The system has too many cheats, and the stepmother makes tens of billions

Chapter 21 No matter what, I have to drag a few people with me to the funeral

When the kidnappers saw Chen Jiajun being rescued, they were so angry that they gritted their teeth.

It seems that he underestimated this woman and did not expect her to move so quickly.

"Now that you are here, today is your burial place."

After saying that, he burst into laughter, "Bitch, I tied a bomb to your son. As long as I press this, we will say goodbye to this world."

Song Yanxi's face was serious, and she immediately checked Chenchen's body and actually saw a bomb tied behind his back.

"Don't be afraid!"

Song Muchen nodded, but his face was pale and one could still see his fear. After all, no matter how mature his mind was, he was still a child.

"I won't let anything happen to you."

[Host, Song Muchen’s favorability +20]

Song Yanxi didn't know what to say. It seemed that none of this was important at this time. She roughly looked at the construction of the bomb. This was a simple version of the bomb. If there was enough time, it should be able to be cracked.

"Song Yanxi..."

"I will never break my promise to you." Song Yanxi rubbed the child's hair and comforted her warmly: "If nothing happens for a while, you have to ensure your own safety, understand?"

"What about you?"

"I...it's okay."

Song Yanxi said it very coolly. If she could survive and complete the task today, it would be the icing on the cake. If not, she would have no regrets. At least she could save the son for the original owner.

"What do you want to do?" Song Muchen asked, his eyes panicked, and then he shook his head desperately.

Song Yanxi smiled and then stood up, "I'm here, let everyone else go!"

"How can such a good thing happen?" the kidnapper replied, "I have to take a few of them with me."

Song Yanxi took a step forward, "You touched Wen Chuyi. Do you think you can walk out of here alive? Lu Jiachen is down there."

"My son is innocent. He has suffered a lot from following me these past few years. Now I don't want him anymore and let him be with Lu Jiachen and Wen Chuyi."

[Host, please pay attention to your wording. Chenchen’s mood fluctuates greatly. Don’t fall short. Now you've got 55 points, just shy of it. 】

The smile on Song Yanxi's face deepened. She turned back to look at Song Muchen, "Chenchen, you have to be good. When you are successful in the future, remember to come and see my unsatisfactory mother."

"I don't have time for your nonsense now."

After saying that, he excitedly pressed the controller in his hand, and the bomb on Song Muchen's body began to count down. Then he put Wen Chuyi down and laughed: "No one can leave today!"

"asshole!"

Song Yanxi stood up and launched a handsome flying kick, quickly knocking the person down, "Turn it off!"

"If we can't turn it off, let's die together!"

Song Yanxi angrily punched the other person in the face, "Who wants to die with you?"

I don't know if the man was too weak or if she was too harsh, but she fainted.

[Damn it, Song Yanxi is so handsome! 】

[No one is as fierce as I was just now. 】

[The gangsters deserve to die, they actually do such unscrupulous things, such people will go to hell! 】

[What kind of hidden master is SYX? He can subdue a man in just two strokes. It’s up to you whether you will or not? 】

[It was originally a tense and serious moment, but when I saw the words of my relatives, it suddenly felt like comedy. 】

[I think Xixi can act in an action movie, the action is so cool! 】

On the screen, Song Yanxi stood up and tried to crack it by herself.

At this time, Lu Jiachen grabbed her hand and said, "You are crazy. This should be done by professionals. What can you do!"

"Get out of here!" Song Yanxi said coldly, "Take your Wen Chuyi and leave."

"Song Yanxi, you are crazy! What do you know? You will only harm me." Lu Jiachen lost his usual composure, and his anger and nervousness were mixed together. It was obvious that he was not heartless.

Wen Chuyi's weak voice just came, "Achen..."

The long-lost call still made Lu Jiachen stiffen. He turned back to look at the injured Wen Chuyi, with more hesitation in his eyes. Seeing Wen Chuyi stretch out her hand, the man couldn't help but walk towards her.

Song Yanxi didn't have time to see his affection, so she squatted beside Song Muchen, studying the structure of the bomb intently.

"Miss Song, the bomb disposal expert is on the way."

However, the latest news is that the main roads outside the amusement park are full of people. Fans and the public gathered after seeing the live broadcast, causing traffic chaos. Experts' cars will not be able to get in for a while.

"Time is running out."

Watching the time go faster, there are only five minutes left now, and it will be too late if it is later.

"Do you have any scissors?"

The policeman was stunned. Is this woman going to do it herself?

"Miss Song, this is a very dangerous thing. We don't recommend..."

"Give it to me if you have it. This is my son!"

Perhaps shocked by the determination and persistence in Song Yanxi's eyes, the policeman on the side handed her a pair of small scissors.

"Take everyone else away, I need peace and quiet."

Lu Jiachen was shocked by Song Yanxi's actions. When did this woman become so powerful? In the past, I would faint when I saw any blood, and I couldn't bear any pain.

Now she doesn't care even if the wound on her back is split and her white T-shirt is dyed red.

"Achen, I feel pain." Wen Chuyi cried out the pain in his arms.

The man was about to speak when Song Yanxi drove him away. There were only three minutes left.

Soon there were figures one large and one small left on the high platform.

Song Yanxi carefully untied the ropes on Chenchen's hands and feet, but did not dare to pull them all out easily, for fear that accidentally touching the wires would cause other variables.

[Host, are you sure? 】

"I'm not sure, can you tell me which one to cut?"

Ai Ai lost her voice. Song Yanxi recalled that when she was alive, she attended a scientific research conference and a professor taught about how to crack an improvised bomb. She only blamed her for not listening carefully at the time.

Regret!

"Song Yanxi, are you sure?"

"I can't say for sure." Song Yanxi replied to her son, "If something bad happens, our lives will be decided here."

"Just do it, I believe you!"

"Silly boy, don't believe me too much."

Song Yanxi was not completely sure, so she could only rely on her memory. If that didn't work, she would jump down with a bomb in hand and say anything to save Chen Chen.

Watching the time change second by second, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Song Yanxi's forehead. She opened the shell of the bomb and saw four wires.

"I don't believe it, they have such good minds!"

Song Yanxi complained in a low voice, picked up the scissors and cut off the yellow thread without stopping.

Then I cut the green one but still no response. Now I am left with red or black, choose one of the two. One is to stop, the other is to explode immediately.

"Cut it!" Song Muchen looked at Song Yanxi and said.

Seeing that the time had entered the countdown to the last sixty seconds, Song Yanxi's breathing increased and she became more focused.

Song Muchen's hand covered her mother's arm as if to give her strength.

Everyone around them almost held their breath and watched. At this time, all they could do was not cause trouble.

Can that slender figure really work miracles?

Song Yanxi held the scissors tightly and cut the black thread directly. Then she heard the countdown and the rapid beeping sound.

"not good!"

(End of this chapter)