Stay alive.

It's not something that can be said simply.

Now that the bomb is in front of him, experts can't do anything about it, Yang Jie wants to save the lives of the two people, which is a very funny thing.

"What should I do?"

Looking at the bomb in front of him, Yang Jie thought silently at the corner of his mouth. He'd seen the bomb itself many times, after all, he'd been standing here for more than ten minutes.

It's just that asking him to dismantle this bomb is tantamount to a fool's dream.

He asked himself a little skill, but he specialized in art, Yang Jie never thought that one day he would be in the current situation. Naturally, he would not have been able to 'defuse bombs' this technical job.

"What do you want to do?"

Yang Jie's strange appearance, Shangguan Xuan beside him naturally saw it in his eyes, and saw that his eyes flickered in the corners of his eyes, and immediately asked, "Do you want to dismantle the bomb yourself?" ”

"Hmm."

With a slight bow, Yang Jie spoke: "There are still about two minutes to go, we can't sit still, even if there is no hope, I have to find a way, I don't want to dismantle it, as long as it doesn't explode." ”

Hearing Yang Jie say this, the corners of Shangguan Xuan's mouth hooked up a wry smile: "You want the bomb not to explode?" This is not much different from bomb disposal, two municipal experts can't do it, you kid still want to succeed? ”

"If nothing else, the liquid in the glass tubes on these two sides, can you stop them from flowing?"

Shangguan Xuan's words are undoubtedly the most critical point.

The three glass tubes, although one of them contained elemental explosives, were always static and surprisingly stable, with no external force and no explosion. On the contrary, the additives on the other two sides are constantly flowing and very dangerous.

In order for the bomb not to explode, it is necessary to stop the flow of liquid in the pipes on both sides.

"What do you do to stop additives from entering the middle pipe?"

Gritting his teeth, Yang Jie's gaze wandered around, after all, the only thing he could use was the tools beside him. Fortunately, the toolboxes of the two bomb disposal experts are still here, and there are quite a few things in them.

"Sister Xuan, pour out the contents of the two toolboxes and let me see what's there."

"Okay."

As soon as he agreed, Shangguan Xuan shook the two toolboxes instead, and for a while, all kinds of tools of different sizes were scattered all over the ground.

"You don't need to look at those professional bomb disposal equipment, even if you use it, you can't get it yourself."

"Scissors, pliers, tweezers, it doesn't work, and the bombs are not connected by wires, so there is no place to cut them."

"Thin iron rods? I wanted to smash the bomb with a stick, but the expert said that once the glass tube is broken, the instantaneous difference between the outside atmospheric pressure and the original pressure inside the glass tube will directly lead to the activation of the elemental explosive in the middle, and there will be no catalyst for the explosion at that time. ”

"Uh, and a flamethrower? This thing has a fart, and it can't melt all the metal plates in the back. ”

Scanning his eyes around, Yang Jie couldn't help but show a little helplessness, sure enough, if it was really so easy to do, how could it be his turn to figure out a way?

No wonder on the phone, Leng Tong would prompt that this bomb was not easy to solve.

After a few more glances at other things around him, Yang Jie's gaze fell back on the bomb again, looking at the rising liquid in the glass tube, Yang Jie couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, if only something could block the glass tube.

That way, even if the bomb cannot be defused, it can ensure that the two liquids cannot enter the glass tube in the middle.

However, this idea is somewhat ridiculous, the glass tube is completely sealed, let alone plugging it, even if you stuff a stone into it, it is impossible.

"Glass tubes, blockage, glass?"

This attention, which is almost equal to fantasy, floated in his mind, and Yang Jie was about to laugh at himself, but suddenly a question came to mind.

What kind of glass is this?

Organic, or inorganic?

This is a crucial question, because it is about whether or not you can seize the slightest chance of survival.

"Sister Xuan, this kind of glass should be plexiglass, right?"

"This glass?" Although he didn't know why Yang Jie suddenly asked this, Shangguan Xuan immediately gave the answer: "It's plexiglass, just like the car lights." ”

"Plexiglass?"

Yang Jie's eyes narrowed, and then he spoke: "Sister Xuan, when the plexiglass is hot, it won't burst, it will only soften, right?" ”

"yes, what do you want to say?"

"There is a flamethrower here, a thin iron rod, Sister Xuan, you give it a try, use the flamethrower to heat the thin iron rod, and then press it into the glass tube."

Yang Jie's words were very simple, Shangguan Xuan was not a stupid person, and he understood at the moment: "You mean, use an iron rod to block the glass tube?" Is this possible? ”

"I'll try."

After saying this, Shangguan Xuan picked up the flamethrower, pressed the switch, and blue flames poured out from the muzzle, while the other hand grabbed the iron rod wrapped around his sleeve.

Three seconds

Ten seconds

Half a minute

The burned part of the iron rod gradually turned dark red, and the liquid in the glass tube of the explosive continued to rise.

"Almost, the temperature should be enough."

The crimson iron rod, with a temperature of at least hundreds of degrees, leaned towards the connecting nozzle on the left side of the middle glass tube. The next moment, the glass nozzle began to soften almost at a rate visible to the naked eye, eventually embedding the iron rod completely into it.

"It's really doable!"

Seeing this scene, whether it was Yang Jie or Shangguan Xuan, their faces flashed with incredible colors. The glass tube has been completely blocked by iron rods, and it is believed that it is impossible for the liquid catalyst to surge upwards.

"It's not over yet, there's another side."

