"LONG, get in the car quickly. Once we get in the car, we will leave. If we don't leave, we will be blocked here." Seeing Chen Kangjie in a daze, Governor Lafman gently touched him and reminded him.

Chen Kangjie did not hear any response to Rafman's reminder.

Chen Kangjie's attention is now focused on the crowd behind the car. He is looking for the face that disappeared without a glance. It is really strange. Not only does this person's face turn into a smile, but it also flashes and disappears. He wants to find it but can't find it.

Chen Kangjie's eyes were very sharp, but there were too many people at the scene, crowded, crowded, dense, and crowded. Chen Kangjie blinked inadvertently, and the man couldn't find him. Maybe he was hiding, maybe he was squeezed behind, maybe... Could it be an illusion?

Chen Kangjie felt a little mysterious in his heart when he couldn't find this person, and he always felt uneasy. It was not that Chen Kangjie knew this person and they had never met before, but that Chen Kangjie felt that this person was strange. Anyway, he just had no idea and had a premonition that something was going to happen.

"Mr. Jie, Governor Lafman recommends you get on the bus soon." Chen Kangjie ignored Lafman. Xiong Ziqiang felt that it was inappropriate and impolite, so he reminded him softly.

"I saw that person again, right in the crowd. My eyes were beating just now, and now I feel a little panicked. Could it be...what happened?" Chen Kangjie stood still, staring at the crowd with his eyes. He still did not respond to Rafman's proposal, but instead talked to himself.

"Mr. Jie, what are you worried about?" Xiong Ziqiang asked.

"I don't know either." Chen Kangjie replied in a daze.

Chen Kangjie really didn't know that he had a bad premonition, and the premonition was hard to explain and was somewhat mysterious, but everyone seemed to have it. The difference was that some people had a more accurate premonition, some people often did not fulfill their premonitions, and some people called this the sixth sense, which was mainly manifested through mental instability.

Chen Kangjie's unclearness made Xiong Ziqiang feel a little embarrassed. His first job is to be responsible for Chen Kangjie's safety. The safest way now is to pedal the bike and leave this mixed place immediately. However, Chen Kangjie didn't seem to want to get on the bus, so he didn't know what to do.

But after a moment of silence, Xiong Ziqiang found a job he should do.

"Pang Hui, go, check the vehicle, and everyone else is on guard."

Pang Hui stood in front of Chen Kangjie. As soon as he left, Dong Mingshu moved his body and blocked the gap he had vacant. Although Chen Kangjie's bodyguards were more than a dozen, Xiong Ziqiang, who had been in contact for the longest time and was his own people, Pang Hui and Dong Mingshu were always closest to him. The most critical position must be that they were blocking him. Tan Jun and Wang Wei were usually responsible for Chen Kangjie's rear or side. The gaps that appeared between them would be made up for. Samidov, Alyosha, Basyev and Lovsky. These four people had been together for ten years with Chen Kangjie. After many tests, as for John Jimmy, Pilard and others, they were mainly responsible for some peripheral work, and if Chen Kangjie went to the United States, their work would be heavier. This is not that Chen Kangjie did not trust them, but that those things also needed to be done by someone. In addition, they joined the team for the shortest time, so naturally they had to rely on the outside. This is a behavioral arrangement caused by normal psychological reactions. Basically, everyone will put the person they trust most by their side or in the most critical and important positions. This is human nature, both in China and the West.

If Chen Kangjie doesn't get in the car, the others can only wait with him. After all, he is the core and the most honorable guest. Even Governor Lafmann cannot leave Chen Kangjie alone. At most, he is a little dissatisfied with Chen Kangjie and complaints about him, and those audiences have another idea.

They all thought that Chen Kangjie did not leave immediately because he couldn't bear to leave them, because he was moved by their enthusiasm and passion. Otherwise, his eyes were so blurred and affectionate, or he stopped moving when he came to the car, or his expression would be so serious.

Since I thought Chen Kangjie did not leave immediately because of his passion, with such a wrong judgment, the emotions expressed will naturally not be disappointment and disappointment. After opening one by one, they became more cheerful, their hands were more vigorous, and their feet, which had been standing for a long time, were no longer weak, their elasticity was better, and they jumped higher.

