Jiang Zhe's angry roar was no longer heard on the phone, and Lin Chen handed the phone back to the torture company.

In the surveillance screen, Huang Ze put on a Bluetooth headset, then carried a high-definition camera, and approached the bus in the corner of the parking lot.

"You all stand back."

Huang Ze's voice came from inside his mobile phone, and he chased away the reporter behind him.

The criminal conglian approached the microphone: "Inspector Huang, please be careful when opening the car door, the suspect has a lot of connecting the lead of the start timer to the car door, so ......"

"So I can't rule out the possibility that when I pull the door again, the bomb will suddenly explode?"

"Yes......"

Before the sentence fell, Huang Ze had already carried the camera and brushed the door of the bus open.

Everyone's hearts pounded.

The door opening, the high-definition camera, has sent back the clearest image of the scene, from the image can be clearly seen, a thin line connecting the timed bomb and the door is hanging softly.

The bus driver faced the sudden police officer, opened his mouth wide, and began to struggle frantically.

Huang Ze set up the camera on the front seat, he adjusted the dismount qì, and then asked, "How is the picture?" ”

The camera is aimed at the driver's chest, and in the left position of his heart, the line of the timed bomb and the detonator are clearly visible.

The timer is a simple electronic clock, with bright red numbers flashing until 19 minutes and 58 seconds remain.

Xing Conglian pondered for a moment, covered the microphone of his mobile phone, and said to the staff next to him: "There will be an auto repair warehouse at the rest station of the expressway, go and find all types of pipe wrenches and milling tools, clean them with clean water, and send them to the bus within ten minutes." ”

Hearing this, Lin Chen suddenly grabbed Xing Conglian: "Didn't you say that this bomb is not complicated, as long as the ignition device is removed?" ”

"That's the Type 101 rear-mounted bumper detonator, removing the ignition device is like cutting that fire wire, it is not completely safe, if Huang Ze is professionally trained, we have a more secure way, that is, directly remove the safety gasket and install the box for the ignition electrode."

In the picture, Huang Ze squatted on the ground and patted the back of the driver's hand, then he approached the bomb, looked at it for a while, suddenly turned his head, stared at the camera lens, and asked, "Captain Torture, what do you think?" ”

“planlorplanl。”

"Lifeorluck, desperate or desperate." Huang Ze laughed, in the shot, the tips of his hair were wet with sweat, but he was still laughing: "It seems that I have always underestimated the captain of the torture team, which unit are you from?" ”

The sentence Conglian's face was solemn, and he had a sense of sympathy for Huang Ze on the code: "I want to ask Inspector Huang, what is the fastest time for you to remove a thunderbolt?" ”

"It must be faster than the Torture Captain." Huang Ze looked at the number beating on the driver's chest and said, "I need a set of No. 3 pipe wrenches and milling tools, if not, a utility knife and a screwdriver can also be used." ”

"It's already being prepared."

After the torturer finished speaking, Huang Ze let out a faint "um", and did not say anything else, and the two fell into an unbearable silence.

At this moment, Lin Chen, who had been staring at the big screen, suddenly said: "Huang Ze, give your Bluetooth headset to the driver." ”

"What do you want to do?" Huang Ze turned his head abruptly and stared at the camera.

"Ask for a confession." Lin Chen glanced at Huang Ze's angry eyes on the big screen, and once again moved his gaze to the face of the bus driver, his tone was very calm and monotonous, and he didn't seem to take the next life and death moment to heart.

Huang Ze turned his head to look at the driver, and then lowered his voice: "This man is about to be scared to death, at this time, do you want to ask for a confession?" ”

"He has all the clues about the 26 missing children and 2 teachers." Maybe it was because the screen was too bright, Lin Chen squinted slightly, "Wait a minute, maybe it's too late." ”

After Lin Chen finished speaking, Rao is Conglian also glanced at him deeply, and seemed to feel that his wording at this moment was not very appropriate.

Huang Ze rushed out of the car and lowered his voice, as if he didn't want the driver to hear this conversation: "It means that if I fail and both of us are blown up, you won't have time to ask for a confession, right?" He took a deep breath and said, "Lin Chen, you are really cold-blooded. ”

In the monitoring hall, Huang Ze's accusation was publicly released on his mobile phone, and it was accurately transmitted to the ears of everyone around him.

Lin Chen was unaware of those questioning eyes, his lips opened lightly, and he only said one syllable: "Yes." ”

Huang Ze sneered, angrily ripped off the headphones, he rushed back to the bus, patted the driver's shoulder, lowered his head in relief, and then hung the headphones on the driver's ear.

The bus driver still seemed to be in a state of extreme panic and understood what was happening, just shaking his head desperately.

"Master, I hope you can calm down and answer me a few questions." Hearing a rapid wheezing sound coming from the earpiece, Lin Chen took the mobile phone from Xing Conglian's hand and asked.