Although they were happy, the two of them did not forget that there was still a glass tube to deal with, and there was not much time left, no more than half a minute at most.

No longer hesitating, Shangguan Xuan picked up a thin iron rod again, but just as she was about to open the flamethrower, Yang Jie let go of his left hand and held the iron rod in his hand.

"Sister Xuan, I'll come."

After the glass tube on the left side was blocked, Yang Jie was naturally able to relax one arm, and Shangguan Xuan's left palm was already hot and red at the moment because he was holding a heated iron rod just now, how could she continue to hold the second one.

Five seconds

Ten seconds

The flamethrower was burning the iron rods, and the catalyst in the glass pipe on the left side of the bomb was approaching the middle test tube. This is already the final speed competition, and it is also the competition between Yang Jie and Shangguan Xuan and the Grim Reaper.

Fifteen seconds

Twenty seconds

"Almost, the catalyst is almost at its peak."

"There's still a little time, go ahead."

Yang Jie held the iron rod in his hand, his eyes were fixed on the glass pipe on the bomb, and it was not until the last few seconds disappeared that the catalyst on the right side was about to be sprayed into the middle test tube at any time, and then he pulled the iron rod violently and pressed it into the glass tube.

And at this moment, just a drop of catalyst landed on the mouth of the flattened pipe that had completely softened the city.

Seeing that the catalyst was only attached to the mouth of the pipe and could not penetrate downward, Yang Jie let go of his hands, leaned back, and fell to the ground.

"Ha~~haha~hahaha~~"

Laughing, at this moment, Yang Jie only felt happy from head to toe.

This is the real catastrophe that does not die, compared to the bomb in the Zijin Building, it is obvious that the one in front of him is a greater threat to him.

Yang Jie's laughter quickly infected Shangguan Xuan beside him, and the beautiful political commissar had already put down the flamethrower in his hand at this moment, and the corners of his mouth gradually hooked up a trace of arc.

However, just a few seconds later, the mobile phone next to Shangguan Xuan suddenly rang, interrupting the laughter of the two.

"Hello?"

"Commissar, what's going on above? The bomb didn't explode? ”

The call was from Zhang Xi, she was outside the building at the moment, Yang Jie and Shangguan Xuan didn't come out, of course she wouldn't leave, and even the other policemen and the two experts didn't go far.

After such a long time, it stands to reason that the bomb should have exploded a long time ago, but there was no sound, but Yang Jie and the two couldn't come out, and Zhang Xi, who was really anxious to wait, couldn't help but dial Shangguan Xuan's phone.

"Heh~~ The bomb didn't explode, Yang Jie, this kid got it."

"What? Yang Jie defused the bomb? ”

Hearing what Shangguan Xuan said, Zhang Xi's eyes widened, and the other people around him also showed an expression of disbelief after hearing it.

Will Yang Jie defuse the bomb?

"That's not true, but the bomb won't explode for the time being, don't worry, Yang Jie and I will come down immediately."

Shangguan Xuan replied again, but this sentence made Zhang Xi understand, the bomb was not dismantled, why didn't it explode? Does Yang Jie have any other means?

Without going to the scene, it was impossible for Zhang Xi to guess how Yang Jie and Shangguan Xuan did it, because this was not the rhythm of bomb disposal at all, and normal people's thinking generally would not think about it in this way.

It's like a riddle, in fact, after the mystery is revealed, the answer is worthless, but this process is rarely thought of.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, I still have a phone here, hang up first."

Speaking again, Shangguan Xuan hung up Zhang Xi's phone and connected to another number at the same time.

After using words such as 'good', 'okay', and 'know', Shangguan Xuan hung up the phone again, and immediately said to Yang Jie, who was still sitting on the floor: "The museum has confirmed that it was stolen, and has tracked the whereabouts of those thieves disguised as firefighters, who are absconding to our jurisdiction. ”

"The police of our sub-bureau are now gathered here, and the Qi Bureau said that you should temporarily command and intercept it."

Hearing this, although he was very grateful to Qi Hai for his trust, Yang Jie didn't have much excitement, his brows furrowed slightly, and he shook his head and said: "The command is exempt, but it is just to block the highways and highway intersections leading to the surrounding counties and cities, and our branch has few people, so it can only be like this." ”

"Hehe~~ Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Khan, Sister Xuan, don't say that, in case you can't catch someone."

Wiping his forehead, Yang Jie stood up, although the bomb didn't seem to explode, it wasn't safe to stay here all the time, and it was time to leave.

With a bit of calmness, Yang Jie and Shangguan Xuan slowly walked down the teaching building, and two minutes later, when the two appeared in the elementary school field, Zhang Xi, who had been staring at the school, immediately shouted loudly:

"Yang Jie, political commissar!"

Immediately afterwards, other police officers in the sub-bureau also chimed in:

"It really came out, but it didn't explode."

"Yang Jie, this kid is broken, and he can't even kill the bomb that is about to explode."

Quickly stepped forward, and nodded with a group of colleagues in the sub-bureau, Yang Jie glanced at Shangguan Xuan, and then said: "Now is not the time to be happy, I just received a call, the suspect who stole the museum has been caught and is moving towards our jurisdiction." ”

Hearing Yang Jie's words, the surrounding policemen couldn't help but be stunned, the bomb incident here has just ended, and they want to arrest the thieves?

But just when everyone was about to listen to Yang Jie continue, they found that this guy didn't speak again, his eyes looked at the sky, and he seemed to be a little distracted. (To be continued.) )