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Chapter 433 Remember to Revenge Us

Chapter 433 Remember to Revenge Us

Yanxi's head was now a mess.

One thread is wondering what exactly 100 yuan means.

One thread is swearing at owls with all the dirty words they've learned all their lives.

One thread was worried that Hanhan would not wake up.

One thread was worried about whether Hanhan would wake up suddenly, and whether kicking and shaking would trigger the bomb in advance.

One thread was thinking, where did Cao's big head go?

One thread was thinking, where did Wang Yi, who performed on the same stage as Hanhan, go?

One thread was thinking, would Wang Yi have a part in the matter of tying the bomb?

A thread is quickly retrieving the bomb disposal movies it has watched to see if there is any work that it can prepare in advance.

A thread felt how warm Luo Dui was holding his arms.

A thread was drafting a review letter, and such a big situation happened in the first organization event, how should I explain to Mr. Fang and Mr. Yang.

There is actually another thread singing to itself: "Oh ~ take it easy! Take it easy!

In fact, everyone will be heartbroken,

Oh~ sometimes, sometimes,

Free and easy will not always appear in your sky. "

He smashed his head hard, and shouted in a low voice: "Concentrate, focus!"

Luo Dui swallowed his saliva as he watched him ruthlessly self-mutilate.

"Junior Sister, have you encountered this kind of case before? Should we wait for the experts to come and see whether to cut the blue line or the red line?" He turned his head and asked for help.

"I haven't encountered it in reality, but I have dealt with it many times in the simulation training course.

The so-called wire cutting is a bridge that only exists in movies.

In fact, the steps to deal with a bomb are much more complicated than thread cutting.

It is necessary to judge the explosive composition, identify the trigger mechanism of the explosion, and design the detonation blocking scheme.

If it doesn't work, there is a final plan to actively detonate in an open and safe area. " she replied earnestly.

After listening to it, it is not something that can be done in 10 minutes. He panicked: "Damn, so complicated? You know what I want to say? Is there any other simple, crude and effective method?"

She pointed to the digital panel in the middle of the bomb: "I guess, this may be the only breakthrough."

But it's not easy, he doesn't know what to lose, and he doesn't even know how many digits to lose.

"You can't do anything else right now. Listen to me. Focus on studying what the 100 yuan represents. This is more important than anything else!" She pinched his shoulder and said solemnly.

Team Luo grasped this key point very accurately, and this was indeed the only thing he could do at this juncture.

He reached into the box, stroked Hanhan's ponytail, grabbed her hand, and promised, "Master, you will be safe and sound!"

However, there are too few hints left by the owl, and there may be infinite possibilities derived from just three numbers.

Casting a wide net is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack.

It is necessary to gain insight into the original intention of the owl's prompt, which is certainly not a nonsensical thing.

A series of sirens sounded from outside the door, and colleagues gathered behind the door as if hoping for a savior, and slapped fiercely: "We are here, we are here!"

Team Luo's cell phone rang immediately: "Well, yes...we are in this auditorium...everyone is fine and the mood is relatively stable...okay...I'll arrange it right away."

She then stood on the edge of the stage and yelled: "The police are about to break down the door, please stand back."

President Yang and Chairman Duan led their colleagues to retreat to the left and right of the gate, and then the sound of the chainsaw sounded, and golden sparks lit up under the crack of the door.

In less than a minute, the door lock was cracked violently, the cold outside the door rushed in, and the colleagues shivered and ran out hugging each other.

Four police officers led everyone away from the auditorium at the door, and several tall and mighty police officers came in and took everyone's clothes out from the shed in the dressing room.

An elderly police officer commanded for a while with a walkie-talkie, and waved from a distance: "That little comrade, you also go out!"

Yanxi looked at Luo Dui, squeezed Hanhan's palm, and said, "I want to stay here with her."

"Hurry up! Irrelevant personnel leave quickly and retreat outside the cordon! This is an order!" The police uncle emphasized again.

"Go out, just leave it to us." Team Luo patted him on the back.

Alas, too, don't mess with the experts.

Unwillingly, he stood up, walked to the edge of the stage, and jumped off with a bang.

"Wait!" Team Luo looked at the electronic screen in the box in horror, "Pig, come back soon!"

Without saying a word, he turned up again.