Hearing this, the driver subconsciously looked at the camera, he opened his mouth, and his limbs were so tense that he twitched again, as if he couldn't organize a complete sentence.

"Mr. police officer in front of you, I am risking my life to rescue you, but we still have no whereabouts of the remaining 28 lives in the car, if you can't calm down, I will ask the staff at the scene to give you an injection of chlorpromazine, which is commonly known as a tranquilizer, to help you calm down, and then answer my questions."

While Lin Chen was speaking, whispers sounded in the venue, and Xing Conglian frowned slightly, but he no longer looked at Lin Chen, because in the dark, Lin Chen quietly held his hand, and then gently pinched it.

Obviously, there was no such thing as zài chlorpromazine at the scene of the emergency, but it was also clear that the bus driver did not know this.

Lin Chen's words miraculously calmed down the driver, he gasped, and said intermittently: "Save me, please save me!" I still have kids...... My wife, waiting for me to come home for dinner......"

The driver was crying, which moved everyone present, and some young girls couldn't even hold back their tears.

"I would like to ask if you remember how this tourist bus was hijacked?"

"At the Meicun rest stop, while I was smoking, someone put a pistol against my back, told me to get in the car, and did as he said."

Hearing this, Huang Ze took out his mobile phone, called up a blurry surveillance photo, and asked the driver: "Is this the person?" ”

The driver glanced at the photo and hurriedly nodded: "Yes, yes, that person is a little short and wears a gray scarf, so he can't see his face clearly!" ”

Lin Chen frowned slightly, and before Huang Ze could say the next sentence, he continued to ask: "Then do you remember, how he controlled the entire bus?" ”

"He asked me to sit down, pretending to drive, and he sat on the dashboard, and when the children came up, he took out a bunch of candy and gave it to the children, and when the teacher came up, he quietly put his pistol against the teacher's waist."

"Where did the children and teachers in the car go?"

"The man told me to stop halfway, and then planted a bomb on me, told me to park the car in the parking lot of the Wolf River Rest Station, and said that he would park in the No. 27 parking space, saying that if I parked in the wrong place, the car would explode."

Time passed minute by minute, and Lin Chen's question continued.

"Where are you talking about halfway?"

"The place where you drink the exit of the north of the river."

"How far is it from the exit of the north of the drinking river?"

"About ten minutes."

"Do you remember the exact time they got off the bus?"

"I don't remember, I don't have time to remember this, Mr. Policeman, why don't you act, it's almost too late!" The driver said, looking down at his chest again, with less than 14 minutes left.

When Huang Ze heard this, he was going to get the headphones.

"I have one last question, can you repeat, how did he control the whole bus?"

Lin Chen returned to the question he had asked earlier, and the whispered conversation in the monitoring hall turned into an uproar.

"I've already answered this question, didn't I make it clear just now, why are you asking me!" The driver suddenly raised his voice, looking angry and excited, and he struggled desperately, and the inside of the bus suddenly became extremely uncontrollable.

"Lin Chen, what the hell do you want to do!" Huang Ze slammed back the headphones and yelled at the microphone.

"Huang Ze, please bring the Bluetooth headset back to your ear, and then answer me a few questions."

In the picture, Huang Ze put on headphones as he said, and Lin Chen spoke again: "Can you really disassemble this bomb in 13 minutes?" ”

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

"How sure are you that when you use a tool to defuse the bomb, you won't detonate the explosives in the detonator tube because of an accidental splash of sparks or a slight vibration."

"With enough time, the success rate is 75 to 80 percent."

"In other words, if you don't have enough time now, your success rate will drop significantly, and it's also possible that you'll detonate it in the process of disassembling it."

"You're being so direct."

"Huang Ze, do you believe me?" Lin Chen's face was calm, and he stood up calmly, and suddenly asked a question that had nothing to do with it.

A few months ago, he asked the same question to the convict Lian, and now, the person who answered the question has changed, because the other party is Huang Ze, and he can't even guarantee that he can get the expected answer.

"What do I believe in you, how do you make me believe you after you killed Xiaowei?" Huang Ze faced the camera lens, the black-haired young man was covered with sweat, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and every word was said to Lin Chen.

Xing Conglian could clearly see that when Huang Ze mentioned a girl's name, there was a strange look on Lin Chen's Gujing Wubo's face, and that look was not remorse or reminiscence, but pain. It seems that a steel nail piercing the bone marrow or a hammer breaking the back, no matter how deep and restrained a person is, he will be unable to control his feelings for a moment because of the sudden appearance of a certain name, so many people call that kind of love the pain of the heart.

It's just that Lin Chen is still Lin Chen, the painful look on his face soon disappeared, and his voice was still so clean and gentle, without a little choking: "Do you see the red wire that fixed the driver on the seat, and when the tools are delivered, please cut the wire directly." ”