Attack of the Adorable Kid : President Daddy's Infinite Pampering

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Chapter 911: Very Important

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Hearing Shangguan Wan's voice, the man on the bed didn't even move.

The Prince was a criminal guilty of a grave crime and could not be shot to death directly. They needed to bring him back to the Royal family to the King and Queen to be punished for his crimes.

Shangguan Wan aimed her gun accurately at the back of the man's head, her expression dark. "I'm counting to three. One, two..."

The man on the bed raised his hands, turning around slowly.

He was wearing a black skeleton mask that covered half of his face, an eerie smile appearing on his exposed lips.

Shangguan Wan was about to pull his mask away when a weird sound came out in the room.

Tick, tick, tick. In such an environment, it caused a chill to run down her spine.

Shangguan Wan pointed her gun at the man's forehead with one hand while her other hand moved to pull at his shirt.

A small gap appeared, and she could only see a bomb tied to him.

Shangguan Wan immediately furrowed her eyebrows.

There was only ten seconds left on the bomb's timer?

This person was not the Prince, but a death warrior!

Shangguan Wan shot at the man's eyebrows, not wanting to stay another second as she said to the people behind her, "There's a bomb, fall back quick!"

Several people ran outside quickly.

The moment she ran to the door, an explosive force burst out of the room.

It was a sharp sound, a thunderous explosion like a volcano had erupted.

Shangguan Wan ran forward with all she had. When the bomb exploded, several of them pounced on the floor and hugged their heads with their hands.

A black mushroom cloud rose to the skies, with the adjacent rooms also being bombed to pieces.

Bo Yan brought his men to go catch the Prince's men personally, and was met with a death warrior who was tied with a bomb as well.

Just as they had ran out of the room, the bomb exploded.

Two explosive bangs had turned the dark sky red.

Shangguan Wan met up with Bo Yan, saying with a dark expression. "We might have fallen into a trap."

There were only the death warriors in the room, and not the people they wanted to find.

Bo Yan furrowed his eyebrows tightly. He didn't have the chance to say anything when a parade of footsteps rang around them.

All they saw were countless death warriors wearing black skeletal masks surrounding them, with bombs tied to all of their chests.

Every second on the bombs jumped quickly.

Being surrounded by so many death warriors, no matter how capable and strong Shangguan Wan, Bo Yan and their men were, it was still hard for them to break through the crowd around them.