Chapter 642: Extreme Three Minutes_1

His mother and aunt were all in Yu's hands!

If someone was lost, who else could it be?

Realizing this, Shen Yixuan bit down fiercely on Shen Junhao's wrist, trying to escape.

Wincing in pain, Shen Junhao threw him off, his eyes fierce as he glared at him and delivered a ruthless kick to his abdomen.

"Ah!"

"Shen Junhao!"

The cry of pain from Shen Yixuan and the deep, angry voice of Lu Jianshen rose together, making the atmosphere in the basement even tenser.

Shen Junhao, however, wasn't swayed in the least, taking out a miniature remote control from his pocket.

It made Lu Jianshen's pupils constrict sharply.

One could tell at a glance that this device was meant to control a timed bomb!

The first thing that came to Lu Jianshen's mind was the explosion in the demolition area, and from the incident with Wen Yiqin, they could tell that the origin of the explosives was unclear.

Now it seemed that it was Shen Junhao's doing.