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"Brother Fan... Tell me honestly, my chances of survival... Yes... How many are there? " Xiao Bao asked Deng Fan nervously.

"Fifty!" Deng Fan replied.

Xiao Bao slowly lowered his head upon hearing this, his heart sinking as well. The only thing worth celebrating was that he still had a 50% chance of survival! However, compared to that, he had a 50% chance of death!

Should I be happy or sad?

Xiao Bao's heart gradually calmed down, and after a while, he raised his head and calmly said to Deng Fan: "Brother Fan, you should forget about me, just wait for the bomb removal expert to come … … "If you can't make it in time, then let me just die quietly by myself. I don't want to implicate you."

"I will not leave you behind. I will not leave you alone. This is not my style." Deng Fan said.

"But …" You may die! " Xiao Bao said.

"Anyone would die." Deng Fan said unperturbed, "If I had to give up my principles of being a human being in order to escape death, I would rather choose death."

"Brother Fan …" When Xiao Bao heard this, he was suddenly moved. Tears welled up in his eyes, and after a while, two streams of hot tears uncontrollably rolled down his cheeks.

"Don't say anything. If no one comes after ten minutes, I'll have to cut the thread by force." Deng Fan said.

For a period of time, no one spoke. Everyone had their own thoughts, and the air around them seemed to freeze, causing one to feel suffocated.

"Brother Fan, I want to say a few last words before my death." Xiao Bao suddenly said slowly.

"I already said that you might not die." Deng Fan said, "Give yourself some confidence, and we will all live on."

"I'm saying if …" Xiao Bao said, "Can you do me a favor and take out the phone in my pocket?"

Deng Fan hesitated for a while, but in the end, he still decided to do as he was told.

"I don't have a password." Xiao Bao said, "I want you to help me record a small video, if I die, it can be seen by the people who are still alive."

"Since you say so, I'll satisfy you!" After Deng Fan finished speaking, he turned on the recording mode on his phone, looked at Xiao Bao, and said: "Just say what you want to say, I'm starting to record."

Xiao Bao organized his thoughts, slightly adjusted his state of mind, and then slowly said towards the camera: "Father, Mother, if you guys had seen this video, I believe that I would have already died. These are my son's last words. I want to say to you, I love you! Also, my academic performance has not been good enough to meet your standards, and I have let you down. However, I have always worked hard. I have never forgotten about your teachings. I really … "I really did my best …" As he said this, he could not help but sob a few times. He tried his best to hold back his tears as he continued, "No matter what, I have failed you in the end. I will forgive my son for his filial piety, but I will not have the chance to take care of you in the future …" Sorry... "Sorry …"

Hearing this, Deng Fan's heart was slightly moved, he could not help but say: "I think it would be better if you could say some things to your parents personally."

"No, just give me a little more time. I'll be there in a second!" Xiao Bao was afraid that Deng Fan would stop filming and immediately begged, then continued: "Finally, I want to tell Su Xiaobei … Apart from family, the person I love the most is you. Ever since I first laid eyes on you, I have fallen deeply in love with you. I, Yan Xiao Bao, swear that I will only love you, Su Xiaobei! I know that you may not like me, or even hate me, but that doesn't matter. You have the right to choose, so I can only apologize, and I love you! "

After Deng Fan heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked, as though he had been hit, he thought to himself, isn't this too jarring? If Su Xiaobei really saw this video, she would have vomited blood!

"Are you done?" Deng Fan could not help but ask.

Yan Xiao Bao said the words that came from the bottom of his heart in a single breath. He felt a lot more comfortable but at the same time, he also felt extremely tired.

"Who are you going to give this phone to?" Deng Fan closed his camera and asked Yan Xiao Bao.

"To the living, of course." Xiao Bao said.

"Then leave it to me for now!" After Deng Fan finished speaking, he put the phone back into his bag.

"Have you finally decided to leave?" Xiao Bao asked indifferently.

"I didn't say I was leaving, but I believe I won't die." Deng Fan said, and actually laughed easily, as though what he was facing was not death, but a large amount of wealth.

Just as he finished his sentence, someone suddenly shouted and ran in from outside.

"We can be saved!" The person who spoke was Officer Li. He rushed over excitedly while panting heavily. It was obvious that he had run all the way here in one breath.

"The bomb disposal expert is here?" Deng Fan asked calmly.

"No!" Officer Li waved her hand. "I …" I just asked Tu Cheng, and he told me... Cut... Just cut the blue line. "

"Do you even believe his words?" Deng Fan said.

"I don't think he's lying!" Officer Li said.

"Since you are so sure, I will cut it now." As Deng Fan spoke, he suddenly pulled out the last sharp blade on his body and was about to make his move.

"Wait!" Seeing that Deng Fan was about to make a move, Officer Li immediately panicked, "It's better to think this through!"

"What you said just now was so sure. Of course I believe you. What else is there to consider?" Deng Fan said.

