The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Junci's complexion changed slightly.

She walked to the window and looked downstairs, and she saw several police cars approaching with fanfare.

She pursed her lips and frowned.

There are a few people wearing very thick clothes wandering nearby. Perhaps they are not surprising to tourists, but now it seems something is wrong.

Especially after the police came.

Ma Lin saw Jun Ci's reaction and walked over and saw the policeman below: "How come there are policemen?"

She also frowned, suddenly feeling an ominous premonition in her heart.

"Don't move, raise your hand!"

The police who got out of the car had already made the few people panic, and the police really raised their guns at the few people.

Because the faces of these people in the information that Gulu gave just now appeared directly in the police station information.

So now the police know that several of them are terrorists.

When the terrorists panicked, they conditioned to take out their guns from their arms. One of them also held up something that looked like a remote control and shouted: "Don’t move, I have a detonator. If you shoot , I will detonate the bomb!!"

Now the police were a little panicked, and no one expected that there would be a bomb.

Terrorists can be killed, but if the bomb in his hand detonates, no one knows what will go wrong.

For a while, the American policemen, who had always dared to shoot straight ahead, hesitated, and everyone looked at each other.

"How is this going?"

Ma Lin's face was a bit ugly, because she only saw two of these people, and they seemed to have seen them outside the place where she was filming.

It's just that the clothes are a bit familiar, she didn't see it just now because she was not pointed at by the police.

As soon as I could see it now, Ma Lin's face was wrong.

In addition, Jun Ci's expression was also very solemn, Ma Lin thought of the words Jun Ci asked her just now, and her face paled for a moment.

Being kidnapped in the United States is nothing new. Ma Lin remembers that Claire, who is related to the Austin family and Junci, was almost kidnapped once.

Because celebrities and rich people are very rich, criminals usually take risks, and fans are crazy. After all, the United States is legal to hold guns.

Even Ma Lin has a few bodyguards by her side whenever she goes out, but now the bodyguards are guarding outside the door.

She hurriedly made a phone call, and Gulu had checked the place where the bomb detonator signal in the hands of the criminals was aimed at: "His Royal Highness, in our bathroom downstairs, Gulu has now arranged for the police to pass."

The voice of Mo Xing added smoothly: "There were two people who got in in other vehicles just now. Mo Xing and Gulu didn't pay attention for a while. They sneaked into the bathroom and installed a bomb."

Jun Ci frowned slightly: "Why do you follow Ma Lin to this hotel to install bombs?"

She intuitively felt that this matter was not that simple. If these people wanted to do it halfway, they should do it.

Guru: "His Royal Highness, I found out—"

Following this sentence, an information frame popped out and appeared in front of Junci. When Junci took a look, the information was about the cult organization and its members.

"It's for your highness."

Guru gritted his teeth when he said this.

Unexpectedly, there are still people who dared to come down to him!

As soon as Jun Ci saw the information frame, he instantly narrowed his eyes.

Actually, someone dared to beat her idea, it was really looking for death!