Chapter 745: saved?

That person'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?"

"We must conduct in-depth investigations. There will be two in-depth investigations of Director Minefield. This is definitely not the first time that Director Minefield has done this kind of thing. The gangsters made it together."

At this moment, everyone put their hats on Director Ida, regardless of the reason, as long as they blamed the other party.

At this moment, Director Ida looked like a **** of war, standing stubbornly on the spot, with the muzzle of 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 it was still wailing on the side.

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

So, don't look at them clamoring hard 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 look at him now as 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 was unsuccessful, it would be useless to say more things, because he would 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 this? It's also 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 Mitsui expert is about to disarm the time bomb. If you do it like this, then Didn’t all previous efforts be abandoned?"

"That is, you want to die yourself, don't drag other people. Obviously there is a chance to dismantle, but this fat guy fails. That really means everyone hates 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 entered the alert as if there was nothing, with only the time bomb in front of his eyes.

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.

Countdown to one minute.

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 actually controlled the time bomb.

The atmosphere in the entire hall instantly solidified.

Only thirty seconds left.

At this time, even if he left, he couldn't do without.

Everyone in the hall looked at Makoto Mitsui.

Only if Makoto Mitsui succeeded, they could survive.

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

Suddenly, Director Ida not far away shouted 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 field, no one is more professional than you."

ten.

nine.

Eight.

Seven.

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

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.

This is a manifestation of extreme fear.

Even if I believe in Makoto Mitsui again, at this critical moment ~www.readwn.com~ 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 or **** depends on this cut.

Everyone's expectations rested on Makoto Mitsui. Facing everyone's unconditional belief, Makoto Mitsui felt that her 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 it hard.

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

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

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."

"Oh, we are saved."