The female supporting role in Quick Transmigration wants to help the boss survive

Chapter 89 The Probation Daily of the School Bully (15)

After carrying Feng Yaoyao to the ambulance, Xia Renqiu did not leave and followed the ambulance to the hospital in the city center.

Feeling the hard stretcher bed, Feng Yaoyao reluctantly let go, the moment she passed out, Feng Yaoyao just wanted to say: Preserved egg, I don't want to fight anymore.

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In the basketball club venue of the Interest Building, members of the blasting team put on rubber soft heels in order not to vibrate the explosive device during their actions, and approached Gu Yi and Qi Jia lightly.

"Two female students, don't be afraid, keep your attitude, we are approaching for rescue now, don't be afraid!"

The bomb disposal officer moved lightly to the two of them and spoke comforting words. Behind him was a comrade holding an explosion-proof shield.

Qi Jia and Gu Yi had lost their strength for a long time, they both closed their eyes, as if they had resigned themselves to their fate.

"Qi Jia, if you make it out alive, please apologize for Feng Yaoyao and me. In the past two years, she has received my cold eyes..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? We will all go out, and we have to prepare for the exam together to get into the university of our dreams. We still have a long way to go..."

Qi Jia said, weakly, she took a deep breath and adjusted her breathing.

Gu Yi smiled wryly: "If there is still a chance..."

The bomb disposal officer lay beside the device and observed the device carefully. The small iron ball shook with the trembling of the two, but after all, there was not much shaking, and the ball showed no signs of rolling down.

On one side of the device, three thin wires, one yellow, one red and one white, are connected to the trigger point of the device. Without any clues, no one knows which one to cut.

At this time, the wireless headset worn by the commissioner made a sound:

"Xiao Yang, the criminal is already in a coma, and a remote control was found on him, but there are three buttons on the remote control, and there is no sign."

The commissioner known as Xiao Yang lowered his head, and replied in a very small voice: "Don't touch it randomly, I also found three thin lines on the device here, one yellow, one red, and one white, I am afraid it is the same as the one on the remote control. The colors are in one-to-one correspondence!"

"Okay, be careful with everything over there..."

"Where is the criminal? Do you have any clues about the device?"

"The criminal was knocked out and is trying to wake him up, but that person seems... to be a bit heavy..."

The person on the other end of the phone couldn't help shivering. When they rushed to the top of the building, they saw a boy in school uniform holding a girl and preparing to go downstairs. The boy gave off an indescribable sense of oppression.

Looking forward, I saw a man lying on the ground, wearing black pants and a school uniform jacket, with blood still flowing from his hair. Someone was called and carried into the ambulance. Before getting into the car, the so-called remote control was searched.

I'm afraid only the criminal himself knows which line is the living door.

The commissioner called Xiao Yang lightly took out tools and tried to rescue the hostages first.

As soon as the scissors touched the tape attached to the hostage's leg, the small iron ball in the glass tube shook. This situation made the commissioner dispel his thoughts.

As time passed by, Gu Yi and Qi Jia's mental state reached its limit. It was only half an hour since they were tied up in this place, but the two of them felt that their days were like years.

In the morning, Gu Yi and Qi Jia left the dormitory one after another, and saw a man wearing a school uniform, a black mask, and a cap standing at the door holding a bouquet of flowers.

Seeing Gu Yi going out, the man stepped forward and said to Gu Yi in a soft voice, "This is for you!"

Usually, being confessed by a suitor often happened to Gu Yi, this time Gu Yi didn't think much, and reached out to take the bouquet, and to show respect, she leaned forward and sniffed it.

After smelling this, Gu Yi suddenly felt dizzy, and Gu Yi couldn't remember what happened next.

Qi Jia standing behind watched Gu Yi leave with the man in front of her, her sixth sense told her that something was wrong.

With the aim of finding out the truth, she chased after him, and grabbed the man: "Who are you, where are you taking my classmate?"

The man turned around, raised his hand, and a ball of white powder scattered in the air. Qi Jia felt dizzy, and only heard the man say: "You also come with me..."

Qi Jia raised her footsteps obediently and followed behind that person. She didn't remember what happened after that, and when she woke up, she was still woken up by Gu Yi.

At that time, the two were not tied to this place, and the man very intimately described the bomb he tied to their legs.

Gu Yi and Qi Jia didn't even dare to struggle in order not to attract the small iron ball. At that time, Qi Jia completely forgot that she was a strong woman who could play Sanda.

Commissioner Xiao Yang carefully observed the device, and found that even the glass tube touched the detonator. Such a meticulous technique, I am afraid that he is an extremely calm person. This kind of person, even if he is subdued by the police, will not easily tell his birth Which line is that exactly.

Press the headset and report the situation to the foreign exchange: "Captain, no matter whether it is to rescue the hostages first or separate the detonation device, there is no way to proceed. Now we can only gamble..."

Cut that thread, among the three threads, only one is the life gate line, and the success rate only accounts for 30.00%. Roots are a dead end.

Analyzing the situation, Commissioner Xiao Yang's forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Just when he was struggling, a voice came out of the earphone: "Xiao Yang, a strange call came in just now, he said, cut the red line..."

"Credible!"

"It's an anonymous call..."

"We can't experiment with the lives of hostages!"

Anonymous call?Would it be like in TV dramas, where a genius figured out which thread to cut without actually being there?
Simply bullshit!

"The man said that the glass tube on the device cannot be moved, and even a slight gust of wind will cause the small iron ball to roll down. Inside the adhesive tape attached to the hostage, there is a thin yellow thread. Once the device is separated, it will be cut. At the yellow line, the device will explode."

Commissioner Xiao Yang heard the narration on the other end of the earphone, and then noticed that there was a bulge in the yellow tape. Looking along the edge of the bulge, it was the yellow line among the three lines that extended.

Anonymous call?How would that person know the details under the tape...

Commissioner Xiao Yang stretched out the scissors and clamped the red thread in the middle. Following the rhythmic beep of the device, his hands trembled uncontrollably.

He is a professional blaster, but in today's peaceful society, few people can develop bomb devices by themselves, and he is still one of his few tasks.

But this time, the criminal passed out, and there was no obvious mark on the remote control. Even this device, the details were done so well that he seemed unable to do anything other than cut off the thin wires.

Two hostages, including him, three hostages, and three families, if this scissors continues, either the three of them will walk out of the field alive and kicking, or the three of them will be blown to pieces together.

He didn't care, but if they were wrong, how would they explain it to the people.

Commissioner Xiao Yang thought over and over again, but still raised his other hand, gestured, held the scissors in one hand, closed his eyes, and cut it hard.

With the slight sound of scissors touching, the notification sound of the device became urgent.

Two seconds later, the device suddenly stopped moving.

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In the restroom on the fifth floor of a shopping mall outside the school, Liu Jie covered his school uniform with a black coat and looked at himself in the mirror. Under the bangs covering his eyes, a burn scar hung on the eye socket, spreading until it was already protruding. Where the eyebrows no longer grow.

Wearing white gloves, Liu Jie took out the sim card from his phone and replaced it with another one. Then he broke off the previous sim card and threw it into the trash can...

(End of this chapter)