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Chapter 228 The Death of the Great Genius Xu Shen 1

Unfortunately... In the unexpected accident, he still missed it... How could he imagine that as early as 15 years ago, when the genius Xu Shen gave this sleepy mobile phone to his beloved woman Xu Jiaying as a birthday gift, he had already tampered with it.

Siting mobile phone......

One of the most terrible secrets has never been a super-era electromagnetic induction system, not an advanced technology that can read people's thoughts through touch screen induction windows.

The most terrible secret, Xu Shen, the genius of that year, had already buried a heart electromagnetic induction bomb in the mobile phone.

A bomb!

A bomb completely manipulated by his creator through a unique telepathic brand!

A time bomb that can never be dismantled!

Fifteen years ago, this person had this kind of arrangement... So in those years, his so-called grand vows to give the most beloved woman the most unique special gift in the world... Is it possible to achieve...

Is it possible that this person wants to use these means to achieve some unspeakable goals from the beginning?

When he sensed all this through the special window, Ding Mao was finally moved!

Crazy! Damn it! Xu Shen, a genius! You...fuck...completely an inhumane madman! A complete bastard... a crazy scum... an unparalleled cunning villain... The whole world can't find a second vicious villain of the same kind...

Damn it!

I still have a bad conscience and feel that I owe you something!

It turns out that in your heart, the so-called favorite person who made you dream, worried and loved you to death is just a person who needs you to remotely control in advance by burying bombs?

Damn it!

Such an asshole!

I really didn't expect that I would meet a best bastard like you!

This is really blind me with my golden diamond dog's eyes! And because of your scum and rare bastards in the world, you feel faintly uneasy! My titanium alloy dog's eyes are also white and blind!

Don't say you don't know!

Ding Mao didn't expect that Xu Shen, a genius, actually had such a means!

Ding Mao didn't know how powerful this bomb would be. At the moment he realized the crazy idea of this madman, he only hated his parents for having two legs, jumped up in a hurry, and was about to run away in panic: Damn it! This madman still wants to jump in front of me... Damn it! Damn it!

Wow!

Wow!

Wow...bang...

Ding Mao jumped into the distance and took off. Xu Shen, a genius, raised his mobile phone with his hands high. His figure was like a round meatball bullet, and he also rushed behind Ding Mao... Naturally, he went for Ding Mao.

Only at this same moment, Ding's long-planned plan to achieve two birds with one stone finally played an amazing effect.

In the oblique thorn, two thin but fast-moving Vietnamese devils jumped in front of the genius Xu Shen almost at the same time.

The two uninvited guests obviously often had similar coordinated operations in the past.

The two were very tacitly separated, and almost in an instant, the great genius Xu Shen's way forward was completely blocked. The two saw the brilliance and light in Xu Shen's hand, especially the exquisite design of the mobile phone wings radiating like Transformers, which increasingly highlighted the extraordinary location of this mobile phone called sleep.

Now, this mobile phone worth tens of millions is about to become their booty!

Damn Chinese stupid dog, hand over your mobile phone obediently...

The two shouted silently, and viciously glanced at Xu Shen's neck, chest, heart, and many human vitals, all under their fists and feet: Damn Chinese stupid dog, really wants to die, over there!

Killing!

"Get out————" The roar of the genius Xu Shen.

Watching, the great enemy of life and death is close at hand. As long as he is within five steps, the shadow bomb will explode and everything will be over... But damn it, two damn Vietnamese monkeys will come to disturb his plan.

Plop!

The shadow bomb is prepared for your surname Ding... You can't escape! You can't escape! You don't want to... escape...

"Haha, boss, this is the lost mobile phone of our young lady, and now we finally get it back!"

Xu Shen, a genius, was ruthlessly thrown to the ground and completely lost the opportunity to counterattack Ding Mao. At this time, Ding Mao had already rushed out of the distance like a rabbit and hid in the corner of the box far away. In order to resist the attack of the imaginary shadow bomb, he directly pulled down a single leather sofa and buckled himself under the sofa.

Ding Mao's action, at the critical moment of life and death, really broke out to the extreme, and there was really a frightened rabbit all over the world.

The rest of the people in the box, except for the two Vietnamese devils who suddenly grabbed their mobile phones, the rest of them were just like watching monkey play. Because everyone didn't understand, why did Ding Mao sit on the sofa and suddenly jump up and hide awkwardly under a sofa, regardless of his personal image.

This unsightly behavior, to describe it in a few words, is simply a timid rat. When they see their 'companies' being bullied for no reason, they not stand up to help, but they are scared to run around like mice.

Because of the moment of the mutation, the rest of the people only saw two Vietnamese go to grab Xu Shen's mobile phone, while Ding Mao, who was close to him, was afraid that others would hit him...

It happened so strangely!

"1...2...3..." Ding Maose huddled under the sofa and silently counted seconds, but he. Damn, more than ten seconds have passed in a blink of an eye. Why is there no movement? The explosion...didn't happen?

What the hell is going on?

Is it difficult to trick that grandson? What kind of shadow bomb is bullshit at all... Is it purely the boring counterattack and psychological resentment curse when the bastard is dying? Damn it! It's really scary...shameful!

In Ding Mao's belly, he was suspicious and realized that the shadow bomb did not exist at the moment, and the light reappeared above his head. The sofa above his head with his backhand was uncovered.

"Brother Ding! Brother Ding, are you not hurt? It's all my fault! These bastards are so fucking arrogant..." A warm and powerful hand held Ding Mao's arm and pulled him up from the ground. However, the single leather sofa weighing dozens of pounds was thrown away and slid far away along the floor.

The person who came forward to 'help' Ding Mao was naturally a thunder steel cannon.

This big man with a strong appearance and meticulous heart seems to really think that Ding Mao was scared by two Vietnamese who were suddenly angry and cheered him up.