After saying that, Bai Yushuang pushed Zhao Jinglun and finally entered the Central Plains Tower.

These are the two heavenly kings of the Heavenly King Hall, the largest organization in the world. They have countless powers, wealth and supreme status. It is said that the higher the status of this person, the more afraid of death, because no one wants to live, go to the West before the money is used up.

But Zhao Jinglun and Bai Yushuang are different. They can climb from the bottom step by step to their current position, and they all have their own beliefs and things they think they can protect.

None of the big men in the Heavenly King Palace are afraid of death, and they are willing to sacrifice their lives for others.

This is also the reason why the kings and generals in the Heavenly King Hall can be so united.

Bai Yushuang pushed Zhao Jinglun to the hall of the Zhonghua Building. There were dozens of tables of banquets in the hall, and only half of the food on the table was eaten. It seemed that these people found bombs while eating, and then everyone evacuated.

"Zhongyuan Tower is doing well today." Bai Yushuang said.

Zhao Jinglun smiled and replied: "Someone should have ordered a banquet here. Judging from the size of the banquet, this person should have a considerable influence on Chinatown."

Bai Yushuang supported her chin with her hands and said, "The Wuhu Gang, Huameng, Fu Gang... should be one of these organizations."

"But what I can't understand is that our Zhongyuan Building has regulations that anyone is strictly prohibited from entering Zhongyuan Building with controlled knives and guns. If someone comes in with these, the metal sirens installed at the door will sound immediately. So why can anyone bring bombs in?"

"Is it possible that the alarm in our Zhongyuan Building is broken? It's not that coincidental."

Zhao Jinglun also pondered for a moment and said, "Then do you think there will be traitors in our Zhongyuan Tower?"

"Hahaha, who knows."

Bai Yushuang suddenly burst into laughter, and Zhao Jinglun also laughed.

These two guys are now going to dismantle bombs, and even bomb disposal experts are not sure that the bomb will be removed in a short time, so the bomb disposal has a great possibility of death.

But there was no sign of tension or fear from these two people, and the atmosphere became very pleasant.

When the two of them arrived at the door of the kitchen on the second floor, Zhao Jinglun suddenly asked: "Yushuang, if we can go out from here alive this time, would you... be with me?"

"What did you say?" Bai Yushuang asked suddenly.

“I said…”

Zhao Jinglun took a deep breath and said, "Forget it, I didn't say anything."

"cut!!!"

Bai Yushuang raised a middle finger at Zhao Jinglun, and the two of them came all the way to the kitchen.

At this moment, at the corner of the kitchen, two fat-headed and big-eared chefs were tied to the huge iron pipe, with ropes and bombs wrapped around them.

At this time, the two of them were already scared and collapsed. When they saw Bai Yushuang and Zhao Jinglun come in, the two men, who were originally like dead fish, seemed to see hope again, and began to whimper at Bai Yushuang and Zhao Jinglun.

"Old Zhao, you're here to watch me."

Bai Yushuang let go of Zhao Jinglun's wheelchair and walked towards the two of them.
Chapter completed!