Municipal Public Security Bureau, in the hall of the command center, Yang Jie sat on the sofa chair with a cold gasp.

Opposite him, the young man surnamed Xiao was also sitting angrily, for a tattoo artist like him, perhaps the most annoying place in his life was the Public Security Bureau.

"It's not bad, I'll come back alive."

Ding Yi also stayed to work overtime tonight, wiping the stains on Yang Jie's body with a towel, while shaking his head: "Now you know how dangerous it is to be a policeman, rookie police god~~"

"No, I'll do it myself."

Shaking his head, Yang Jie reached out and took the towel, there were a lot of bruises on his body, and bruises were all over his body. There are some places that are not easy for girls to touch, this is the Public Security Bureau, and there are eyes everywhere.

"Okay, I'll go get you Yunnan Baiyao."

Ding Yi said, got up and left, and after Yang Jie wiped his body casually, he also looked at the man opposite: "You saved my life, I don't know what your name is." ”

"Xiao Hong."

"My name is Yang Jie, hehe~~ You probably haven't seen a police officer as hard as me."

Self-deprecation, Yang Jie can be said to be very depressed, how can good things never have his share, when bad things come out, he has to be unlucky. Not long ago, he was retaliated again, and now he doesn't seem to have offended so many people.

I've only been a policeman for a long time, I really want to offend people, and it's also a recent thing, why do you want to kill yourself one by two. I really don't know how these seniors in the bureau came over, don't they have anyone to retaliate?

"Heh~~ The complexion is not bad, is the injury serious?"

Yang Jie was thinking wildly, he might as well suddenly have a chuckle in his ears, raised his head, and found that it was Shangguan Xuan who came, followed by the captain of the criminal investigation detachment.

Seeing the two of them, Yang Jie could only roll his eyes: "Fortunately, I didn't die." ”

"Okay, your head can still move, that's fine." Smiled and stretched out his hand to stroke the bruises on Yang Jie's forehead, seeing this kid turn his head to dodge, Shangguan Xuan chuckled at the moment: "It's not me who wants you to go, don't lose your temper with me, okay?" ”

Facing Shangguan Xuan, Yang Jie couldn't get out even if he had a temper, so he took a breath and said, "Who is it that threatens the police with a bomb?" Is the target locked? ”

Hearing Yang Jie's question, Shangguan Xuan's smile gradually narrowed, his face was slightly gloomy, and he shook his head: "How can you find someone so quickly?" The other side is also cautious, but although there is no clear target, the source of the bomb has been confirmed. ”

Hearing that the clues of the explosives had come out, Yang Jie immediately asked, "Where is it?" Who dares to sell explosives with the surname of mass destruction in Jiangnan? ”

"Heh~~ Remember what happened a few days ago, right? At that time, there were chemical plants that were stolen, you know? ”

Chemical?

Hearing Shangguan Xuan mention this word, Yang Jie immediately remembered that it seemed that Ding Yi had talked about it with him last week. A chemical plant was stolen from chemical raw materials, but because the city bureau was concerned about its sub-bureau's handling of the provocation to the police, it did not send all efforts to investigate the theft of the chemical plant.

"These explosives, are they artificially configured?"

"Yes, there are already bomb experts who have conducted statistical analysis of the stolen raw materials from chemical plants, hehe, conservative estimates, even if they are equipped with powerful high-explosive explosives, they can make several copies!"

High explosives, several copies.

You don't have to listen to anything else, just these few words are enough to make everyone's scalp tingle.

And Yang Jie, after listening to what Shangguan Xuan said, thought even deeper. Those second ancestors who have tossed a lot of words in Changhong District are probably not provoking the public security for no reason.

These people were looking away from them and getting everyone to look at them.

No wonder in front of the villa, the girl would say that she didn't lose either. Yes, although I found them all out, but their purpose was also achieved, so naturally they will not be losers.

Could this terrorist who caused the explosion be someone these guys know?

When Yang Jie said his thoughts, Shangguan Xuan on the side hadn't answered, but another person took the lead to speak: "If it's really like what you said, combined with the existing information, then there is only one possibility." ”

Outside the hall, who came back with Ding Yi, there was also Li Bin of the criminal investigation team, and he was the one who answered the phone.

Looking up at Li Bin, Yang Jie immediately asked, "What is possible?" ”

"Someone is back, actually, she should be back."

"Who?"

"Dong Ping's daughter, Leng Tong."

Uncle Dong's daughter?

"I remember that when Dong Ping's wife was not dead, his daughter was very close to Shiyi and Lu Luo. It was only later that Dong Ping's wife died in an accident, and her daughter went abroad, and she changed her name to her mother's surname before leaving. ”

Hearing Li Bin say this, I don't know why, a picture and a sentence suddenly flashed in Yang Jie's mind.

In the courtroom, the short-haired girl with sunglasses finally whispered to herself: 'Is he wrong, or is this country wrong?' ’

"Could it be her?"

The more Yang Jie thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, the girl's expression at that time was indifferent and angry, but he didn't think much about it at that time.

And just when Yang Jie figured out this scene, the phone of the 110 alarm station rang.

As soon as the police officer answered the phone, he immediately covered the microphone and said to everyone in the command center: "It's that woman, the one who threatened to cause the explosion, she wants to find Yang Jie." ”

"Give me the phone."