Pang Hui opened the car door and swept around carefully. No abnormalities were found. The person driving was a John Jimmy's subordinate. Seeing Pang Hui's serious look, he was still a little unhappy and felt that his distrust was an insult. He never left the car from beginning to end. Now someone was coming to check the condition of the vehicle. Anyone would have some ideas, but at this time he could not give up. In addition, Chen Kangjie treated them well, so he felt dissatisfied and patient.

After checking the car, Pang Hui opened the trunk and checked the car, the result was as usual, empty and there was nothing.

Although Pang Hui is usually careless, he is actually meticulous and serious in doing things. Since Xiong Ziqiang asked him to check the vehicle, he must of course not let him go.

He could not help but see Pang Hui kneeling down from the rearview mirror and checking the bottom of the vehicle.

"Man, what do you mean? Don't believe me? Can't I even see a car?" The driver rolled down the window and stretched out his head and complained.

Pang Hui raised his head and glanced at his American colleague, "This has nothing to do with trust or not. We all have to be responsible for the boss. I was ordered to inspect the vehicle and I had to look around."

"I was in the car from beginning to end and didn't leave the car half a step. Do you think I'm irresponsible? Man, why are you so rigid in your work?" The driver was dissatisfied and sarcastic.

"Thank you for your praise. Firmness and stubbornness are not bad things sometimes. Just be ready to drive, I'll just take a look." After saying that, Pang Hui no longer paid attention to the American who had little contact with him, lay down and began to check the situation under the car.

Hearing that his sarcasm was regarded as praise, the driver of the car showed a mocking smile, rolled up the car window casually, and muttered: "Are your training better than us? If it weren't for money, it would be a bit embarrassing."

The driver had just finished muttering, and before he could throw it into his mouth, he saw Pang Hui quickly get up, and there seemed to be a few drops of sweat on his forehead. Without even looking at him, he walked around the back of the car.

Well, what's going on? Could this kid hear me scolding them? Alas, I hear it. What's so great? Will he just complain and complain. At worst, I just quit. If a white rich man is still a bodyguard, at most he will earn less and have more things. The driver didn't know why Pang Hui stood up and left, so he just started to complain so randomly in his heart.

"Mr. Jie, go quickly, there is a bomb." Pang Hui was anxious and shouted out in Chinese before he even came to Chen Kangjie.

Pang Hui was really anxious. He just now routinely lay down and checked the bottom of the car. He originally planned to leave with a few glances. However, before his head was pressed on the ground, a careful time bomb appeared in front of him. Although the size of the bomb was only about the same size as half a cigarette, Pang Hui still judged that the power of the bomb was quite powerful. At least the car was destroyed, there was no problem at all. What's more, human bodies within ten meters of the vehicle would be difficult to escape.

These are not the reasons why Pang Hui was sweating in his forehead. The key is that the red time jumping on the countdown to the time bomb scared him. Forty-three seconds, the bomb would explode in 43 seconds. Not only did he notify the driver of the bomb to dismantle it, but he didn't even have time to notify the driver. At this time point, every second seemed very precious. One second in advance meant that there was more hope for safety.

"Where is a bomb, what model, how powerful is it..." Xiong Ziqiang immediately raised it, but out of inertial thinking, he would ask these questions.

"Stop asking, it's less than forty seconds..." Pang Hui was frightened and had no time to answer those judgment questions now, not to mention that he didn't study the time bomb carefully. He just made a judgment of instinct and common sense, and knew that the little thing would not be less powerful, so he simply gave Xiong Ziqiang a word that he couldn't continue asking.

After hearing the countdown was less than 40 seconds, Xiong Ziqiang stopped asking, so it was even more impossible for Chen Kangjie to ask. He could hear their conversation clearly. Even though the voices of the people at the scene were very noisy, since Pang Hui and Xiong Ziqiang used Chinese questions and answers, they probably understood Dong Mingshu, Tan Jun, Wang Wei and Samidov, who were basically familiar with Chinese.

Xiong Ziqiang turned around, pulled Chen Kangjie and ran to the back of the convoy. The two of them moved, and of course the first few people who understood it immediately followed.

"Hey, What'sup." John Jimmy, who was standing a little closer to the outside, asked instinctively loudly when he saw this abnormal behavior.

Now who is still interested in listening to what John Jimmy is asking? Besides, the scene is so noisy, even if you figure it out, most people can't hear what he is saying. However, Chen Kangjie is good at hearing, and while running, he still hears John Jimmy's surprise.

"Hurriedlyretreat" Chen Kangjie couldn't stop and explain slowly to him, but just threw two words to him.
Chapter completed!