noffsinger Chapter 375 Art is explosion
Chapter 375 Art is explosion
time flies.
Within two and a half seconds, all the people in the emergency room evacuated one after another, leaving only He Shangsheng and three others. The people in car number two were waiting nervously outside. Xu Xi found a telephone booth, walked around in circles, thinking about what to do.
emergency room.
He Shangsheng looked at the timer connected to his heart and reminded, "Hurry up and cut it. Time is running out."
The bomb disposal expert finally figured out the fuses on the bomb. His brows knitted. This bomb looked simple, but it was not simple at all. He said in a deep voice, "This bomb has sixteen fuses connected to the arteries of this heart. Now we have to cut two of them separately. Officer He, please help me."
"Okay, I'll do it. You decide when to cut it."
The bomb disposal expert nodded imperceptibly and began to work on the lead carefully, peeling off the black insulation on the outside to reveal the copper core inside. He put the scissors on the copper core and said to He Shangsheng, "Officer He, I'll count down to three and we'll cut together."
Sweat dripped down He Shangsheng's face and he nodded vigorously.
Bomb disposal expert: “Three.”
"two."
Just as they were about to shout out a word, the two of them held their breath and were about to cut the copper core with a click without hesitation.
thump.
The door was suddenly opened from the outside, making a loud noise.
"What are you doing?" He Shangsheng was startled and shouted at the person who came in angrily.
"Officer He, a superior called and asked to see you. You should go to the station immediately."
He Shangsheng gritted his teeth, put down the pliers in his hand, nodded to the bomb disposal expert, turned and left.
He Shangsheng, with an aggressive look on his face, quickly walked to the landline, which was a dedicated line.
He Shangsheng couldn't control his voice, which was a little high: "Sir, it's me, He Shangsheng."
"Officer He, I'm Zhang Lang."
"Ah!" He Shangsheng's face twitched. Why did they call him at this time?
"Are you defusing a bomb?"
Listening to the voice coming from the other end of the phone, there was also the sound of strong wind.
"Yes, Sir Zhang, I don't have time to tell you. This bomb is detonated by a timer and is connected to the man's heart."
"I know that the bomb will explode whether the wire is cut or not. Look at the time and tell the people inside to evacuate quickly."
"Sir Zhang, how did you know?" He Shangsheng looked around, a little surprised.
"I don't have time to explain to you. I guess you were just about to cut the blue line, right?"
"Yes."
"Hurry up and have your men evacuate. The blue line hasn't been cut yet, so you can still buy some time to evacuate."
"No, there are hundreds of people in this hospital, there is no way to evacuate them."
"Evacuate as many as possible. This bomb may explode at any time." Zhang Lang hung up the phone directly. He was in a position where he could appreciate the art of explosion.
He Shangsheng had just put down the phone and was hesitating whether to evacuate the people when the bomb disposal expert and the doctor came out.
"Officer He, we have dismantled the bomb. Sir Guan and his men have gone in to take over." The bomb disposal expert shook his head. He felt very disgusted with Guan Yuecheng's behavior of being a wise man after the event and coming out to take credit for the work.
"Demolished?"
"Yes." The bomb disposal expert nodded. After He Shangsheng left, the person who went in took over He Shangsheng's original task and cut the wire with a click.
Jingle bell bell bell~
He Shangsheng hesitated for a moment and picked up the phone. He thought it was Zhang Lang calling again.
"I'm the chief of police, I'm looking for He Shangsheng."
He Shangsheng felt the voice was familiar, but he couldn't remember which director's voice it was. He was still thinking about Zhang Lang's words, so he responded woodenly, "Hello, Director. I am He Shangsheng."
"Ah! I'm Xu Xi. Are you defusing a bomb?"
When did I become so popular? He Shangsheng wondered how everyone knew he was defusing the bomb. Was there a surveillance camera broadcasting it live? He looked around and found nothing unusual. He asked, "How did you know? And how did you get this phone?"
"There's no time to explain. Does that bomb have two red and blue lines?"
"There are also black lines and white lines, sixteen in total!"
Holy shit, they upgraded? Still so outrageous?
"What? Why so many?"
"Are you trying to tell me not to cut the blue line, too?"
"Emmmm...Yes, I want to tell you not to cut the blue line."
"It's too late, it's already been cut." He Shangsheng said in a somewhat calm tone. He was already numb and tired, so let it be destroyed.
"What? Get out of here quickly. The bomb could explode at any moment. Go!"
He Shangsheng: Is it a fake one?
"Hurry! The bomb can explode at any time." Xu Xi's tone became more urgent, and his voice was completely different from usual.
He Shangsheng thought about Zhang Lang's words. One person said that it was okay to be skeptical, and two people said, then... of course, we should choose to believe them.
"Evacuate everyone immediately, leave quickly, quickly, evacuate quickly."
The bomb disposal experts looked at He Shangsheng, who was running out in a panic and waving his hands, and were confused. Wasn't the bomb already defused? Was he questioning their professionalism?
"Officer He, what's wrong?"
"The bomb could explode at any moment, call everyone out, quickly."
"Leave now, leave now."
He Shangsheng shouted loudly and pushed the door of the room to remind them. Guan Yuecheng was still in the emergency room arranging his men to pay close attention so that they could write a report for the leader.
He didn't care at all about He Shangsheng's shouting.
Guan Yuecheng looked at his men with the corners of his mouth twisted upwards, almost to the roots of his ears: "Look at this clown, the bomb has been defused, but he is still shouting outside. If this can explode, I will eat a sheep upside down..."
Xiang was halfway through his words when there was a loud bang in the emergency room.
He Shangsheng, who had already run to the door, was thrown out directly.
Art is explosion.
Zhang Lang on the high-rise building finished his aerial work, hugged the well-fed Ju Ziyin and whispered to him, while looking at the gorgeous fireworks in the distance.
Ju Ziyin didn't expect that he could have an extra meal and watch the fireworks show during his trip. He happily snuggled in Zhang Lang's arms, with his arms around Zhang Lang's neck, listening to Zhang Lang's gentle voice whispering in his ear.
"Hahahaha, Ziyin, just look at this. With this explosion and the gunfight tonight, I will have to clean up the underground forces in Hong Kong Island starting tomorrow. The gangs in Hong Kong Island are too rude."
"Do you need my help with anything?" Juziyin spoke softly and cuddly, breathing into Zhang Lang's ear.
"No need. Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? This is just a small matter and my men can easily handle it."
Zhang Lang chuckled, hugged Ju Ziyin, who exuded a cute and charming aura, and turned around and teleported towards the villa.
When I entered the living room, I saw a natural girl wearing a JK outfit, dancing in front of the TV. It was called dancing, but in fact she was just jumping back and forth on one leg with her legs stretched out, and she was jumping around randomly with her arms stretched out.
Refer to the magic dance in Unconfirmed Progressive where the little girl hates Sundays the most.