted and slammed on the brakes.

Steven grabbed the phone, the car braked suddenly, the compartment door suddenly closed and pinched towards his hand, his body was affected by the sudden brake at the same time, and he slid to the front of the compartment, his hand retracted just before the door was closed tightly. out.

The opponent's car started to back up, getting farther and farther away from them. Aimo quickly reversed the car, and the opponent backed up faster and faster, and quickly backed off the bridge and ran towards the side road.Aymo simply turned around and chased them in the opposite direction.

Steven reconnected to the mobile phone signal of the remote//control//bomb//bomb, implanted the intrusion program into the other party's mobile phone, and ran it. Soon, his mobile phone beeped, and he was able to control the remote control mobile phone. He pressed the shutdown button of the remote control phone, "Ding ding ding—" and the remote control phone shut down amidst the music.

"Shut down!" Steven shouted excitedly.

Aimo breathed a sigh of relief, stopped immediately, and informed the command center of the news. The police helicopter quickly turned to the terrorist's van, and an air-ground exchange of fire began.

Aymo backed the car and drove on, ready to continue to the beach.

"Beep beep beep——" The turned off cell phone rang again. Steven went to check and found that the cell phone had turned into a primitive timer, counting down 8 minutes before the bomb exploded.

Under the bridge, several yachts were slowly approaching.

"Aymo, it's bad, there is a timer in the car, and the car is going to explode in more than 7 minutes, so drive to the beach at the fastest speed!" Steven shouted.

"Okay, hold on tight!" Aimo replied, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and told 000 of the situation, and 000 quickly instructed Aimo to run along the nearest road to the beach.

After 6 minutes, 5 minutes, and 4 minutes, I finally got off the Harbor Expressway and headed for the nearest beach.

As soon as he got on the seaside road, Aymo turned the front of the car directly, and the truck flew away from the road, drew a big parabola, and fell heavily on the beach.

The wheels got stuck in the sand and kept spinning, and Aymo stepped on the gas pedal anxiously, and the car stopped moving.

"Get out of the car and leave the bomb truck at full speed." 000 shouted.

"Emo, count down to 2 minutes." Steven jumped out of the trunk and pulled a large rock out of the sand on the ground.

Aimo let go of the accelerator and jumped out of the cab. Steven had already stuffed rocks under the driving wheel. Seeing Aimo get down, he shouted: "Aimo, run to the shore!"

Aimo raised his legs and sprinted towards the shore at full speed. After running for a while, he suddenly found that Steven hadn't followed. He looked back and saw that the car was moving, and the cab door was open, and he could see Steven messing around in the cab.

"Steven, what are you doing?" he yelled in panic.

"Leave me alone, keep running!" Steven yelled, and the car sped up, whistling towards the sea.

Aymo looked desperately at the car heading towards the sea, his legs gave way, and he fell down on the beach, saying: "Ste——"

Before Aimo finished speaking, Steven jumped out of the cab, rolled along the beach, got up and ran towards the shore, and the car continued to rush towards the sea at a high speed.

"Quick! Quick!" Aimo immediately stood up and beckoned to Steven eagerly. Just as Steven ran in front of Aimo, "Boom—" There was a loud noise behind him, and the flame rushed out of the sea, shocking There was a row of huge waves soaring into the sky, and above the crest of the waves, a large cloud of mushroom-shaped black mist rose. Steven pushed Aimo down on the beach and protected him with his body.

The water waves fell like waterfalls, mixed with the fish in the sea, hitting them like gravel, and a piece of car debris flew past their heads, "Kang-kuang-" Bounced twice and stopped not far away.

All the water stopped, and Steven relaxed, turned over and lay on his back on the sand, gasping for breath.

Aymo sat up and looked around. The smoke on the sea was rapidly expanding, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. Three meters away from them, a car fragment was stuck vertically in the sand. The fish danced on the sand, making the last struggle of life.

Steven sat up next to him, Aymo suddenly turned his head, slapped him on the cheek, and looked at him angrily.

Steven was beaten inexplicably, he turned the other side of his face to Aimo, and said with a smile: "Baby, there is also this side, come here too."

"Pfft..." Aymo couldn't help laughing, and pushed his palms towards Steven's chest, pushing him down in the sand: "You idiot, you scared me to death just now!"