"Xiao Luo, what's going on?" The police uncle took a few steps closer.

"Uncle Zheng, I suspect that someone is remotely monitoring this place.

He walked a little farther just now, and the countdown suddenly accelerated, and it didn't return to normal until he came back.

The man who planted the bomb didn't seem to want him to go. "

"Damn it!" the police uncle surnamed Zheng cursed, "When will the explosion-proof team arrive?"

"It should be soon."

"Damn it, you dare to do things in my jurisdiction, you better not be caught by me!" Uncle Zheng punched the air angrily, gnashing his teeth.

Now it’s a mixed blessing, except for him and Hanhan, the other colleagues are basically safe, but if the owl is really monitoring the scene remotely, wouldn’t it be easy to play him to death?

"Report to the director," a policeman ran in from the door, saluting and reporting, "All the trapped people have been arranged to evacuate just now. Do you need to increase the security area and evacuate other residents and people?"

Uncle Zheng unbuttoned his waist, raised his head and thought for a while, and glanced at Team Luo: "Xiao Luo, how much do you know about this bomb?"

"Just now I had a video with the anti-explosion team, and the preliminary judgment is that it is a C-4 bomb.

Estimated from the shape, the explosive should be around two kilograms.

The explosion radius does not exceed 100 meters, and the core explosion area is within 5 to 10 meters. " she replied very professionally.

That is to say, if it really explodes, everyone on the stage will be finished now.

"Trough!" Uncle Zheng rubbed his hair vigorously, turned around and arranged for the police next to him, "Do you understand? Center the auditorium, clear all the venue within a radius of 200 meters, contact the traffic police team, and quickly put the road outside under temporary control , be sure to minimize casualties."

Yanxi looked outside the door, and saw that the lights of the two ambulances were already flashing, ready to go.

I thought that going to Brother Xi's research institute yesterday was already playing with fire on the edge of life and death.

I didn't expect the fire to play even bigger today!

According to news routines, the district leaders will definitely arrive at the scene as soon as possible.

Hehe, I and my two pink ladies will be on TV soon.

The entire auditorium fell silent. Uncle Zheng stood in the middle, Yanxi and Dui Luo stood on the stage, Hanhan lay in the wooden box without knowing it, and the countdown on her body was about 30 minutes away.

"Junior Sister, go to the police uncle's side. It's far away, so you shouldn't be bombed." He sat next to the box, leaning his head weakly against the box, and said dejected words.

"There is still time, don't be discouraged, you have to believe in our professional ability." After comforting, Team Luo took out his mobile phone and urged him again.

But her complexion is getting uglier.

"Damn it, I actually encountered someone occupying the emergency lane, and they were blocked." She hung up the phone and clenched her fists.

Six or seven o'clock in the evening on Monday is the rush hour in the imperial capital, so it's normal to be blocked on the road.

Should we continue to wait like this?Or try to decipher the digital code?

"Can we still wait for them?" There was doubt in his eyes.

"But……"

He knew what Team Luo wanted to say, but there was nothing else he could do except wait.

Yanxi supported the floor and stood up: "I don't want to wait to die and put my life in other people's hands, hehe, isn't it too passive?"

"You want?" She widened her eyes, walked over and grabbed his wrist, and said nervously, "Don't mess around."

"The owl's target this time is me. Go down and let me face him alone." Anyway, he was dead anyway, and after experiencing hope and despair, he at least wanted to fight again.

"Have you thought of the password?" Team Luo asked half a step closer with a hint of fantasy.

"No, but I want to try." His tone was weak and lacking in confidence.

Experts are stuck on the road, and the countdown will soon run out, and the seemingly irrational approach is their only choice.

Luo Dui tugged his sleeves forward, and took his hand through his clothes: "I'm with you, even if we fail, we can still have a companion, can't we?"

He looked down at Hanhan in the box, and said with a sneer, "I don't want to owe two lives at once, and I can't afford it.

You go down, if something happens to me and her, remember to avenge us for the sake of schoolmates. "

Yanxi suddenly pushed hard, pushing Dui Luo to the bottom of the stage, and at the same time shouted at Uncle Zheng: "Uncle Policeman, help me protect her."

"No! Yes!" She, who had always been rational, finally put down her cold coat, and shouted at the stage at the top of her lungs.

(End of this chapter)