The king was confused by his words, but saw that the other party withdrew the pressure and turned sideways to let him see more clearly.

The policeman had already kicked open the door, and the usually bustling noodle shop was empty. Aunt Zheng and her staff, who were supposed to be busy inside, were fighting the fire, and there was no sign of injury on their bodies.

The king's eyes widened suddenly, as if he was in disbelief and excited: "I see, I see, I know that I understand him, and he understands me. We are indeed the same kind."

The man sneered: "You are not the same kind. No matter how much the Ace of Hearts has experienced, at least be upright and strict with yourself, and you... are just a perverted and selfish pervert. Don't put gold on your face."

The king laughed out loud, because the movement was too big, the blood slid down his mouth and made him cough a few times, he said: "Yes, I am indeed different from him, at least I can see myself clearly, and he is just a You're just a fool who thinks he's in the dark."

The man's eyes sharpened, and he kicked his leg.

The king was hit on the head, almost kicked out, hit the back of the head hard on the car, vomited a mouthful of blood, and fell down.

The man was stopped by the police when he tried to go forward again, and the other party said: "Okay, okay, don't be angry with this kind of person, we will punish him."

The man stared at the king for a few seconds, making sure that the other party had passed out, then he nodded and turned back to Aunt Zheng.

The other party was laying off the employees, settled the wages and said: "You have also seen it. I am afraid that the current situation will not start work in a short time. I will settle the wages for you. You can find other jobs and get busy first. Let's get together and leave later. Destined to work together."

The employees were very reluctant, but this was a man-made disaster, so they nodded and left.

Aunt Zheng and the others left, and then she sighed softly and turned to look at the noodle shop.

The fire that dyed half of the sky red has been extinguished by the fire alarms who arrived. The police officers pulled up horizontal strips to check the cause of the explosion at the scene, and the enthusiastic helpers were also packing their things.

After the chaos, the street returned to order. Aunt Zheng still needed to thank the crowd. After taking two steps, she stopped suddenly and asked without looking back, "But is there any news?"

The man behind was silent.

No.

No news of the explosion so far.

……

On campus, the originally peaceful class time was shocked by an explosion.

Everyone looked out of the window in unison, just like sunflowers, only to see thick smoke rising from somewhere, and the sound of sirens, as if something serious had happened.

The whole school was in an uproar, and everyone was talking about what happened. Even the teacher frowned and observed where it was.

When Jian Qiuran arrived, several bodyguards had rushed into the building to save people.

Even the dormitory teacher climbed up the building with a fire extinguisher and shouted: "Students inside, come out! All students on all floors come down! Did you hear that? All students come down!!"

There were not many people in the dormitory building, only a few boys hurried over and shouted, "Teacher, let's help too."

The teacher walked upstairs and said, "It would be a great help for you to leave quickly."

The student was unconvinced: "Then why can he help?"

The teacher was taken aback by the question, and the moment he stopped to regain his composure, a figure overtook him and went straight upstairs.

Thick smoke was billowing from the sixth floor, and the fire caused by the explosion was so destructive that the entire corridor was destroyed by the menacing force.Because the house numbers were blackened and they couldn't be seen clearly, the bodyguards in the chaotic room didn't have time to count which room was which, so they kicked them all out to check.

When Jian Qiuran arrived, the bodyguards had almost checked the corridors on both sides, and were trying to destroy the third from the bottom.

Jian Qiuran sternly said, "Don't move!"

The bodyguard was so frightened that he almost dodged, his arms propped on the hot wall, and he barely retracted his feet, but he was so hot that he quickly flung them away.

Jian Qiuran sent Cheng Tianjia to Cheng Tianjia last time, knowing that this is his dormitory, and after making sure that it was not damaged, he was relieved, knocked on the door and asked, "Cheng Tianjia, are you in there?"

There was a moment of silence in the corridor, and there was a faint knocking sound from the door.

Jian Qiuran became more and more at ease, and said to the bodyguard: "Firefighting, find a way to delay me for half an hour, thank you."

The bodyguards responded, and some found two fire extinguishers from the corridor, some found that the indoor fire hydrant was just suffering from no key and was violently breaking it to minimize the time to use it, and some bodyguards turned on all the faucets in the public washroom and scooped water with a basin, or soaked the quilt. In case of fire, try to rescue the penultimate room first to delay the time.

Jian Qiuran can only thank Marin for his extensive contacts and the reliable bodyguards he found.

He suppressed the discomfort in his throat, took out the computer from his backpack, carefully inserted the flaky camera along the crack of the door, and connected it to the computer.

After seeing the scene inside clearly, even if she was mentally prepared, Jian Qiuran couldn't help but get red-eyed.

In the room, the teenager sat on a stool and was tied up into a silkworm chrysalis by a soft wire bomb, his eyes and mouth were all sealed, and he was facing the door.

A balance device was placed at his feet. The clear blue-red liquid was calm and unwavering. One end was connected to the fuse of the bomb, and the other end was connected to a long transparent fishing line.

This fishing line passes through the ceiling chandelier and is finally tied to the doorknob. As soon as the door is opened, the fishing line will suddenly tighten and directly lift the balance device. Needless to say, there will be no consequences.

When the bodyguard handed over the towel, he also took a breath, and said in surprise: "We are guarding downstairs, and we can be sure that there are no suspicious persons."

This is what Jian Qiuran has been worried about.After all, the school is a collective place, and it is basically impossible for the bodyguards to provide personal protection without disturbing the protection target and the study and life of other students.

