The owner of this dagger is a man named Zhao Tiezhu.
The Po Army was once interrupted by a heavy machine gun, but later it was resurrected in the hands of a man named Lao Gui.
Later, Po Jun followed Zhao Tiezhu and conquered the entire capital.
Now, Po Jun is still in Zhao Tiezhu's hands.
Po Jun's sharp edge still has a permeating spirit.
Mohammed's hand was cut off completely and evenly.
Yes, including the bones of the arm.
The very hard bones were almost as if they were made of paper under Po Jun's sharp edge.
Mohammed's thumb had almost pressed on the button. Unfortunately, Mohammed tried to use force, but he could no longer control his fingers.
"ah,"
Mohammed screamed, but the other hand quickly touched his chest.
There is also a detonator on his chest. Although it will explode if his heartbeat stops, when he originally designed this, he considered what to do if he was suddenly controlled by someone. Therefore, this detonator also has a detonator on it. As long as the button is pressed, the explosive will still detonate.
brush.
Another cold light flashed through.
Another hand fell to the ground.
It only took less than three seconds for Mohammed's hands to be disabled by Zhao Tiezhu.
"You lost," Zhao Tiezhu said calmly as he looked at Mohammed, whose arm was spurting blood.
"You lost," Mohammed was sweating profusely, with a ferocious expression on his face. He opened his mouth suddenly, and then poked his tongue deep into his teeth.
"Oops," Zhao Tiezhu quickly reached out and grabbed Mohammed's mouth, and then with a force, Mohammed's mandible was removed by Zhao Tiezhu.
But, it was too late after all.
Mohammed's face quickly turned livid.
"Cyanide," Zhao Tiezhu knew. Mohammed was poisoned, and the poison might be hidden behind his teeth. This method of hiding poisons was common in ancient times. If one party was caught, he would not want to bear the consequences. If the torture is worse than death, he will hide a poisonous naan behind his teeth, and then commit suicide by biting the poisonous naan when he is caught.
Zhao Tiezhu did not expect that Mohammed would be so decisive.
"You are finished. In twenty seconds at most, I will die and my heart will stop beating. None of you can run away," Mohammed said with a livid face, and his body began to tremble violently. .
Zhao Tiezhu kicked Mohammad to the ground, and then pulled Mohammad's clothes away.
Of course, this was not that Zhao Tiezhu wanted to do something beastly to Muhammad before he died. Zhao Tiezhu's goal was the detonator.
Mohammad's clothes were torn into pieces by Zhao Tiezhu three or two times. When he saw the detonator on Mohammad's chest, Zhao Tiezhu took a breath of cold air.
This detonator was attached to Mohammed's left chest. However, this detonator was not completely external. There were actually several wires that passed through Mohammed's chest and were directly inserted into Mohammed. Morde's body.
"This is..." Zhao Tiezhu frowned. This is a very rare detonating device. Generally speaking, as long as you remove its power supply, it will basically lose its function. And Zhao Tiezhu's current target is also the power supply. However, for this kind of detonating device, the power source is in the body. In other words, the power source was actually hidden in Mohammed's body.
If the power supply cannot be broken quickly, when Mohammed's heart stops beating, no one on his side will be able to survive.
run.
There is no one left to run, and you only have twenty seconds in total, so where can you run?
About ten seconds passed quickly.
Zhao Tiezhu looked at the detonator with a gloomy expression.
This was a very tricky situation, so tricky that Zhao Tiezhu didn't know what to do.
"Broken chest," Li Baoshi suddenly shouted.
Zhao Tiezhu was stunned, looking at Mohammed's body that was starting to turn blue, his eyes stern.
Po Jun appeared in Zhao Tiezhu's hand.
Zhao Tiezhu pointed one hand at Mohammed's left chest, and then violently pushed Po Jun down.
The Pojun quickly penetrated Mohammed's skin and muscles, reaching directly to the sternum.
When Po Jun arrived here, he continued to be stabbed downward by Zhao Tiezhu, and his ribs were instantly cut off.
Whoosh.
Zhao Tiezhu retracted Po Jun. Seeing that Mohammad had gone in and vented his anger less, Zhao Tiezhu decisively inserted his hand directly into the wound of Muhammad caused by Po Jun's explosion.
As soon as he inserted his hand, Zhao Tiezhu could clearly feel that Mohammed's heartbeat was rapidly weakening.
Zhao Tiezhu opened his fingers directly on Muhammad's chest. He had only one purpose, to find the power source before Muhammad's heart stopped beating.
Time passed by second by second.
It looked like there were less than five seconds left.
Zhao Tiezhu's hand suddenly touched something hard.
Zhao Tiezhu was overjoyed and found it.
Zhao Tiezhu exerted force on his hand and pulled the thing out.
This is a black device about the size of a little finger.
This is the power source for the detonator.
Zhao Tiezhu directly squeezed the film of the detonator with his hands.
Snapped.
A slight roar.
The power supply was directly crushed by Zhao Tiezhu.
Regret and anger flashed in Muhammad's eyes, and then he shouted, "Do you think this is the end? Don't be too happy too early. You will definitely die with me, hahahaha, ah,"
After making a few hahaha noises, Mohammed's body trembled violently, just like a woman having an orgasm, and then his whole body collapsed and he continued chatting without any life, but the explosive did not explode.
"Saved," the kidnapped people saw that the leaders of this group of **** were dead, so they naturally knew that everything was fine on their side. Some cheered, some jumped for joy, and some even hurriedly gave Take photos on site and post them on Weibo.
For the little stars, tonight is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to become famous.
Zhao Tiezhu did not cheer with these people, but quickly came to Sun Jiaying.
Sun Jiaying's face turned pale, but her body was no longer shaking as before. Thinking that Mohammed was dead, Sun Jiaying felt relieved.
However, some things are not as beautiful as we imagined after all.
drop.
A crisp sound came into Zhao Tiezhu's ears.
Zhao Tiezhu followed the sound and saw that on Sun Jiaying's waist, there were several explosives similar to those of Mohammed before, and on top of those explosives, there was something like an electronic watch.