The dusty past of the first criminal investigation department

Bo Hao who was closest to the man rushed over first, subdued the man, Feng Chen went to pick up the remote control on the ground, but the man struggled desperately, trying to get rid of Bo Hao's shackles, the remote control was about to fall to Feng Chen He got it in his hand, and the action was faster than thought, and he stepped on the remote control.

After the sound of "click", there was a sound of "beep" from behind Fang Qian, and the man's face turned pale instantly.

Bai Luo ran behind Fang Qian and found that the timer on the bomb was already counting down, with 29 minutes and 33 seconds left, Bai Luo hurriedly said to Feng Chen and the others, "The bomb has been activated, and there are still 29 minutes left." While talking, he touched Fang Qian's carotid artery and felt that the person was still alive, so he nodded at Feng Chen and the others, "The person is still alive."

Feng Chen hurriedly asked Qin Yang and An Mu to evacuate the crowd in the hotel.

Bo Hao frowned and pushed the man to Fang Qian's side, leaning the man's hand on the chair, and asked him to dismantle the bomb.

Trembling, the man went to dismantle the bomb, and cut off a red thread on the timer with the nail clippers Bai Luo gave him. However, the countdown did not stop.

The man stared at the decreasing time on the timer in horror, and kept yelling, "Impossible, impossible, it's the red one, why didn't it stop."

Bo Hao kicked the man, "Did you cut it wrong?"

The man kept shaking his head, "That's...it's this one, no... that's right."

Bo Hao reached out to touch the other thread, but the man stopped him loudly, "It's not that one, that one can't be moved, and cutting that one will immediately..." The man passed out before he finished speaking, he didn't know whether he was frightened or Overwhelmed with shock.

Bo Hao kicked the man again, "Count me!"

There was no way, the bomb couldn't be dismantled, and it was too late to call bomb disposal experts. Feng Chen supported the bomb, and Bai Luo quickly cut and tore the tape binding Fang Qian with nail clippers, and helped Fang Qian up.

When Bai Luo saw Fang Qian's face, he gasped and felt bad instantly. Fang Qian seemed to have aged ten years overnight. The nasolabial folds on her face and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were particularly deep, and her skin was sallow and slack. , there is still the young and beautiful beauty in the photo.

Qin Yang and An Mu came back, Qin Yang carried Fang Qian on his back, and hurriedly sent Fang Qian down.

Feng Chen carefully laid the chair flat to ensure that the bomb would not fall to the ground.Then, Bo Hao carried the man on his back and prepared to retreat.

Haven't come to the door yet.Bo Hao felt a little resistance, and when he was walking forward, he heard a sharp sound, which was the sound of a chair rubbing against the floor.

Everyone stopped, Bo Hao took a tentative step forward, and found that the chair also moved forward a section.

what happened?Everyone is confused, you look at me, I look at you, don't know what's going on.

Feng Chen asked An Mu and Bai Luo to send the man downstairs first, and he stayed to find a way.

Feng Chen went to the chair and studied it carefully. It wasn't Bo Hao who moved the chair, but Bo Hao couldn't stay about three meters away from the bomb.

While Feng Chen hurriedly called Su Qingyu, he picked up the tape at the side and tied the bomb and the chair to a pillar in the room.

He remembered that Su Qingyu said that there was a certain bond between him and Bo Hao, so he was able to bring Bo Hao out of the barrier on the mountain.

The second time the phone rang, "The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable", Feng Chen hung up the phone irritably, and told Bo Hao what he thought.Then he ran out of the door quickly, and when he was ten meters away from the room, he couldn't run anymore. He was bound by an invisible force and couldn't move half a step forward.