Bo Jiu wanted to jump over as well, but the next second she stopped moving.

Fan Jia turned the rudder of the small sea boat in his hand and laughed: "It seems that criminals are different. You can't be crueler than me, z."

Across a sea.

Bo Jiu stood at the bow of the boat and looked at Fan Jia.

Fan Jia's smile became stronger: "The last time bomb is given to you. Are you going to catch me or stay to save these people? It seems that you can only choose the latter."

Bo Jiu lowered his eyes, moved his long legs away, looked at the bomb, raised his head again, and looked at Fan Jia.

"Everyone says that z is omnipotent, and bomb disposal requires tools. Your knife seems to be used to prevent this sea ship from leaving, and even iron rods are used to save people. z, you say, be a criminal, be your criminal, and come to save people. It really makes people feel hypocritical when they see it." After Fan Jia finished speaking, he directly used the rudder to start the small sea ship.

Bo Jiu looked back and there were many people standing behind him. Those people were unarmed and looked at her as if they could shed tears.

She looked at Fan Jia not far away.

A little boy appeared in front of him.

"Do you know what the Chinese soldiers are? The Chinese soldiers know that even if there is darkness ahead, they will tear open the darkness and welcome the dawn."

Bo Jiu retracted his long legs, squatted down directly, and looked at the time bomb in front of him.

It is obvious that Fanjia didn't give anyone extra time this time.

Since the time to formulate the bomb, it has been decided that Z should die here together.

The countdown is less than thirty seconds.

Tick, tick.

Such a sound came with the sea breeze.

Every second of the beating is like forcing people's hearts.

Despair that had never been before swept across everyone's face.

There is also a mother and son on the sea boat.

The child was carried behind by his mother in a bamboo basket. He didn't know what happened, and he cried loudly.

Bo Jiu pulled his eyes back again.

Fan Jia is right, she has nothing left.

He narrowed his eyes and observed the destructive power of the bomb.

It's a small bomb.

But even if it is not very powerful, it can kill half of the people on the ship at the moment of blasting.

The strong and capable person who can swim has already started to jump ship.

Only some women and children were left on the boat.

Bo Jiu tightened his fingers, as if he had thought of something. He bent down and the red T-shirt was pulled off by her. At this time, only a white vest that she often wore and a white bandage wrapped there were left on her body.

The silver-gray hair on the end was already hit by the sea because of her movement and fell down.

People only saw the boy, half bent over, with beautiful back lines, wrapped his T-shirt on the bomb, then reached out and pulled the thing next to him, then swept his long legs and shouted: "Everything goes back!"

Tick.

Tick.

The last five seconds.

The boy blocked the iron piece in front of his chest, exerted force under his feet, and heard a rumbling explosion sounding from mid-air, and then fell into the sea. The agitation of waves and the continuous explosion spread directly to the side of the ship.

Such an impact force hit the boy straight.

There was only a bang!

As blood overflowed from the corner of the boy's mouth, the boy was photographed into the bottom of the sea!

The sea water swept across all directions.

After hearing the sound, Fan Jia in the distance turned around and looked over, with a smile on his lips.

z, I see if you can continue to live this time.

It's so stupid, and I'm still thinking about saving people.

Even if I forget the fact that I am afraid of water, why are you still heroes?

Fan Jia reached out and turned the rudder again, speeding up the sea boat and buying time to disappear into the distant sea surface.

When the explosion sounds, everyone gets tinnitus.

There were also fragments flying up, and the red T-shirt could be seen vaguely on the burning sea surface.

Someone was injured, and it was inevitable. After all, this was a bomb, not a pediatric department.

Fortunately, the sea ship was not blown up, there were enough carriers to wait for someone to come to rescue, and everyone was still alive, even if exhausted.

This made the people who were reborn after the disaster shed tears.

The only thing that was gone was the boy who was half bent over, shook his head and took off his T-shirt, and had a mask on his face.

The air has a moment of silence.

People look at me, I look at you, and don’t know what to say at this time.

Or nothing is right.

It is wrong to treat that person as a criminal.

It is even more wrong to not distinguish who is the biggest disease.

It is impossible to be without guilt.

When the girl touched the blood on her hands, looked at the sea level, and tears came out of her eyes, she wanted the boy who decided to use his life to save them in an instant.
Chapter completed!