Pick Up An Apocalyptic World

Chapter 742 Saved?

The man's words seemed to arouse the dark thoughts of other people, and they complained to Director Ida.

"I just said how can those gangsters break into Ito Manor unscrupulously and leave afterwards. It turns out that Director Ida was helping secretly."

"I don't want to fight the criminals with the gun in my hand. Now I do point the gun at us, very good, very good."

"It's been almost half an hour since the gangster left, and then Director Ida slowly appeared. After this time it is safe, I must sue you, take our taxpayer's money, and give us feedback like this?"

"It is necessary to conduct in-depth investigations and in-depth investigations of Director Minefield. Once there were twice. Director Minefield was definitely not the first time to do this kind of thing. The gangsters made it in partnership."

At this moment, everyone put their hats on Director Ida, no matter what the reason, as long as he blamed the other party.

At this moment, Director Ida was like God of War, standing still on the spot, with the guns in his hand aimed at the people in front of him, no matter what their identities, as long as they dared to cross the cordon, he dared to shoot.

Before, a person felt that Director Ida did not dare to shoot, and after crossing the temporary cordon drawn by Director Ida, he spoke very arrogantly to Director Ida.

What greeted him was naturally a bullet in the hands of Director Ida, which directly hit the opponent's thigh.

At the moment, he was still screaming on the side.

At this time, everyone knew that Director Mine Tian was not joking, he was here for real.

So, don't look at them clamoring fiercely there, but no one dared to try this rash guy like Director Ida.

Director Ida also saved his life.

Shooting in front of countless people, even if it succeeds, the future will not be easy.

Mitsui-kun, the rest of the time is up to you.

He knows that the people here are all powerful people in the country.

Don't even think he is now the director of the Tokyo Police Department, but in the connections of this group of people, it is nothing at all.

Director Ida is betting that Makoto Mitsui can succeed.

If Makoto Mitsui is unsuccessful, it will be useless to say more things, because he will follow this group of people here to meet the emperor.

To be honest, the sudden gunshots also scared everyone in the live broadcast room, thinking that the cancellation failed and detonated a time bomb.

After the camera turned to the confrontation between the two sides, after some explanation by the female reporter, the netizens could confess what was just now.

"Director Ida, I respect you as a man. After successfully disarming the time bomb, if I have the opportunity, I would like to take a photo with you."

"What kind of people are these people? The elites in the society. Didn't you hear what I said before? As long as one person leaves the hall and immediately detonates the time bomb, the expert Mitsui is about to disarm the time bomb. Didn’t all previous efforts be abandoned?"

"That's, you want to die by yourself, don't drag other people. Obviously there is a chance to dismantle, but this Fatty fails. It really is that everyone has to hate him."

Almost most people are on the side of Director Ida.

However, there are also a small group of people who are very worried. There is only a little time left. Is there still time for the Mitsui experts?

Makoto Mitsui didn't know the surrounding situation. At this moment, he was on alert as if there was nothing, his eyes were only a time bomb in front of him.

Phew, I finally saw the final line, now just find the line that really controls the time bomb.

Like similar lines, Makoto Mitsui has done a lot.

After quickly eliminating a few lines, there were only three lines left in front of him, and he couldn't judge these three lines for a while.

One minute countdown.

At this moment, the photographer no longer pays attention to the problem between Director Ida and the social elites, and quickly cut the lens to the time bomb side.

The numbers on the countdown have touched the hearts of countless people.

At this moment, countless people prayed silently in front of computers and mobile phones.

"come on."

As if feeling the prayers from countless people, Makoto Mitsui once again ruled out a line.

In his eyes, there are only two lines left.

For the last two lines, he couldn't judge which line was the one that really controlled the time bomb.

The atmosphere in the entire hall instantly solidified.

Only thirty seconds left.

At this time, even if you leave, you can't live without it.

Everyone in the hall looked at Makoto Mitsui.

Only if Makoto Mitsui succeeded can they survive.

"Mitsui-kun, believe in own judgment, you are the real expert, and cut it with confidence."

Suddenly, Director Ida not far away yelled to Makoto Mitsui.

"Mitsui expert, trust your own judgment."

Everyone on the scene shouted.

The live broadcast room was also brushed up.

"Mitsui Expert, you are right, you are the best."

The other three experts also focused their heads on Makoto Mitsui: "Mitsui-san, believe in yourself, in this Realm, no one is more professional than you."

ten.

Nine.

Eight.

seven.

Countless people looked nervously at the scissors in Makoto Mitsui's hand.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

If there are people who are careful, you can see the people in the hall, shaking all over involuntarily.

This is an expression of extreme fear.

Even if I believe in Makoto Mitsui again, at this critical moment, this is the instinctive reaction of people themselves.

At this moment, no one will laugh at them.

At this moment, everyone in the live room also stopped refreshing the screen.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the scissors in Makoto Mitsui's hand.

Heaven is still The Underworld, just look at this cut.

Everyone's expectations rested on Makoto Mitsui. Facing everyone's unconditional belief, Makoto Mitsui felt that his own adrenaline was secreting crazily.

Blue or red.

three.

two.

one.

Finally at the last second, Makoto Mitsui took the scissors in his hand to aim at the red line and cut forcefully.

This cut seemed to exhaust all the strength of Makoto Mitsui.

Everyone dared not look at the live broadcast room for fear of seeing unspeakable sights.

The bright red number 00: 00: 01 is displayed on the screen.

Succeeded?

Makoto Mitsui finally breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the number that was no longer beating.

"Great, we are saved."

"Ouuuuu, we are saved."