The classroom is okay, the doors and windows are wide open, and the bodyguards can use binoculars to check for abnormalities in the classroom.But it is difficult to manage in a relatively private place like a dormitory, and the bodyguards can only squat downstairs to guard, trying to eliminate the surrounding danger as much as possible.

In addition, the king has been plotting and plotting for a long time...

Jian Qiuran sighed, took the soaked towel to cover her mouth and nose, and said in a muffled voice: "The other party should have been dormant for a long time before breaking out today, regardless of your business."

It's not suitable for chatting now. Jian Qiuran looked at the computer again. After making sure that there was nothing missing, she unplugged the camera, put the computer back into the backpack, and stood up with her hands: "You guys continue to fight the fire. I'll try to enter from the next door."

The bodyguard glanced at the flimsy young man, and said hesitantly, "Why don't I go."

Jian Qiuran said: "The SAK password is needed to crack the balance device. I can't disarm the bomb if I don't go in."

As he spoke, he threw his backpack over his shoulders, opened the penultimate dormitory and entered, pushed open the window to check the terrain, put his hands on the outside of the window and turned directly out.

There was a sudden exclamation from below, and someone shouted with a loudspeaker: "That student, don't be impulsive, the firefighters will set up the air cushion immediately, just wait!"

Jian Qiuran grabbed the window sill and gently landed on the air-conditioning cabinet. Looking back, he saw a crowd of people downstairs. The firemen in orange clothes were pulling the pipes to spray water to put out the fire. The elevator was approaching like Jian Qiuran, and the life-saving air cushion was also slowly Blow it up and it's almost done.

Jian Qiuran waved her hand, jumped directly onto another air conditioner, and then grabbed the window sill with her fingers and turned it up again.

The firefighter who raised the ladder had already approached and scolded: "It's too dangerous, come up quickly."

Jian Qiuran stepped on the four-finger-wide window edge to adjust her posture, and replied: "There are people here, with bombs strapped to their bodies. Only I can crack the scene. I hope you can put out the fire from the side and delay for a while. Don't worry, we have checked all the rooms in the corridor. people."

As she said that, in order to prove that she was not lying, Jian Qiuran slowly opened the window a little bit, stretched her fingers in to hook the fishing line, pulled off the wet towel and bit it off with her teeth, then slowly pushed it open while pinching the fishing line, and opened the curtains.

The fireman's face changed, and when he pressed the intercom to explain the situation, Jian Qiuran had already found a place to tie the fishing line, then went through the window and entered the dormitory, carefully stepped over various traps, came behind the boy and whispered: "It's all right. "

Because of the soft wire bomb wrapped around the boy's fragile neck, he could only slightly touch the ground with his feet again, making a slight thumping sound.

Jian Qiuran stretched out her right hand to the front, as if to pull off the towel for him, and said softly, "It's great that you're fine."

Then it slammed into the face, hitting the back of his head without hesitation.

After the dull crash, the boy lowered his head limply, not even a single cord bomb was involved.

Jian Qiuran's smile disappeared, and she made up a few more times mercilessly to make sure that the person really passed out, so she carefully avoided the trap and started rummaging along the fishing line.

The fishing line was thin and transparent, and it was not easy to detect. It sometimes passed under the table and sometimes passed the edge of the bed. Jian Qiuran searched for a long time before getting to the bottom of the bed. Looking at the fishing line that went in, she was slightly relieved.

found it.

He bent slightly to check, and saw Cheng Tianjia staring at him with wide eyes, anxious and worried, his eyes were bloodshot.

Jian Qiuran smiled: "Sorry, I'm late."

The child almost cried, but he didn't dare to move. There was a balance device beside him, which was connected to the wall, and it could be seen that there was a hidden bomb inside.

Jian Qiuran's face became serious again, and she put her own towel on the child's face, and got up to check the balance device outside.

Sure enough, a tiny fishing line was connected between the two balancing devices. If Jian Qiuran believed the fake outside, Cheng Tianjia might be really in danger.

The young man frowned, carefully checked the operation of the balance device, stared at the red and blue liquid and the silver beads shaking horizontally on it, and tried to connect to the computer as steadily as possible.

He guessed right, with the king's pissing nature, the one that controls the operation of the balance device is indeed the SAK code that has been difficult so far.

——This guy tried him a long time ago, and Jian Qiuran forgot why he was too lazy to participate, so he said that he hadn't researched it and didn't try it.

In fact, he really does.

Jian Qiuran tried to keep her speed as low as possible, not seeking speed but seeking stability, and while decrypting the code, she was on guard against the counterfeit product waking up.

After 10 minutes like this, it seems that the fire situation has improved, and the heat is gradually subsiding, and thick smoke and dust appear instead.

Jian Qiuran wanted to cough a little, but the computer didn't dare to move on his lap and was connected to the device, so he could only endure it, and was ready to wait for the release to talk.

Said half an hour is half an hour, abandoning the time of observing the room and climbing over the wall, Jian Qiuran successfully unlocked the password in the remaining 8 minutes, and the silver beads stopped swinging immediately.

The bomb disposal expert who happened to be contacted arrived, took over the follow-up work, and successfully resolved the crisis with the efforts of all parties.

Jian Qiuran pulled the child out from under the bed, touched his head and said, "It's all right."

Cheng Tianjia was finally free to speak, and the first reaction was to push the young man away, and said angrily: "You leave now! Get out of here immediately!!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like