Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 317: Luckily (3)
Jiang Mushuang twitched the corners of her mouth, raised her head in a daze, not knowing whether she wanted to laugh or cry.The sun hit her blood-faded face, making it indescribably dazzling.

They're all gone... first grandma, then uncle, and now father.The members of the Jiang family left one by one.After a while, she seemed to think of something, and her eyes suddenly turned dark and she asked: "It's also because of Song Qingshan?"

"You don't need to intervene in this matter, you just need to take care of Mutian Entertainment." Jiang Muchen saw her intention at a glance, and immediately stopped him: "I don't want to come here again next time, it's just to see you off. Lu Yifan won't be willing either .”

Jiang Mushuang looked at her injured leg depressedly, and murmured: "I see..."

"Be obedient, Mu Xue is waiting for you over there, hurry up." Jiang Muchen looked at her sternly: "Take care of Mu Xue and your mother, I don't want anyone from the Jiang family to come here lying down."

Jiang Mushuang nodded her head heavily, warm liquid suddenly gushed out of her eye sockets, and turned around resolutely.

It was 5 minutes after Shen Bei's call came back, Jiang Muchen heard that the bomb disposal experts were heading towards Consort Lane, immediately hung up the line to find Shen Rumei and briefly explained the situation, then called Zhong Xianting to leave in a hurry.

Zhuo Hui and Lu Yifan stayed behind and were in charge of arranging the burial, neither of them could leave.Jiang Muchen didn't allow them to follow either, after all they were not from the Jiang family.

When going down the mountain, the reporters surrounding the roadside hadn't dispersed yet, Jiang Muchen raised his hand irritably, and slammed it on the back of the chair: "Almost, almost lost several lives!"

Zhong Xianting held a different view: "I don't think he will really plant a time bomb again. I'm worried that my second uncle is actually still alive, but I'm hanging on. Your hesitation may miss the best time for treatment. In this way, you may feel guilty for the rest of your life."

"What if? It's Wangfujing, one of the busiest and busiest commercial streets in Kyoto. Once an explosion occurs, the consequences will be immeasurable. Gu Xuzhi was just dismissed yesterday. Do you think Shen Bei will also be investigated and dismissed because of this!" Jiang Muchen Some lost their minds: "If it's what you said, I won't feel guilty."

Zhong Xianting was silent for a while, and suddenly suggested: "Junior Sister Shen has a sharper nose than a dog's, why don't you ask her for help."

Jiang Muchen turned to look at him, and said in a very serious tone, "Can you please?"

"I can't invite you, but there is someone who can. You forgot Senior Sister Qin, she is the psychological counseling teacher of Junior Sister, so she should be able to invite you." Zhong Xianting said, Qin Xiangya's number has been automatically dialed from the phone go out.

It only takes 5 minutes to walk from the city library to Wangfujing. If Shen Qinghan is willing to help and Jiang Qianhai is still alive, maybe there will be a chance.

For the first time, Jiang Muchen felt nervous listening to Zhong Xianting on the phone, and unconsciously clenched his hands into fists.

The call lasted only a few tens of seconds, but he felt as if centuries had passed, until Zhong Xianting's relaxed voice sounded, and he gradually let go of his hands.

"Senior Sister has already called Junior Sister Shen through the landline, and she agreed to go and have a look." Zhong Xianting noticed that the car had already got on the highway, and immediately stepped on the accelerator and drove all the way.

About 10 minutes later, news came in from the Tianshu system in the car, to the effect that dozens of time bombs had been placed in the Jiang family's ancestral house, and six of them were concentrated together, which should be where Jiang Qianhai was.

"I immediately sent a copy of the floor plan of the house. What else did my junior sister say?" Jiang Muchen started to call up the floor plan of the ancestral house in the mobile phone, and directly transmitted it through the scanning function of the Tianshu system.

Zhong Xianting paused for a moment, then touched his nose blushingly: "Junior Sister said that such a trivial matter is still troublesome to her, and we should quit Guoan completely and go home to take care of our children."

Jiang Muchen froze for a moment, then smiled.

It was indeed something Shen Qinghan would say.Not everyone is like her, she is born to be a bomb disposal expert and anti-espionage expert.Otherwise, the mission unbeaten record she set in the second game would not be broken for several years.

The Maybach galloped all the way, and in the blink of an eye, it had already driven outside Prince Consort Alley.Jiang Muchen didn't wait for Zhong Xianting to fix the car, and hastily rushed out of the car.

When he came outside the Jiang family's ancestral house, Shen Bei looked in disbelief, pointed to the yard, and said that Shen Qinghan, who had already dismantled the last time bomb, had inexplicable excitement in his eyes: "Why did you invite her?"

Jiang Muchen pouted at Zhong Xianting behind him, stepped across the cordon without saying a word, and walked inside.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he was pulled out by Shen Bei, with a embarrassed expression on his face: "Expert Shen said that no one is allowed to enter until the demolition is completed."

Jiang Muchen turned his head to look at him, stretched his neck in again, and reluctantly withdrew his feet.Other residents in the alley have been temporarily evacuated, and the ambulance is parked outside the cordon.

Zhong Xianting set up his car to follow, and happened to hear Shen Bei's words, couldn't help laughing and said: "It's not like you don't know her bad temper, but you must know that the team she leads has never been injured or sacrificed because of negligence."

Jiang Muchen was silent for a while, and said helplessly: "Gu Xuzhi is still under investigation, if he hears you say that about him, he must not die of anger."

"Facts speak louder than words. Otherwise, how could she become the youngest first-class police superintendent and even be awarded the title of Invincible God of War?" Zhong Xianting closed his mouth after finishing speaking, and craned his neck to look into the yard.

This house is not big, according to Song Qingshan's dark and vicious temperament, dozens of time bombs must be scattered everywhere.Shen Qinghan was able to dismantle almost all of them in a short period of time, this ability is not only admirable, but he can't wait to be confessed by a god.

The other two stopped talking at this time, and waited anxiously with dignified expressions.

Half a minute later, Shen Qinghan in a fiery red coat, with a duck face, handsome eyes and eyebrows, and black hair like a waterfall, came out of the yard with a cold expression, holding a dismantled time bomb in his hand, and faced Shen Qinghan calmly. Bei smiled: "Here, go back and study them one by one. If you have any questions, you can go to the city library to find me."

"How's the situation of the people inside?" Jiang Muchen didn't wait for Shen Bei to speak, and asked about Jiang Qianhai's safety.

Shen Qinghan glanced at him without emotion, and said lightly: "There is no one inside, not even alive or dead."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Muchen and the others were all shocked: "What!"

"What are you doing so surprised? There is really no one inside." Shen Qinghan took off his gloves, lowered his head and stroked the folds of his coat, Dai Mei unconsciously twisted his eyebrows, and said: "If you don't believe me, you can go in and see for yourself. I'm still at work. Go first."

"Expert, I'll send you off!" Shen Bei quickly left Jiang Muchen and Zhong Xianting with different expressions behind her, and followed her with admiration: "The team has always wanted to invite experts to teach, but there is no chance."

Shen Qinghan glanced back at him, and said calmly: "There will be no chance in the future, what I know and learn has already been published in a book, don't you all know how to read?"

(End of this chapter)