Global Manhunt: If I let you flee, how can you solve the case?

Chapter 117: Empty City Strategy, an Expert Who Regrets Too Much!

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The expert team was very fast. In less than three minutes, they had organized the staff and rushed to the chess competition room.

Shi Yong held the gun and walked in front. Several special police officers protected bomb expert Liu Qilong among them and moved to the door of the competition room.

The heavy iron door had been deformed by the breaking hammer, like a crumpled newspaper, but it was still squeezed in the crack of the door and could not be removed.

"How's the situation inside?"

Shi Yong asked the police officer at the head of the advance team.

The police officer put down the hammer in his hand. The tiger's mouth was already broken. He wiped the sweat from his head and said:

"We have contacted the children inside and asked them to count the number of people. There are still eleven people alive."

Eleven people... Thirty-two children participated in the competition, and as a result, eleven people have survived until now... When the special police heard this number, their hearts were extremely heavy.

"Brother, go on."

Shi Yong sighed and gestured to the police officer in front of him, asking him to continue.

The police officer said:

"We dismantled the door, but the door's sturdiness was beyond our imagination. At first we planned to remove it completely, but the door bolt was very strong and was deliberately designed inside. Our small The hydraulic clamp doesn’t work.”

"We also tried other methods, including directly destroying the door with a breaking hammer, but we still couldn't break it open."

The SWAT team members never expected that they would let a door block the outside.

Fortunately, there was no strong attack on Su Chen in the plan, otherwise the situation might have been even more passive.

At this time, a "zongzi" suddenly emerged from the crowd.

"I'll do it."

Bomb expert Liu Qilong said.

Da Shi immediately made way for him. Liu Qilong opened the toolbox in his hand and took out the tools one by one.

While taking it, he said:

"Actually, it's not necessarily a bad thing that you didn't break the door. I checked Su Chen's information, and there's no guarantee that he won't do anything behind the door, such as pulling a lead on the door, opening the door to detonate a trap... ·”

As soon as these words came out, several members of the advance team who were still standing by the door were so shocked that they immediately stood up and moved a few meters away.

Some even had goosebumps.

If Su Chen really planted a door-opening bomb behind the door, then their act of breaking in just now was tantamount to seeking death.

Liu Qilong, who was wearing explosion-proof clothing, was the only one left near the door.

He took out a strange-shaped hand-held instrument, turned it on, then held it, pressed the flat piece at the end of the instrument against the door panel, and rubbed it repeatedly.

Seeing the normal parameters on the instrument screen, Liu Qilong breathed a sigh of relief:

"There is no energy or signal response. Su Chen didn't plant a bomb behind the door. I'll just break through the door now."

As he spoke, he put the detector back, took out a palm-sized flat disc from the box, and stuck it to the door lock.

This is a micro-device for hot-melt demolition. The basic principle is simply to use the large amount of heat released by the concentrated reaction of aluminum heat to melt the door lock.

Seeing this, Shi Yong quickly knocked on the door and reminded the child inside:

"Children, don't come close, stay away from us, we are going to break down the door!"

"The same applies to the children who have been "eliminated". Don't pretend to be corpses. Stay away. Be careful of getting hurt!"

There was a faint sound of movement in the room, which was not very clear through the door.

After using a thermal imaging lens to confirm that no children were near the door, Shi Yong nodded to bomb expert Liu Qilong.

The latter immediately pulled the safety of the demolition device and took a few steps back.

Immediately afterwards, a bright white light instantly rose from the bottom of the small round cake.

The huge heat burned the small door panel, and within a few seconds, the iron sheet melted and opened a hole the size of a fist.

Yellow and white molten iron flowed down, and the police officers standing not far away felt as if they were next to a stove. The hot air hit their faces, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Liu Qilong, on the other hand, calmly took out a can of spray and sprayed it on the burned hole. The shiny molten iron immediately condensed into black iron.

"Okay, the door lock structure has been melted away."

Chen Qilong took back his tools, put his hand in protective clothing into the hole, and opened the door.

The situation inside was instantly exposed to everyone!

This is a room of about 200 square meters, with no extra decoration and only a dozen chess tables.

On one of the tables was a computer decorated obviously for children, and Su Chen used it to control the large screen in the center of the hall.

Among them, the most eye-catching things are naturally the black plastic bags and bombs hanging on the four walls and pillars.

The children gathered under the opposite wall, looking with some horror at the group of uninvited guests who broke in with violence.

"Come on, come on, we are the police, here to save you, follow me out!"

The SWAT captain quickly ran over and took the "surviving" and "dead" children out of the room like ducks, finally getting away from the bomb.

"Comrades of the advance team, you take the children down first, and just leave four people above to defuse bombs."

Shi Yong looked at the aisle, which was a little crowded because of the children coming out, and began to give instructions.

"Hello Uncle Shi, thank you, Uncle Police!"

"Hello Uncle Shi, thank you, Uncle Police!"

the children said in unison.

"Hello."

Listening to the children's greetings, several police officers not only smiled.

After watching the children go down, Shi Yong's face became more serious as he stared back into the house.

