Chapter 1482
National School Prince Is A Girl
âHoshino.â Bo Jiu glanced to the side and tapped her wrist.At that moment, Hoshino pressed the timing device in his hand, and yelled tacitly, âBomb!â He turned to one side and was hidden in the crowd. His shout stopped the entire crowd. It was pure chaos!
Eric immediately raised his head, âQuiet, all of you keep quiet!â
No one was able to keep calm. How could they keep calm in such a moment?
It was a chaotic scene.
If it hadnât been for a certain high school student who had glided over in their direction, raising his left hand to hold the clown that Bo Jiu had brushed past, perhaps the crowd still wouldnât know where the âbombâ was hidden.
After seeing this scene, Eric became so nervous he started to sweat. This was an opera. If anything happened here, the casualties and injuries caused would be massive! What should he do? What was he supposed to do!
Just when Eric was about to instruct the bomb expert over to the clown, he suddenly heard a loud bang. Qin Mo had used a metal stick to smash the pumpkin car. In that instant, the sound shocked the crowd into silence, all of them turning to look at him.
Qin Moâs eyes were as calm as ever, even his disposition was the same, as if standing there was the most natural thing. âThe bomb is fake. Z is using it to divert everyoneâs attention.â
Eric paused. He believed Qin Mo since there was no reason not to. Ever since the Almighty had appeared, he seemed to have predicted everything Z did. It seemed as though he knew and understood her. But under such circumstances, he couldnât just rely on a hypothesis. What if the bomb really exploded?
âThe timer has started!â
Eric could feel sweat pilling onto his forehead.
Qin Mo placed the object in his hand. âBelieve him, it isnât a bomb.â
âAlright, Bro, if it really isnât a bomb, why arenât you holding it?â Eric shouted.
Qin Moâs gaze shifted. âI have to find her.â
âHer?â Because of the language, Eric knew he was finding a female. Oh no, Qin, youâre going after a beauty at such a critical moment?
Qin Mo pressed his fingers. âWatch over this fake bomb.â
âAh? Wait a minute! What if itâs real!â Eric couldnât hold it in anymore. âThere is a timer!â
Qin Moâs voice was calm. âHow can it fool you without the countdown? If it is that person, her strongest trait is being mischievous. However, I believe that whether or not she is Z, according to Zâs style of doing things, she will not implicate the innocent. Hence, this bomb must be fake.â
Besides, there was a 90% chance she was the little tiger he had raised. Regardless of how bad his little tiger was, she would never take lives.
âHey, Qin! Qin!â Eric didnât expect him to just leave after he placed the bomb in his hand, and now, his whole body was shaking.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
A youngster in the crowd, wearing a black feather mask, cursed a little after hearing what the other party had said. Then she sped up and cancelled the opera program she always planned. She was wearing a black windbreaker, which seemed to be able to bring out the wind.
All the troubles from today had started when she had seen the good-looking high school student. The ancients hadnât been lying, beauty was indeed misleading...