Hong Kong and Black Undercover Ayanokoji's Handbook of Tool Man

"Have you defused a bomb?"

I was asked this out of the blue, but I can't say I've dismantled it, so I shook my head.

Osamu Dazai sat on the building steel next to him, with his left calf resting on his right leg, his eyes crescented with a smile: "Then there is no other way. Let me take full command!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a row of Hong Kong black members in black behind him took a lot of steps back silently, which reminded me of the Moses who divided the sea in the Bible, but instead of retreating sideways, they all moved forward together. step back.Probably because they have done this kind of action many times, so they are almost tacit to the point that they move without making any sound at all.

Seeing them in such a situation, I subconsciously looked at the leisurely Osamu Dazai and asked, "Would you?"

"I'm very experienced." Osamu Dazai said confidently, "Don't you think I'm still alive?"

I thought that his success rate must be very high, so I picked up the tool that was put aside without thinking.

"red."

As soon as Osamu Dazai's voice fell, I cut the red wire with a "click". At the same time, I heard the sound of a group of people in the back row gasping for air.

"White."

Osamu Dazai raised his voice again.

So, without even thinking about it, I cut it directly.

In less than two seconds, I quickly cut two lines, and the members in black behind me became restless.Just as I was about to cut off the two, the member in black finally made a sound.

"Please calm down and think about it before cutting, is that okay? We are so nervous that we can't breathe."

Osamu Dazai maintained the same movement, with a disgusted expression on his face: "You are not as good as a 15-year-old child."

Seeing my puzzled expression, their faces showed the impatience of "Sure enough, those who don't know are fearless", and quickly explained: "It's not that Mr. Dazai will detonate every time, this time it's a [-]kg TNT bomb ! Please be more careful! It is really dangerous!"

What is the concept of a 7kg TNT bomb?

It can kill people within three meters and shatter bricks 13 meters away.To give another vivid example, there was a big explosion at the baggage claim area of ​​Moscow Domodedovo International Airport nine years ago. Its power was equivalent to that of a 7kg TNT bomb. Injuried.

And now the bomb is strapped to Dazai Osamu's waist.

Osamu Dazai noticed my gaze, and his smile was calm and breezy, reminiscent of the leisurely afternoon tea in a coffee shop.

……

So, I'm going back in time now to how exactly this happened.

Earlier, I was framed by the group leader. I was forced to bear a debt of 1000 million and was asked to take indecent photos to prevent me from escaping. I begged him to save me, and I said yes.

Sorry for the trouble, Dazai-kun.

I remember saying that.

Then 10 minutes later, I was taken into the car by him.

The car quickly drove onto the Yokohama Harbor Bridge.

In the car, he gave me three options in exchange for his helping me.

First, pay him [-] million yen with a deadline of three days. He is willing to provide the latest route of the cash transport vehicle and help me get [-] million yen as soon as possible;

Second, let him kick me off the speeding car now;

Third, do him a small favor.

Choose one of three.

The third option is obviously the least preferable.

To be honest, this is the same as the question "If the other party spends 100 million US dollars and asks me to sell him a pair of corneas, should I sell it?" If a rich person really needs a pair of corneas, why should he go crazy? It is obvious that the other party will have this kind of thinking in making an offer of 100 million US dollars to himself. It is absolutely dangerous to agree easily, so it should be rejected no matter what.

This is a very common concept in economics "adverse selection".

Rejection is the right choice.

However, I still choose the third one.

Because normally, in addition to "positive/reverse selection" in the world, there is also "you have no choice".

"What should I do?" I asked. Chapter 25 said so.

Whoever has, more will be given to make him superfluous.

What he does not have, even what he has, will be taken away.

Although I was new to the society, I quickly realized one thing—softness, gentleness, kindness, humility, these so-called beautiful qualities praised by everyone, are pale and powerless in the face of victory.If I am in the state of escaping from the whiteroom now, becoming a escapist is the best choice for my survival.But not now, because today's obscurity has caused people to step on the soles of their feet. What I should reflect on is that my ability is not realized by others, which is equivalent to incompetence.The moment I knew I was going to lose, I knew I needed to go higher.

However, there must be no rush.

It has to be done slowly.

So the timeline returned to the scene of Osamu Dazai with a bomb strapped to his body. When he was resolving the dispute over arms and weapons, he strapped the bomb to himself and started the countdown by himself.Obviously, this scene is what he expected.

"Well then, you all stay away, Ayanokōji stay." Dazai Osamu dismissed the man in black, and the kite pupil kept staring into my eyes as he spoke, as if he wanted to catch any trace of my face. flaw. "Are you afraid of death?"

"afraid."

I still remember what my first answer was, the character design cannot be changed too much.

"Then go for it."

After Osamu Dazai's voice fell, I immediately took out my phone and started searching for key information.What I want to do now is not how good I am now, but to show that I have a learning ability beyond ordinary people, so that I can pave the way for my future performance.

Osamu Dazai asked me, "What are you doing?"

"I heard from others that your success rate is zero, so I'm looking for a more suitable solution." With pliers hanging by my hand in one hand, I held up my mobile phone in the other hand and started to look up information.

"I only have 10 minutes left." Osamu Dazai reminded, "I'm not ready to die in love with a same-sex kid..."

"Have you heard of shaped energy bombs?"

I quickly found the message I was looking for and it was explained very clearly.

"You mean the type of bomb I have on me?"

"No." I continued, "The shaped energy bomb I'm talking about here, according to the introduction on the webpage, can generate a straight jet of energy, which will instantly bomb you in less than a millisecond. The sensor and detonator are cut off so we don’t have to cut the wire.”

I paused, and said: "If there is no problem, I'll ask someone to bring a shaped energy bomb. Hong Kong should have such a thing, right?"

Osamu Dazai was silent for a moment, asking a question before I left.

"Then cut off the sensor and detonator, and the bomb on me won't go off, right?"

"Correct."

This is the reason for taking shaped energy bombs.

"But to do this, the concentrated energy bomb must explode in front of me. In theory, I should die too, right?"

"It is true in theory, but if we calculate the distance, Dazai-kun, you should be seriously injured and have lost a lot of blood. As long as you arrive at the hospital within 10 minutes, you should be disabled at most."

"Wow, Ayanokōji-kun, you are so smart, you can come up with such a great idea."

Osamu Dazai clapped his hands and read with a blank expression.

However, when I walked out, Dazai Osamu's voice became cold for a while.

"Lyanokouji-kun, come back to me, it's not so easy to run away."

Is it so obvious that I want to abandon him?

Picking up the pliers again, standing in front of Osamu Dazai, I began to reflect on myself.

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