He knew that the really hard work was just beginning now.

"Comrade Liu Qilong, what do you think of the condition of this bomb?"

Liu Qilong took a look and shook his head slightly:

"I can't tell by visual inspection, so I still have to move. I have protective clothing. I can go in by myself, and you can just help me outside."

Shi Yong nodded.

And Liu Qilong suddenly said:

"Officer Shi, you can let the team chasing Su Chen on the other side take action directly. We will act on both sides to buy time."

Shi Yong was stunned:

"But we can't predict how things will develop. What if Su Chen detonates the bomb directly?"

Liu Qilong shook his head slightly, looked at Shi Yong, and said:

"The average success rate of bomb disposal is only about 80%, and when faced with bombs in such complex situations, the probability will be even lower... I mean, it's okay, let them act, anyway, the children Has been evacuated."

"If you act one second earlier, Su Chen has a greater chance of being caught. If you act one second later, the variables will be greater."

"······good."

Shi Yong pondered, nodded, and gave Liu Qilong a policeman's salute.

Liu Qilong put on a mask and saluted in response.

Then he walked into the house alone.

The viewers in the live broadcast room had mixed emotions when they saw this scene.

[Although I knew this was a variety show, I still felt nervous when he said, "The average success rate of bomb disposal is only 80%." 】

[Above, have you ever thought about how this data was obtained? 】

[What I’m saying is that behind a number, there may be a lot of sacrifices and disabilities. In such a close situation, even wearing explosion-proof clothing, the protection it can provide is limited. 】

[How should I put it? This variety show is fake, but it is not completely fake. It has its real side. The police work it restores is real. Only after you understand it, will you respect it more. 】

[It is true that Su Chen has escaped so many times, which shows that our police officers are not omnipotent, and even the public security is not perfect, but we have to admit that our Dragon Country can become one of the countries with the best security in the world. The work of our police , is also the best in the world. 】

[To be honest, if Su Chen hadn't been so fierce, we wouldn't have seen the police officers trying their best despite pressure and failure. 】

[Su Chen was a little confused. I looked at my watch and saw that just ten minutes had passed since he escaped. At this time, he couldn't run far. 】

[Yes, I just checked. The fastest bomb disposal record in Dragon Kingdom was to defuse a time bomb 600 seconds before it exploded. The average bomb disposal is as fast as five or six hours. In other words, the bomb disposal expert's decision almost bought the police a few hours of time. 】

[Made, how long does it take to defuse a bomb? If he really took action after the demolition was completed, Su Chen would definitely not know where he had gone! 】

[Now that he is in danger, he may not have thought that the police experts would be so desperate! 】

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In the chess game room.

Bomb expert Liu Qilong walked quickly towards the bomb hanging on the wall with a steady pace.

In fact, he also had some personal reasons for making the decision he just made.

He was a native of Platinum City. When the unsolved case occurred, he had just entered elementary school, and the little girl who was killed was in the same school as him.

After all, Baijin City is very small, just a small city on the seventh or eighth tier, with only one or two good primary schools.

Near the Chinese New Year, when the school organized a mutual aid activity between the upper and lower grades, he met the little girl once and received a storybook from her.

But before he could finish reading and return the book, the girl had been murdered within a few days.

This is his knot, he wants to see the murderer caught.

"So, Su Chen, you'd better finish the job quickly and join the police's task force."

Liu Qilong took out the strange-shaped detector, turned it on, and muttered to himself habitually:

"I really don't understand why you keep on the run. It's obvious that as soon as you end the show, you will be re-employed by the police. Wouldn't it be more convenient to investigate the case then? I don't understand..."

As he spoke, he stretched the detector into the black plastic bag.

Generally speaking, if you want to dismantle a bomb, the first step is to understand the bomb, its structure, detonation principles, explosives, etc.

So Liu Qilong didn't dare to touch those big black plastic bags rashly.

He wanted to conduct an external non-contact test first to collect as much information about the bomb as possible.

However.

When the detector's probe moved above the plastic bag, the value on the screen remained unchanged.

Liu Qilong was stunned for a moment and frowned:

"There is no energy response. Is there something wrong with the instrument?"

He raised the sensitivity of the instrument and shook it against the walkie-talkie on his chest. Even the 5V chemical battery of the walkie-talkie detected a slight energy reaction.

However, when he pointed the probe of the instrument at the black bag again, the data was still calm.

Liu Qilong felt his head buzzing. At that moment, he had forgotten the safety regulations and directly opened the black plastic bag and looked inside.

There was nothing inside, only a bunch of crumpled toilet paper as filling.

His pupils suddenly contracted and he felt dizzy.

There was no bomb.

Su Chen was playing an empty city trick!

He used more than a dozen empty bags to confront the police for several hours!

And the police were threatened by him and kept obeying him, even preparing tools for him to escape!

Isn't this equivalent to getting something for nothing? !

At the same time.

Somewhere in Platinum City, Su Chen, who was driving, sneezed and his mouth corners slightly raised.

What era is it, and still using traditional bombs?