Under Zheng Liang's protection, the crowd stood far away.
"Click!"
Lin Zifeng gritted his teeth, eyes heavy, holding his breath as he forcefully severed the thin silver wire.
But at the moment he cut it, memories of the complex situations the two had shared recently flooded his mind. This cut might spell their end.
Nangong Bing maintained steady breathing, slightly opened her eyes, their hearts in sync, offering the man the greatest encouragement and confidence.
After finally severing that silver wire, they made their final judgement!
Both found it hard to breathe!
"It's okay. It's okay!" Lin Zifeng was overjoyed, hugging Nangong Bing's soft waist tightly, holding her close.
Nangong Bing was moved to tears, her eyes red, holding back her tears.
But just as Lin Zifeng had disarmed Nangong Bing's horizontal explosive device, his phone rang again.
"Mr. Lin, what is it like to defuse a bomb for the one you love? Not very pleasant, right?!"
