The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Just Guru informs the police about the time, the police have not come yet.

Jun Ci has entered the bathroom.

There are still people in the toilet, of course the men's toilet.

The American man saw Jun Ci coming in for a while, but he didn't react. He just assumed that he had come in to go to the toilet normally. He was a little familiar with Jun Ci, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

Jun Ci didn't squint. As soon as she came in, Gulu automatically made mosaics for the man: "Your Royal Highness, you don't need to look at this kind of spicy eyes. The mosaic is really the greatest invention of their people on earth."

So Junci saw a group of realistic mosaics in motion.

No matter what, it's oozing.

When Junci arrived at the sink, he looked down and saw the installed bomb. The man followed curiously to take a look. When he saw the bomb, he was scared to pee.

Coming out of the door, he shouted heartbreakingly: "There are bombs here, there are bombs here!!"

This bomb is not a detonation bomb, but a time bomb.

The detonators of the terrorists outside were used to deceive the police. They are still in a stalemate. Junci has already started to dismantle the bomb.

Without tools, Junci probably found two emergency items from the cleaning truck left by the cleaners to use.

Under Gulu's guidance, Junci successfully dismantled the bomb directly.

Just after she was demolished, the police rushed in outside. When she saw Junci, she conditioned her gun and looked nervous: "Who...who are you?"

Especially after seeing the scrapped bomb in Junci's hand, his expression became even more nervous.

Jun Ci looked cold and didn't panic when being pointed at by a gun: "The emperor, the director from Hua Guo."

She didn't expect this person to know each other, but she knew better.

But this person really knew him.

He was a little surprised: "Yes... is it you?"

The emperor is quite well-known in Hollywood recently. This police officer usually pays more attention to the news. It seems that the appearance of Junci is true.

Jun Ci threw the bomb directly at him, and he was so scared that he almost shot off.

"It's been dismantled, it's okay, the few outside are terrorists who are coming at me, you can take care of it yourself."

The bomb was thrown in a panic, and the police were a little shocked upon hearing the words: "How did you know?"

She should have been in the hotel, right?

After all, people are evacuating in the hotel now, and it is impossible for her to go out without being seen.

"There are so many words."

Jun Ci was too lazy to explain so much to a little policeman, she turned around and left. The policeman seemed to want to stop her, but was quickly dispersed by a group of screaming guests running down.

Jun Ci went upstairs, and Ma Lin was still walking around in the room a little anxiously. She was overjoyed when she saw Jun Ci came back, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw: "What's the situation outside now?"

Her tone was a bit agitated, and she trusted Junci unconsciously.

Jun Ci smiled faintly: "It's okay. A group of terrorists are idle and doing some sacrifice rituals. You and I are the targets. They want to blow us up, but now it's safe. The bomb has been dismantled."

She spoke so easily, but made Ma Lin's hair stand on her back.

Not everyone is as big-hearted as Junci, for Ma Lin, it is like a new journey on the line of death.

When she heard what Jun Ci said, the back of her head tightened and her scalp tightened, feeling cold.