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It was a bizarre place, and it was hard to imagine that Lao Miao would actually hide things here.

"Are you sure it's here?"

Cui Dehua looked left and right, and felt that this place did not look like some kind of explosives were buried.

"This is it, let's defuse the bomb quickly."

According to Da Hei's hint, Lai Hao pointed in a certain direction in the corner.

Time was pressing, Cui Dehua also held the mentality of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and used the walkie-talkie to call two bomb disposal experts over, and the other eight were scattered in other places to continue the search.

The two experts didn't expect it to be what Lai Hao found, they thought it was Cui Dada's new discovery, so they also gave some face and searched around very cooperatively.

"There's movement!"

Suddenly, a bomb disposal officer shouted excitedly.

The detector in his hand showed a slight abnormality.

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"Lao Miao, the bureau has treated you well over the years, everyone treats you as their own, why do you want to do this kind of thing that relatives and enemies are happy, why do you want to embark on this evil road?"

In the interrogation room, Zhu Yige delayed time according to Qiao Guoliang's request to educate Lao Miao on ideology and morality.

This is the routine that Deputy Bureau Zhu is best at, verbally teaching his subordinates to be a man, and he has always been an old sow with a bra...... One set after another.

"Treat me as my own and treat me as my own?" Lao Miao seemed to have heard the most nonsense joke on the earth, and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, Zhu Yige, you can say such unconscionable words!" How many times have you been in this position, how many times have you lost your conscience, how many times have you said clichés, and you are not afraid of being struck by lightning when you go out? ”

"Nonsense!"

Zhu Yige hurriedly interrupted the other party and asked Lao Miao to continue, which would reveal all his previous old backgrounds.

Although you can find an excuse to say that Lao Miao went crazy and talked nonsense afterwards, some remarks still don't sound good. Especially now, Qiao Guoliang and Director Zhang are watching the monitoring outside, and some words can't be said by Lao Miao directly.

"Am I talking nonsense? Think of the sacrificial Lao Li, the disabled Lao Zhao, Xiao Wang who offended you and was sent to the township police station, and Xiao Liu, who was banished by you to be a forest policeman and drank the northwest wind every day...... And Lao Tzu I, I have been a traffic police officer for eight years, and a film policeman for eight years! Lao Miao released the resentment that had been suppressed for many years, and his face gradually distorted: "Zhu Yige, if you give your brothers a way to live, I will not come to this point." I just want a stage, the police station can't give it to me, the phantom gives it to me! ”

"You have a low ideological consciousness and a bad nature, don't shift the responsibility to the leader!" Zhu Yige started to play an official tone again.

"I advise you to look at your watch before running the train with your mouth full, and be careful that you can't say a few words in your life." Lao Miao said coldly.

Zhu Yige had actually been looking at his watch, and it was already 11:50 p.m.

It was only 10 minutes until the early hours of the morning.

Originally, he could go out until 11:30, but not long ago, Qiao Guoliang told Zhu Yige through headphones that the situation had changed and asked him to delay for a while. This made Zhu Yige extremely entangled, in case it really exploded in the early morning, wouldn't he have to bury Lao Miao?

"Miao Renhu, I finally advise you, for the sake of the relationship between the colleagues of the sub-bureau and you for many years, tell me where the bomb is hidden, and don't make mistakes again and again. The prodigal son will not change his money, and I will work with my colleagues to help you intercede and strive for a lighter hairfall. Zhu Yige played the emotional card in a hurry and used the name of a group of colleagues.

"Colleagues? Haha, Zhu Yige, death is dying, do you finally think of your colleagues? Lao Miao laughed: "It's a pity, it's too late, I don't have time to bargain with a dead man." ”

"Who do you say is the dead?" Zhu Yige realized that something was wrong.

"You!" Lao Miao smiled and said, "If my little baby explodes, you will die with me." If you don't blow up, you won't survive. ”

As he spoke, Lao Miao looked up at the camera in the monitor and said loudly: "Listen to the people outside, if you want me to disarm the device, I will add another condition." Today, Zhu Yige must die! ”

This request did not receive any response.

The atmosphere in the interrogation room suddenly became oppressive.

Lao Miao felt that something was wrong, it was less than 5 minutes before the morning, it was impossible for those people outside to send Zhu Yige to death, they should take action immediately, how could there be no movement at all?

At the same time, there was also Zhu Yige.

Could it be that I was treated as an outcast by my superiors?

Life and death are at stake, and Zhu Yige has to think about the worst.

After waiting for 1 minute, there were no instructions coming from his headphones.

This made Zhu Yige unable to sit still, he secretly looked at his watch, 11:56.

Seeing that there were only 4 minutes left, Zhu Yige panicked.

He made a stupid decision, ignoring Lao Miao and ignoring the arrangements from above, and ran out desperately.

Everything is false, survival is the most important thing!

This is the truest thought in Zhu Yige's heart at this moment, he doesn't want to be a martyr.

"Zhu Ju, where are you going?"

As soon as I ran into the aisle outside, I met Cui Dehua head-on.

"Get out of here, it's your business to be a hero, don't pull Lao Tzu's back!"

Seeing that there were only 3 minutes left in the early morning, Zhu Yige's true nature was revealed, and he actually scolded foul language.

He didn't realize that his ugly face was clearly seen by people outside through surveillance.

Now all he cares about is running for his life, and with his size, it takes 2 minutes to run out of the gate of the bureau.

Time was pressing, and Zhu Yige would not allow anyone to stand in his way.

Cui Dehua didn't mean to stop it, glanced at Zhu Yige meaningfully, and went directly to the interrogation room.

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The moment he ran out of the gate of the substation, Zhu Yige saw that the police officers outside were high-fived and cheered, as if they were celebrating something.

A few bomb disposal experts at the door were dealing with a large number of dismantled things, Zhu Yige was also an old police officer after all, and he could see at a glance that the crisis of the Kowloon Branch had been resolved...... However, his own crisis came.

Funk.

The choice he made between life and death ruined his life.

Regardless of how much black history he had before, what happened tonight alone was enough to shame him for the rest of his life.

Sure enough, those police officers who were celebrating showed disdain when they saw Deputy Bureau Zhu running out sweating profusely.

"Miao Renhu, you are ruthless enough, you have put so many 'little treasures', do you want to raze a radius of ten miles to the ground?"

Cui Dehua carried a work bag on his back and walked slowly into the interrogation room.

"You don't cheat me, this kind of little trick, I didn't bother to use it when I was in the police academy." Lao Miao said calmly: "If I'm not mistaken, you only have two minutes left, hurry up, take my mobile phone, you still have a chance to live." ”

"No, thank you for your kindness." Cui Dehua dug around in the bag, took out an object, put it on the table, and said slowly: "Now, do you still want to tell me about the conditions?" ”

"Impossible!"

Lao Miao's calm face was instantly filled with panic and lost his blood.

He was no stranger to the thing on the table, it was his handpicked bomb timer.

Now that the timers have been removed separately, you can imagine what happened to his pile of "little babies".

This timer is undoubtedly the last straw that crushes the camel's back, and instantly turns all the advantages of the old seedlings into disadvantages.

With only 2 minutes left in the wee hours of the morning, the police ruined his years of meticulous layout.

"Why, God, why didn't you even give me two minutes!"

Lao Miao suddenly went crazy and kept yelling. (To be continued.) )