Time bomb?

Jia Simiao's heart trembled, and he almost threw the gift box in his hand to the ground, and hurriedly said, "Cannon, come and see how long will it take to explode? If there is still time, I will find a place to throw it away."

"I'll take a look."

Dong Dapao was also from the East China Military Region. After retiring, he returned to Xijiang City. He and Wang Haixiao were fellow villagers, and both were from the East China Military Region. He had a good relationship. When Wang Haixiao got along with Jia Simiao, he and some retired soldiers also followed him. He had no other hobbies in his life. He liked to play with firecrackers when he was a child. At that time, he took out the gunpowder from the firecrackers and developed the bombs by himself. Of course, the power was much smaller.

When he arrived in the army, he was so immersed in blasting, bomb disposal and other aspects all day long. His ambition was to be a bomb expert like Zhan Qianjun more than 20 years ago. It is said that the "Yike" developed by Zhan Qianjun was quite powerful, but unfortunately he had not yet studied the research.

He raised his troops for a thousand days and used his troops for a while. Now it is finally time for him to show his skills.

Dong Dapao turned the toolbox he carried with him to the ground, and he moved quickly and skillfully cut the gift box. Jia Simiao's cold sweat was over, and several thin threads of hair were wrapped in the gift box. Once it was disconnected or shorted, it would cause an explosion.

In the middle, there is an electronic alarm clock, which shows the remaining time: 00:59.

There were fifty-nine seconds left? Jia Simiao's heart suddenly fell into his throat. He was really scared and asked, "Da Cannon, how are you... how are you? If you are not sure, I will throw it out of the window."

"Not to be thrown away."

Dong Dapao stared at the red and yellow lines in the gift box, and said in a serious voice: "The person who set up this bomb is very powerful and arrogant. As long as there is a slight vibration, it will explode immediately."

Fortunately, Bai Shengkai was not shocked when he brought it up. If he threw it downstairs like this, the entire building would be blown up. Jia Simiao, like Dong Dapao, could not escape, and would cause even greater casualties.

Jia Simiao asked the most concerned question: "Can you...can you dismantle the bomb?"

"I'll try..."

"Da Cannon, I believe you, just do it boldly."

In fact, Jia Si Miao's heart was already cursing. I believe you're so bad. I'm having no idea. I can only encourage you to let go. Sure enough, Dong Dapao's spirit was inspired and he was much more confident. He took out a pair of pliers from the toolbox and asked a sentence that almost made Jia Si Miao collapse: "Brother Jia, there are two lines here, red lines and yellow lines. One must be safe. Do you think, which one should we cut off?"

"What?"

Jia Simiao's eyes were wide open. You are a bomb disposal expert. You asked me which one to dismantle. Isn't this a joke? Or is it a joke about his own life. He even doubted whether Dong Dapao knew how to play with bombs? But now, it was not the kind of depressing words that could only continue to comfort him: "Dapao, don't be nervous, you can judge carefully. Which one we cut is more likely to have a higher chance of cutting?"

"This... may be a red line."

"Don't be possible, can you be sure?"

"cannot."

"I……"

Jia Simiao wanted to curse, took a few deep breaths, and said, "Have you seen Jet Li's "Dick Dragon Hard"? There are two lines, red and yellow lines, but they are both fake. Cutting one of them will cause an explosion. Look carefully to see if there is a line similar to a transparent one?"

"oh?"

Dong Dapao was breathing, staring at these lines and looking at them again and again. Jia Simiao couldn't see it, but he could also feel that the numbers on the electronic alarm clock must be jumping. There were only fifty-nine seconds, so now... there were still a few seconds left? This invisible fear instantly enveloped Jia Simiao's heart, and beads of sweat dripped down his forehead.

No, I just sacrificed it like this, right? Would Ye Lanqiu be sad?

Suddenly, Dong Dapao screamed excitedly: "I...I saw that there is really a transparent metal wire."

Jia Simiao's eyes were lit and he asked, "Really...really?"

"have."

"Cut, cut it quickly."

"It's really cut."

"I... you are a man, can you just be a little bit more? I have a big scar on my head and will still be a hero in eighteen years."

"Okay, Brother Jia, I'll listen to you."

Dong Dapao's hands were trembling and put the pliers on the transparent metal wire. Now, there are still a few seconds left, and there is nothing to hesitate. He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and cut off the pliers.

Didi... the electronic alarm clock rang immediately, scaring Dong Dapao dropped his pliers on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Jia, we... we cut it right?"