The other party wants to find herself, Yang Jie is not surprised at all, if the other party is really Dong Ping's daughter, in addition to hating this country, I am afraid that what she hates the most is herself.

It was himself who captured his father and sent him to death.

Connecting the phone to the landline in the command center, Yang Jie picked up the microphone and said directly: "Hey, I'm Yang Jie." ”

"Officer Yang, aren't you dead yet?"

Listening to the words coming from the phone, Yang Jie's eyes narrowed slightly: "You want to take revenge on me because I arrested your father?" ”

When Yang Jie said this, there was a pause on the other end of the phone, and it took a while before a voice came out: "Hehe, it's worthy of Officer Yang, you know my identity so quickly?" ”

"Not only do I know who you are, but we've met, right?" Holding the microphone, the corners of Yang Jie's mouth hooked up a sneer: "In the courtroom, it was you who deliberately sat down next to me, right?" ”

"Very sharp intuition, I have to say, Officer Yang, you surprised me, it seems that the established plan needs to be changed. Okay, I won't bother you tonight, I hope Officer Yang can talk to me like this tomorrow. ”

After saying this, he hung up the phone decisively, listening to the busy sound that kept coming out of the microphone, Yang Jie's right fist clenched, he didn't like this feeling very much, and he was always stared at behind his back.

Putting down the microphone, Yang Jie looked around: "Now that the person has confirmed, is it time for you to check?" ”

This sentence was naturally said to several members of the criminal investigation detachment Wang Weihua and his group, he didn't think that tomorrow would be threatened to do something inexplicable.

However, although the idea is good, there will always be various difficulties in implementation, and when the morning light of the next day just rose, Yang Jie, who stayed in the city bureau for the night, was pulled out of the lounge.

The phone rang again, still looking for him.

"Officer Yang, are you resting?"

It's still the female voice when she called last night, hearing this voice, Yang Jie, who had just gotten up from the bed, couldn't help but squint: "Leng Tong, what do you want to say?" ”

"Heh~~ Your police's handling efficiency is very low, and you haven't found me yet." The woman named Leng Tong chuckled when she heard this, but the next moment she immediately changed her tone and said in an almost commanding tone: "It's six fifty, before seven o'clock, you have to rush to the Qingshan intersection, there is a garbage can, I need you to open it, remember, you opened it yourself." ”

Ten minutes, Castle Peak intersection, dumpster.

Hearing what the woman said on the phone, Yang Jie didn't have time to delay at the moment, so he directly pulled Ding Yi out of the city bureau and went straight to the destination. If you want to reach the Qingshan intersection more than ten kilometers away in ten minutes, you can't grind.

In a minute, Yang Jie and Ding Yi walked out of the city bureau and sat on Mazda.

In three minutes, the Red Horse 6 drove out of Jiangnan Avenue, where the city bureau is located.

Eight minutes later, the Qingshan intersection appeared in front of the two of them.

"There are three intersections on Qingshan Road, and I look at them one by one." Through the car window, Yang Jie's eyes were fixed on the intersection environment, the first intersection, there was no garbage can: "It's not this, keep going." ”

After the second one, there is still none.

It wasn't until the ninth minute passed, and there were still dozens of seconds left, that Mazda finally stopped at the last fork in Aoyama Road, and there was a large red garbage bin on the side of the road.

"It should be here, you stay in the car, I'll go down and see."

Before he had time to say anything, Yang Jie stepped out of the car, came to the trash can, and lifted the lid of the can.

After opening it, what you see is a scarlet timer, and at this moment, the second count on the timer has entered the final countdown.

"I++"

Yang Jie really killed Leng Tong's heart at this moment, this woman must be a madman, and she actually dropped a bomb on the street.

However, in the face of this situation, Yang Jie didn't have time to think about anything else, he opened his hand to signal the people passing by not to approach, and shouted loudly: "All lie down, there are bombs!" ”

Saying this, Yang Jie himself swooped forward and fell to the ground with his head in his hands.

One second

Two seconds

Three seconds

The imaginary explosion did not happen, everything around was so peaceful, and after waiting for a few seconds and still no movement, Yang Jie couldn't help but raise his head and look around.

"There must be something wrong with this person, and he returned the bomb, haha~~"

"Alas, people nowadays, I've watched too many Hollywood blockbusters, and even my spirit has become abnormal."

The people passing by around witnessed Yang Jie's funny and funny scene, and there were bombs around? No kidding, this is China, not Europe and the United States.

At this time, a little Lori with yogurt in her hand walked by, saw Yang Jie on the ground, and immediately shook the woman next to her: "This uncle is so pitiful, sleeping on the ground, Mom, let's give him a little money to buy food." ”

As Little Lori's voice fell, Yang Jie heard two 'jingles' ringing in his ears, which were two one-dollar coins. And the woman, after dropping the coin, took her daughter and hurried away.

"Brother, is this a charity?"

Looking at the coin that was spinning in front of his head, Yang Jie got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and walked back to the trash can with a wave of anger.

The scarlet timer, which had now been reset to zero, revealed an electronic baby face. Seeing this scene, Yang Jie couldn't help but stretch out his left foot and kick the garbage can, and at the same time took out the 'bomb'.

After taking it out, Yang Jie found that it was just a wooden box with an electronic screen, and a note was attached to it:

"Public phone booth, answering the phone." (To be continued.) )