Everyone knew Haley was lying about what she said, but Louise felt a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, at this time, in the public telephone booth nearby, a harsh telephone ring suddenly broke the embarrassing atmosphere of the scene.

Xie Lun breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly took off the whiteboard and threw it on the ground. He quickly came to the telephone booth and took off the microphone: "Hello, I'm Xie Lun!"

"Mr. Sharon is really blessed. I remember you had three confidants around you at Christmas."

Simon's specially processed electronic voice came from the microphone: "I can't imagine that another beautiful lady can do that for you."

Sharon said coldly, "don't talk nonsense. I've done what you said. Next, it's your turn to fulfill your promise."

"Don't worry, detective Xie. I'm not the kind of person who breaks his promise." Simon sneered, "then please remember that I put the first bomb in fields park on 17th Avenue. But you should listen to what I say next... "

"That bomb is only you, Louise and the brave black lady. You three go and get it. And you can't take a bus. You can only run on your own legs. "

"Fifty minutes, you only have fifty minutes. If you don't arrive in fifty minutes, the bomb will explode."

"And if anyone except you three dares to touch the bomb, I will detonate it in advance. Or if the police evacuate the park in advance, I'll detonate it, too. Is that clear? "

"Fifty minutes?" Sharon said coldly, "it takes half an hour to drive from here to 17th Avenue. You let us run there in 50 minutes?"

"Tick, tick, time is passing, inspector Xie. I don't hide the bomb. If innocent citizens in the park, such as naughty children, find it in advance, it will be troublesome, right? "

Simon laughed: "by the way, I'll give you a little advice. If you want to run faster, you'd better let your girlfriends take off their high heels..."

Amid the shrill electronic laughter, Simon hung up the phone.

"This damn bastard!"

Sharon hung up the phone, turned to the crowd and said to Haley, "I'm sorry, but you're involved now."

Then he turned to the black and fat man and said, "thank you this time. When I'm finished, I'll invite the big guy to dinner."

The black fat man waved his hand: "it's all brothers. There's no need to be so polite. Welcome back when you have a chance. I promise I'll entertain you warmly."

“OK!”

Then Sharon turned around and nodded to Haley and Louise: "first of all, say sorry for what I'm going to do next."

Without waiting for others to react, Sharon opened her arms, one by one, picked up Haley and Louise respectively, and then SA Yazi ran out.

“……”

Everyone, including the audience in front of the TV, stared at a man in shorts, holding two beautiful women, black and white, running wildly on the road.

The key is that he ran very fast and disappeared from the camera in the blink of an eye.

That's much faster than bolt.

"Hey, Sharon, where are you going with those two?"

James's voice came from the headset.

"Go to the place where the first bomb was hidden, but the guy asked the three of us to run and not evacuate the citizens in the place in advance, otherwise we would detonate the bomb in advance."

In this moment, Sharon had put on a straight suit, neat tie, polished Cheng Liang's shoes, and even a pair of sunglasses.

"Run?"

James and Willie looked at each other.

That bastard Simon has a big brain hole. Why doesn't he let Sharon crawl.

At this time, somewhere in New York, the bastard who was being cursed by James and Willie put down his satellite phone and smiled proudly at his men: "get ready to start. Those bastards have taken the bait."

Several big men standing in front of him nodded at the same time, turned around and jumped into the cab of a large truck that had long been arranged neatly.

Simon, with short blond hair, with his hands on his hips, looked at the big trucks with some pride and said softly with a smile: "it's not too much to make some money for himself before the third world war?"

Suddenly, the satellite phone behind him rang, and it was not the original bell, but a very strange music. It sounded like a strange music that made people sweat all over.

Everyone nearby looked this way, and Simon suddenly turned around and stared at the satellite phone.

Next to a tall and thin woman with short hair, she walked slowly to Simon and whispered, "did the police trace it?"

Simon shook his head: "it's impossible. If the police found the phone, now it's not the phone, but the siren."

"Then... Do you want to answer?"

Simon reached for the phone and put his finger on the connect button. But he hesitated for a moment, his finger slipped to the side and pressed the reject key.

But something strange happened. The phone was connected, and a familiar voice came from it: "... No, you damn bastard... Bang Bang..."

Then the phone hung up.

Simon was stunned. After a long time, he turned his head and looked at the woman around him: "what just said... Why is it so familiar?"

The woman also stared at Simon: "because... It's your voice."

"But how can I call myself?" Simon suddenly shouted to the side, "Ximu, you track the call just now."

The black haired little brother with black rimmed glasses nodded and beat his hands on the notebook quickly. After a while, he looked at Simon in surprise: "it's this phone that's calling, and..."

"And what?"

"And... The call time was six minutes later."

"What?"

Everyone nearby was stunned.

Simon thought about it, suddenly laughed and looked around: "it's an interesting prank. It's really innovative. Who came up with this idea? It can be used on Sharon later."

With his laughter, other dull men began to laugh slowly.

"A prank."

"Who is so boring?"

"It scared me."

Suddenly Simon's laughter stopped, and his eyes looked in a direction.

The short haired woman saw Simon's abnormality and looked in the direction Simon looked, but she saw nothing.

The short haired woman pulled out the machete inserted in her waist and said coldly, "Simon, do you see anything?"

"Er..." Simon hesitated for a moment and finally shook his head. "No, I should be dazzled."

He turned around and saw the woman holding the machete. He was startled: "Basha, what are you doing with the machete? Put it away. It's scary. "

"Is it really all right?" Basha stared at Simon. "Don't be careless at this critical moment."

"Maybe I haven't had enough sleep recently. It's no big deal." Simon shook his head and said to the little brother named Ximu, "by the way, where are the three of Sharon now?"