The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 1862:

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Just Guru's effort to inform the police at this moment, the police have not yet come.

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 and didn't react, but he only came in to go to the toilet normally. Later, he saw Jun Ci was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Jun Ci did not squint. When she came in, Gulu automatically made mosaics for the man: "Your 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 moving.

No matter what, it's oozing.

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

Get out of the door, crying heartbreakingly: "There are bombs here, there are bombs here!!"

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

The detonator of the terrorists outside was 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.

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

As soon as she finished dismantling, a police rushed in. When she saw Junci, she reflexively raised her gun and looked nervous: "Who are you...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 pointed at by a gun: "The emperor, the director from China."

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

But this person really knows him.

He was a little surprised: "Is it...you?"

The emperor is quite famous in Hollywood recently. This police officer usually pays more attention to the news, and it seems that the appearance of Junci is really true.

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

"It has been dismantled, it's okay. The few outside are terrorists who are coming to me. You can take care of it yourself."

Throwing the bomb in a panic, the police were a little shocked: "How did you know?"

She should have been in the hotel, right?

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

"So many words."

Jun Ci didn't bother 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 caught a life-saving straw: "What's the situation outside now?" /

She was a little excited, and she trusted Junci unconsciously.

Jun Ci smiled faintly: "It's okay. A group of terrorists have nothing to do with a sacrifice ceremony. You and I are the targets. They want to blow us up, but now it's safe. The bomb has been dismantled."

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

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

Hearing what Jun Ci said, her scalp tightened from the back of her head, feeling cold.