The lighting here was brighter than anywhere else, and the snow-white light shone on her body, emitting a gleaming and cold light like jade, making it somewhat difficult for onlookers to look away.
Song Shiqin's eyes were slightly narrowed, reflecting a cold glint at the bottom.
He suddenly found himself unable to clearly make out the girl before him. She said he was suspicious, but wasn't she just as full of doubts?
An 18-year-old girl, facing a bomb, could actually remain calm, not showing the slightest sign of panic or fear!
Even more so, she seemed more professional than some professional bomb-disarming experts!
If not for professional training, how else could all this be explained?
Chu Jin was squatting on the ground, focusing on disarming the bomb. Suddenly, her ears twitched, and she whispered, "Be careful! Someone's coming from the 6 o'clock direction clockwise!"
Her voice was very low, almost inaudible, but it still reached Song Shiqin's ears.