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Not to mention the security guards and others squatting on the ground near the explosion, many of them were so frightened that they cried loudly, crying for their father and mother.

The scene was chaotic for a while.

"Oh Maiga, it's over, An Qiluo is over, such a strong explosion, An Qiluo will definitely not survive!"

"I didn't expect this group of robbers to have grenades!"

"An Qiluo shouldn't have provoked them, he lost his life!"

"No one could have survived such an intense explosion!"

"..."

Whether it was the reporters at the scene, the melon-eating audience in front of the TV, or the netizens watching the live broadcast on the Internet, they were all stunned at this moment.

Ziba grew so big that I forgot to close it for a long time.

No one was optimistic that Angelo would survive such an explosion.

Suddenly a little lost in my heart.

Such a strong person died like this.

Fate is fickle!

Especially the netizens in the east were all mad with anger.

They couldn't believe that He Miao died just like that. Could it be that heaven is really jealous of talents?

Yingying was filming "Thousand Bones", and when she got the news that Yang Shuhe was hijacked by the robbers, she immediately stopped filming and took out her mobile phone to watch the live broadcast. Seeing the scene where the grenade exploded just now, she was dumbfounded, tears were like threads The same slipped and fell without knowing it.

And Di Li, who was in the same crew, felt that it was becoming difficult to breathe, and her mind went blank.

Binbin, Mimi, Zheng Qingshuang... At this moment, the screen of the phone was wet with tears.

"Let's retreat quickly! The superintendent is coming!"

The remaining three robbers did not believe that Yang Shuhe could still survive, so after the explosion shock wave subsided, they jumped off the car cover one after another, and then prepared to run to the bridge, jumped off and escaped in a speedboat.

Don't even bother to check Yang Shuhe's body!

However, just before the three robbers took two steps, they suddenly heard several gunshots of "bang bang bang". All three robbers were shot in the back and fell to the ground.

Amidst the smoke, Yang Shuhe's figure gradually appeared.

I saw him now, except for some wrinkled clothes and messy hair, there was no sign of injury at all.

Not only is he still handsome, but he also adds a charm of fire and blood.

"Oh Maiga, it's An Qiluo, An Qiluo is not dead!? Take a quick shot!"

"Oh my god, he also killed the remaining three robbers!"

"Oh Maiga, An Qiluo is not dead, I can't believe it!"

"The explosion just now didn't hurt him?"

"..."

Seeing Yang Shuhe's figure, the reporters were even more surprised than when the grenade exploded just now.

The audience in front of the TV was even more dumbfounded.

I only felt that Angelo came out of the fire, holding the M16, just like the god of war descending!

cool!

"Damn it, it's so cool, An Qiluo is not dead?"

"Nanai, I will never say that the gunfight movie is fake again!"

"Angelo is the real version of Rambo!"

"An Qiluo is too powerful! I don't think special forces are as powerful as him!"

"..."

Dongfang's fans, knowing that Yang Shuhe didn't die, and instead dealt with the remaining three agility, all jumped up excitedly: "Ahhh, I knew that He Miao would not die so easily!"

"Ho Ho Ho, He Miao is the best!"

"Wow, my husband is so handsome!"

"..."

Yingying burst into tears of joy.

Zheng Qingshuang was so happy that she jumped, shouted and laughed regardless of the gazes of others.

Guan Juer only felt that he had come back to life again and felt the breath again.

Yang Shuhe didn't know that his confidantes were worried about him. He didn't relax now, but hurried to the robbers and touched their arms.

Sure enough, he touched a few more grenades from it.

Yang Shuhe picked up three grenades, ran quickly to the side of the bridge, saw two speedboats parked below, pulled off the safety rings of the two grenades without hesitation, waited for two seconds, and then threw one on each speedboat. down.

The two pig-face mask robbers on the speedboat were calling their companions on the walkie-talkie.