Jia Simiao's face turned pale. I don't know if he was comforting Dong Dapao or comforting himself, and he shouted: "That's right, yes, if it was wrong, it would have exploded long ago. Look at how much time is now?

"It's 2 seconds...Yeah, time has stopped, time has stopped."

"Really? Get the gift box for me quickly."

"Okay."

Dong Dapao carefully took the gift box from Jia Si Miao's hand and placed it on the table on the side. It was thump, thump! Both of them fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and their whole body was soaked with sweat. This kind of thing was even more tiring than the 25,000-mile Long March and the one night with Yu Chun.

That is the ravage of the body, this is the destruction of the spirit.

After gasping for two minutes, the bomb still did not change much. Only then did the hearts of Jia Si Miao and Dong Dapao completely fall. If it had not been cut correctly, it would have exploded long ago. Will it wait until now? Jia Si Miao waved his hand vigorously and gasped, "Dao, hurry up and find a way to take the bomb away, find a place where no one is left to tear it down, or destroy it."

Dong Dapao nodded and said, "Okay, leave it to me. I want to see how powerful this person who arranged the bomb is."

When he left with the bomb, Jia Simiao also went downstairs. On the opposite street, Shen Junao, Tang Ziyu, Wu Ameng and others were all there, looking up. When they saw Jia Simiao's figure, Shen Junao and Tang Ziyu could no longer control themselves and ran over.

Tang Ziyu threw himself into Jia Simiao's arms and couldn't stop tears: "Brother Jia, are you...you're fine?"

If there is something wrong, can you still stand here? Jia Simiao's heart warmed up, he gently stroked her pink back and smiled, "It's okay, what kind of bomb is there? It's just a joke with us alone."

"real?"

"Can I still lie to you about this? It's just a good thing Chen Yanghao did. When I find an opportunity, I won't beat him up."

"I must poison him this bastard."

Jia Simiao smiled generously and said, "Forget it, am I okay? Let's go to Xianshi Road Community as soon as possible. Yu Chun is still waiting for us there."

"It's fine, it's fine."

Xie Youcai and Wu Ameng came over. This joy from the panic made people feel even more energetic.

Still driving Xie Youcai's Xiali, Tang Ziyu drove, and Jia Simiao and Shen Junao sat in the back seat. Shen Junao's hand grabbed Jia Simiao's arm, and he tried very hard. Jia Simiao's words could be hidden from Tang Ziyu, but they could not hide from her. She could tell from Dong Dapao's nervous and solemn expression that the bomb was definitely real.

Fortunately, nothing happened...

Just now, she was nervous in her heart that she had never been. Even if the knife was placed on her neck and the gun was pressed against her forehead, she was not so nervous and afraid. That was her man, which was related to her happiness for the rest of her life. At this moment, she held his hand and could truly feel his existence.

Her hands were very hot, and her palms were filled with sweat.

Jia Simiao was very moved and opened her arms to hold her in her arms, saying nothing, and everything was silent.

Through the rearview glass, Tang Ziyu saw Jia Simiao sitting in the back seat and Shen Junao's posture, and a scent of indescribable or unknown came into her heart, as if she had been knocked over a five-flavor bottle. All kinds of sour, sweet, crying, spicy and other flavors surged up, which was very uncomfortable, which made her eyes a little wet.

Could it be that she is jealous, is she jealous of Shen Junao? Or is she really fall in love with Jia Simiao and is moved and happy for his life? No, neither.

Tang Ziyu tried to get rid of the idea in his mind, but it was like a shadow, lingering and lingering for a long time. Fortunately, there were not many vehicles on the street and there were no big turns. Otherwise, who would dare to take her car? Sigh! The car finally stopped in Xianshi Road Community.

Where is the person?

Jia Simiao and Tang Ziyu, Shen Junao immediately jumped out of the car and ran in.

Yu Chun sat in the office, crossing her legs, drinking tea there. Sitting opposite her was a middle-aged man in his forties, smiling with his face. Jia Simiao shrugged his shoulders, it was really helpless. The woman was so charming that she could see the middle-aged man's fascination. She understood everything.

Tang Ziyu asked, "Sister Chun, where is Ye Lanqiu? Do you have news about her?"

Yu Chun smiled and said, "Ziyu, Jun Ao, Si Miao, you all come here, I will introduce you to you. This gentleman is Director Ding of the Office of Xianshi Road Community."

Shen Junao, Jia Simiao and others smiled at him and nodded.

Director Ding was so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth. He said, "Don't be polite, don't be polite. Xiaoyu and I are friends. We are all our own people. Please sit down."
Chapter completed!