"I... "Actually, I'm not too sure either …" Officer Li murmured. Suddenly, he changed the topic. "I think I will ask more questions before coming over!" After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"There's no time left." Deng Fan immediately reminded, "There's less than ten minutes left."

Hearing that, Officer Li looked at the numbers on the time bomb and his face turned pale with fright. He then said, "You guys wait a little longer. The bomb disposal expert should be here soon. I'll go out and meet them." Before he could finish his words, he had already left.

Deng Fan watched as Officer Li left, shaking his head and sighing.

"I understand his feelings, and I can't blame him for that. No one wants to lose their lives for nothing." Xiao Bao said indifferently, "Brother Fan, you should also go. There is no need to take the risk to save me. "If the bomb really explodes, Little Bei will definitely be heartbroken …"

"I don't believe the bomb will explode." Deng Fan said in a serious tone, "Why don't we do divination for a while?"

"Divination?" Xiao Bao was stunned.

Deng Fan then took out a coin from his pocket. To be exact, it was his Lucky Coin.

"If it's an angel, cut the blue line. If it's a devil, cut the red line." After Deng Fan finished speaking, he threw the coin high into the air, and then caught it and held it in his hand.

This coin had been tossed by Deng Fan countless of times, and every time it was thrown, it was always facing towards him like an angel. It was as if he was infused with magic, it was simply inconceivable.

The probability was a miraculous thing. When one was lucky, they would continuously win the lottery, and when one was unlucky, even if the probability was fifty, they would still fail ten thousand times.

"This... Is that okay? " Xiao Bao panicked when he heard it, "Is he being too hasty?"

Deng Fan did not bother with him, and slowly let go of his hand. He only glanced at the coin in his hand, and then said resolutely: "Cut the blue!"

With that said and done, Deng Fan held onto the blade in his hand tightly and used the blade to block the blue line.

"Are you sure?" Xiao Bao was so scared that both his legs went soft. After all, if he made a mistake, he would immediately be blown to smithereens.

Deng Fan slowly nodded, and said. "I have always been with the Goddess of Luck, I believe in the instructions Coin gave me." He was about to cut the blue line.

Xiao Bao did not want to speak anymore, so he closed his eyes and waited with bated breath for the judgement of fate.

Deng Fan had at least three reasons to cut the blue line. The first reason was that he had encountered similar bombs before; the second reason was that Tu Cheng might be playing psychological games, he said it on purpose, but no one would believe him; the third reason was the Lucky Coin notification.

The moment he started cutting, Deng Fan's heart could not help but tremble a little, but in the blink of an eye, his heart was completely at peace!

As soon as the blue line was cut, the time on the timer stopped.

He had succeeded!

Time passed second by second, but the time on the bomb timer never moved again.

Only now did Deng Fan confirm that he had really succeeded this time.

"Thank you, Goddess of Fortune!" Deng Fan shouted loudly, "We survived!"

Xiao Bao was both surprised and happy when he heard this. He suddenly opened his eyes, lowered his head and looked at the bomb in front of him, after confirming that he was fine, he almost jumped up.

"What do you want to do most right now?" Deng Fan suddenly asked.

Xiao Bao thought for a moment, then immediately said in all seriousness: "Delete the video just recorded!"

Hearing this, Deng Fan could not help but laugh, it was a laughter that came from the bottom of his heart. This kind of joy of barely escaping death was something that ordinary people would not be able to experience, and it had been a long time since he had such a profound experience …

This matter allowed Deng Fan to confirm one thing: luck was also a part of one's strength! Who could deny it?

After the attack, the principal ordered the school to be closed for two days, to be thoroughly checked and reorganized, and to have all the teachers and students on vacation. Fortunately, there were no deaths of teachers and students in this incident. As for those students and teachers who were unlucky enough to be injured, the school officials also gave them the greatest material compensation and also obtained the understanding from the parents and the society. After all, the responsibility was not entirely on the school's side.

After this incident, Deng Fan's name left and became a hot topic on the internet. He was brave enough to do something, and the story of how he single-handedly subdued a terrorist and spread throughout the entire Wen Du, to the point that it quickly spread throughout the entire nation. It was something that practically everyone knew, and no one didn't.

Sometimes, fame was like a disease that came too suddenly for anyone to stop it.

However, this was definitely not what Deng Fan had expected, so he had already sent Xiao Li a distress signal.

"I think this is good?" Xiao Li, who was sitting inside the coffee shop, had a leisurely expression as he said, "Now that your reputation has risen, no matter where you go in the future, everyone will have to give you some face. Furthermore, they only know that your name is Deng Fan, and no one knows your true identity."

Deng Fan immediately slammed the table and retorted, "If you think this is a good thing, I will give you my reputation."

"That won't do. How could I be as handsome as you?" Xiao Li laughed and said.

"You admit that I'm handsome again?" Deng Fan said angrily as he looked at Xiao Li.

"At least you never lack beauties by your side. I truly envy you." Xiao Li said in all seriousness.