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The red and blue police lights flashed, the siren sounded, and the police car modified by Santana rushed to the unfinished building in the east of the city at full speed.

Yan Yan originally wanted the outstanding citizens of the European foreign aid to rest in the bureau, but Yan Su insisted on coming with the field team, so Yan Yan took him along and told him very seriously on the way: "Be careful."

Yan Su nodded impatiently, Yan Yan wanted to say something more, but seeing Yan Su's expression, he also disliked himself talking too much like an old woman, so he turned his head and urged the driver to hurry up.

Three years ago, the owner of the unfinished building was so gambler that he lost all his underwear, so he took the money of the common people to buy a house and ran away with his whole family.

This matter has not been resolved yet, and the masses go to the Petition Bureau to petition every now and then. Since the owner of the unfinished building has not been caught, it can only be shelved until now.

The unfinished building is in the area to be developed at the junction of East and West Mohu Districts. Ximohu District is famous in Ningbei City for its mud that cannot support the walls.

The unfinished building was built on a piece of reclaimed land, and now the surrounding area has become a garbage dump, with weeds growing in front of the building and construction waste everywhere.

There is a foul smell everywhere in summer.

The reinforced concrete is like the wreckage of a monster, exposed in the stinky air, flies and insects are flying around, Yan Yan stepped off the police car, stepped on the raised cement block, and looked up.

With sharp eyes, Shen Jia pointed to the five-storey place on the right and shouted: "Captain Yan, look over there!"

Everyone followed the prestige and saw that the little girl was tied to a load-bearing pole, wearing a pink lace dress, her weak figure was like a fallen leaf swaying on the edge of a cliff.

Zheng Lin put down the binoculars and compared it with the photo to confirm: "It's Mao Xinyuan!"

Yan Yan gritted his teeth: "Fucking pervert, go, save people!"

The three of them, plus one Yan Su, quickly confirmed Mao Xinyuan's location, and climbed up the stairs covered with plaster to the fifth floor.

Yan Su's physique was not good, the other three people went up to the fifth floor without panting, Yan Su spent a lot of effort to climb up the slow platform, his forehead was sweating, and he was panting like a cow.

Yan Yan looked back at him, Yan Su almost tried his best to keep up with them, Yan Yan said: "You wait here, you don't need to follow up."

Yan Su shook his head, pushing him away firmly though lightly.

The four climbed up to the concrete platform on the fifth floor.

Mao Xinyuan was tied to the concrete load-bearing pillar on the left side. The little girl was so hungry that her face was sallow and emaciated. She drooped her head and closed her eyes. When she heard a sound, she raised her eyelids very slowly.

She looked at the four people who appeared suddenly, opened her mouth wide, and was speechless for a long time, her immature face was full of horror.

"We are the police, here to save you." Yan Yan bowed, stretched out a hand, and hugged her weakly. He stared into the little girl's eyes and asked earnestly, "Are you Mao Xinyuan?"

The long-term teaching made Mao Xinyuan's brain dull. It took her a long time to realize it in a daze, and she nodded: "Uncle...help me..."

Shen Jia pulled out the dagger from her waist and stepped forward, ready to cut the mess with a sharp knife.

Yan Yan stopped suddenly: "Shen Jia, don't move!"

Shen Jia was startled, and turned her head to look at Yan Yan with a stern expression, not knowing why: "Boss, what's wrong?"

"There is a voice." Yan Su said in a low voice.

"What?" Shen Jia was surprised, and listened with all ears, as expected, there was a regular beep sound in her ears, as if she was counting down the seconds.

"Legs..." Mao Xinyuan shed tears in fear: "Legs..."

Shen Jia gritted her teeth, and carefully pulled up the skirt of the knee-length lace skirt. A small bomb was tied to the girl's thigh, and the red text on the strip display was beating, it was the countdown!

"Boss, it's a pressure-sensitive bomb, it explodes as soon as it moves!" Shen Jia was extremely anxious: "Are there any bomb disposal experts?"

"The only bomb disposal expert in our bureau went to Beijing to study," Yan Yan stared at the countdown display, gritting his teeth, "There are still 3 minutes, it's too late, I have to cut off her leg..."

Mao Xinyuan cried even harder.

The situation is on the verge of breaking out.

Yan Su suddenly stepped forward and said, "Give me a knife."

Yan Yan turned back and glared at him: "What are you doing, don't be kidding!"

"I can take it apart." Yan Su still had a calm and steady tone, he looked straight into Yan Yan's eyes, the frail young man stood there like a motionless mountain.

Yan Yan gritted his teeth: "I can't make fun of your life."

Yan Su couldn't stand him being such a mother-in-law, so he snatched Shen Jia's dagger, and shouted at Yan Yan: "Get out."

"The person who brought you is waiting below. You must concentrate on dismantling the bomb, and no one can disturb you." Yan Su lifted the girl's skirt and let her bite it with her teeth, and said softly, "You can persist, right?"

Mao Xinyuan shivered and nodded.

"You are brave," he said.

Yan Su half-kneeled on the ground, focused on observing the pressure-sensitive bomb tied to her thigh, and said casually, "Hurry up and get out."

For a moment, the explosive power in Yan Su's thin body stopped Yan Yan, reminding him of his first love many years ago, which was full of explosive power and oppressive force like a beast, such a beautiful, thin body, But it is full of power that cannot be ignored.

Yan Yan's face sank like water, he turned around and pulled Shen Jia and Zheng Lin: "Go, go downstairs and wait."

After driving Shen Jia and Zheng Lin out of the scene, Yan Yan returned to the fifth floor, quietly walked behind Yan Su, ready to go, ready to rush forward to cover if something happened.

Maybe Yan Su saw him, maybe he didn't, his amber eyes kept staring at the bomb, and he quickly analyzed and sorted out the structure of the bomb in his mind.

Long ago, he did this countless times.He is best at escaping death.

The second countdown made a dull creaking sound, and the remaining time jumped to 60 seconds mercilessly.

With 60 seconds left, Yan Yan thought that the bulletproof vests on the two of them should be able to withstand part of the impact of the explosion.

For 30 seconds, sweat from Yan Su's forehead slid down his side cheeks and dripped onto the concrete floor, leaving a circle of dark color.

Yan Su started to pry open the display case with a dagger, exposing the complicated conductive lines inside.

The display screen was gently placed on his knee, and the time was still beating cruelly.

After 20 seconds, Yan Su gasped. The air filled with the stench of garbage was not pleasant, so he frowned.

Yan Yan stared at him closely.

ten seconds.

Yan Su hesitated between the three threads, the dagger lightly touched the red one.

The countdown countdown reached zero, and the moment Yan Yan rushed forward, Yan Su raised his hand to cut off the green conduction line, and the imaginary explosion did not happen.

Driven by inertia, Yan Yan threw Yan Su to the ground, protected him with his tall and muscular body, and held Yan Su's head tightly with both hands.

Mao Xinyuan pissed her pants in disappointment and was overly frightened, the little girl burst into tears.

Yan Su was protected by Yan Yan, raised his eyes, and could see the clear sky outside the concrete slab, his hands trembled unconsciously, and after a long time, Yan Su let out a long breath.

"Okay." The young man said in a hoarse voice.

Yan Yan climbed up and held out a hand to Yan Su. Yan Su held his hand, and Yan Yan pulled him up, and then firmly pulled him into his arms.

"Good brother," Yan Yan hugged him tightly, with lingering fears in his heart, "well done."

Mao Xinyuan smiled through tears.

The light of the sky pierces the grayness and shines into the haze.