Everyone looked at it tremblingly, not knowing what this means.

The picture goes directly into the studio room, and the studio on the screen is empty. This animation is not very exquisite, but everyone can understand it at a glance.

The camera suddenly moved downward, penetrated deeper, and entered the building. From the screen, it was under the seat they were sitting in. Because the studio occupied several floors of space, the seats were hollow and raised, and there were countless beams and steel frames in the structure.

Then, those things appeared.

One pack, one pack, another pack, a total of four packs, square and bulging, placed in four directions under the seat. The camera suddenly pulled closer to one of the packs in the middle, and a timer appeared, with the sound of "tick, tick, tick...", which was rapid and calm, just above the entire studio, in everyone's ears.

"Bomb!" Someone suddenly shouted in horror. Of course, the man immediately covered his mouth quickly, but the people in the studio could hear it clearly and his face was pale.

You Mingxu and Yin Feng looked cold.

Yin Chen smiled and said, "Yes, there is indeed a bomb, right under your seat. Half a month ago, the TV station had a repair project, which was not a difficult task. So don't doubt its authenticity. Now, listen carefully, what you want to make-

There is also a batch of bombs, placed in another place. It is a school. I won’t talk about which school it is. The bombs are placed in the school dormitory. At this moment, there are about 800 children boarding in the school. What you need to choose is-

a. Detonate the studio bomb.

b. Detonate a school bomb.

You must choose one, you cannot choose it. Otherwise, you have seen the consequences of disobedience. Moreover, this is not a game, you must be responsible for your choices. Because the bomb will really explode. The countdown is 1 minute."

In the command car downstairs, Ding Xiongwei was furious: "I'm crazy! The bullshit punishers, a group of madmen!" The eyes of other policemen were almost spitting out of fire. Ding Xiongwei only took a breath and shouted: "Immediately notify all primary and secondary schools, if there are boarding people, evacuate them immediately!" After pausing, he said: "The focus is on evacuating schools with about 800 boarding people, especially in one month, there have been any renovation, reconstruction, fire fighting and other activities. Please ask people outside to construct and focus on evacuation!"

Xu Mengshan suddenly asked: "Can they believe their words? What if it is not a school with 800 people, 500 people and 200 people boarding? Will it deliberately mislead us?"

Ding Xiongwei was quiet for a few seconds and replied: "No. That person doesn't, and he doesn't need it. What they care about is the result of choice, not whether these people die. That person is afraid he will be crazy long ago."

Xu Mengshan suddenly saw a hint of loneliness on Ding Xiongwei's face, but the loneliness flashed. When he raised his head again, his eyes were already shining: "I informed the team waiting on the 49th and 48th floors to temporarily move down to the 47th floor. Has the terrain of the 50th floor been studied? Is there any way for You Ming Xuqian to go to the backstage?"

"Yes!" One person replied, and the relevant staff of the TV station stood beside him. They opened a large floor plan on the table, then pointed to a corner of the audience and said: "When you go down here, there is a ventilation vent behind the seat of the audience. From here, you can climb into the bathroom in the backstage. Not far outside, there are three powder rooms. We named the powder rooms No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3 respectively. However, due to the terrain, there are dozens of steps between the three powder rooms. These dozens of steps are enough to take the life of the hostage. As long as You Mingxu can figure out, the number of powder rooms that are locked in, and the rescue team descending from the rooftop can directly break into the window and take the lead."

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You Mingxu looked down at the phone. She was already very clear about what her task was.

There are no weapons and no resources for the time being. She must sneak to the backstage in full view of the public and face the unknown number of punishments. She must find out the hostage location and notify the police without disturbing anyone.

And it was when the bomb in the studio could explode at any time. And Yin Feng was left alone here.

She took a deep breath and didn't think about how difficult this situation was for the time being. Because the countdown on the LCD screen ahead was only about forty seconds.

Everyone around them was bowing their heads to make choices.

No one made a sound.

You Mingxu saw the person sitting in front of him and chose b.

If there is a bomb that really explodes in more than forty seconds...

You Mingxu looked at Yin Feng, and he also held a selector in his hand and looked up at her.

Both of them saw the silence in each other's eyes.

What should we choose?

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The last chapter of yesterday was blocked, and I was contacting the editor to modify it. Recently, it may be blocked frequently, so everyone is calm.
Chapter completed!