It turned out that he was worried about himself!Steven was secretly happy. He looked at the sky, the smoke from the explosion had been blown away by the sea breeze, and the setting sun was hanging above the sea horizon, which was extremely brilliant in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Aymo into his arms, and Aymo's lips immediately blocked his lips.

For the rest of their lives, they couldn't hold back their raging passion, and they rolled and kissed passionately on the sand...

"Tud-tud--" A helicopter flew towards the beach, and the two parted reluctantly, and Steven pulled Aymo up.

Aimo's women's clothing was covered with a layer of brown sand and stuck to his slender and soft body, strands of hair stuck to his forehead, strips of muddy water hung on his face, and a pair of purple-brown eyes gleamed. Bright, revealing a charming and passionate light.

Steven lifted up the hem of his T-shirt, and helped Aimo wipe off the muddy water and residual makeup on Aimo's face. Aimo's handsome face was exposed, powdered by the hot kiss just now, and covered with a layer of sunset The sprinkling of warmth and brilliance.

"You're so pretty, baby!" Steven exclaimed, wrapping his arms around Aymo's slender waist.

A hint of shyness appeared on Aimo's face, his waist was bent back, and his small face was slightly raised. Steven lowered his head and opened his mouth, sucking those two fragrant lips again. Aimo hummed softly, biting He held Steven's tongue and took a deep breath.

Steven held Aimo's waist tightly, and pressed his body back into a curved arc...

The helicopter is getting closer...

Steven quickly let go of Aimo, took off the windbreaker and put it on him, buttoned it up for him, put on the hat again, and said: "Baby, don't let the media take pictures of your face. I'm going first, Go back to Rose Bay and wait for you." After finishing speaking, she turned to leave.

"Steven!" Aymo held his hand, eyes full of attachment.

Steven kissed his eyes: "Baby, goodbye!" Then put his hand down and ran away quickly.

The plane landed and stopped next to Aimo. The Sydney police chief Davies got off the plane, followed by police officer Schroeder.

"Hello, Director!" Aymo stepped forward.

Aimo was covered in muddy water and a windbreaker hat. Davis squinted his eyes for a long time before connecting him with the appearance of Aimo Roberts, the president of Gregor Company.

"Mr. Roberts! Where's the lady with you? Is she okay?" Davis asked worriedly, looking around.

Schroeder winked at Aimo behind Davis, and Aimo secretly gave him a thumbs up.

"She's fine. Today is Christmas Eve. She was in a hurry to go home, so she left first." Aymo replied with a smile.

"Thank you both very much! Today, we in Sydney smashed the conspiracy of the first stop of the global terrorist attack organized by the SSS in the shortest possible time. All 7 stubborn terrorists were killed. This is an amazing achievement, thanks to you two For your heroic actions and courage to sacrifice, the mayor has decided to present you with the Sydney Special Contribution Citizen Medal to express your respect!" Davis excitedly shook Aimo's muddy hand.

"Mr. Davis, we didn't do anything, but we did our bit to help everyone spend Christmas Eve peacefully. In order to prevent terrorists from retaliating, I implore the director not to spread this matter." Aymo said sincerely.

"But, you are Sydney's heroes!" Davis said regretfully.

"Thank you, Director, for your love. In times of crisis, everyone will make such a choice. We are not heroes, but ordinary people with flesh and blood and feelings." Aimo said calmly.

These words were spoken frankly from a person who had just detonated a car bomb, which aroused strong admiration in Davis. He knew that any words of praise would be feeble, so he directly asked: "Today is Christmas Eve, May I ask where Mr. Roberts is going? We will take you there."

"Please, Chief, send me back to Rose Bay, thank you!" Aymo said to Davis.

At this time, several seaplanes flew over and rushed down a group of reporters.

Aymo buried his head in his hat, and Schroeder hurriedly sent someone to protect him and sent him to the police helicopter.The flashing light kept flashing against Aymo's back.

"Director Davis, who is this hero who saved Sydney?"

"Director Davis, I heard that he is a volunteer at the Jones Center for Orphans and Disabled Children? And a beautiful lady?"

"Director Davis, how were the terrorists discovered?"

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"Excuse me, I have no comment!" Davis waved to the reporters.