Chapter 184: We're Still Alive
If you follow what was said on the phone, then there were still more than 50 minutes before the bomb exploded, but now it seems that Wang Zheng was obviously deceived.
"Well, I was naΓ―ve." Wang Zheng sighed, then squinted his eyes and carefully examined the bomb in front of him.
Up to now, Wang Zheng has obviously judged that the person who planted the bomb must have an inseparable relationship with the Zhongding Gas interest group, Zhongding changed hands, and the other party wanted to retaliate, so he would naturally take Zhongding to open the knife, and even did not hesitate to cause a turmoil.
If you can't get it, then destroy it.
Looking at the shocking bomb in front of him, Wang Zheng also had to admire the ruthless determination of the main messenger behind the scenes.
Time is passing minute by minute, and the short time does not allow Wang Zheng to have any chance to sigh. Just ten minutes, fleeting, if it can't be solved within these ten minutes, then the bomb explodes, and everything here will be sent to the sky.
The storage tank farm must not explode, otherwise it will cause an infinite chain reaction, and the consequences will not be controllable by manpower.
Bomb disposal is a lesson that special combat personnel must learn, and in this regard, Wang Zheng's skills are not neglected by any bomb disposal expert.
Wang Zheng fixed himself in the air at a height of 15 meters with ropes, stepped on the ladder with both feet, and performed a series of dazzling movements with his hands as if playing a piano. Soon, the first iron box was dismantled.
Looking at the structure and pipelines inside, Wang Zheng let out a sigh of relief, but soon, his brows furrowed tightly.
The bombs are connected in series, that is, if you unravel one, the rest will break up without having to painstakingly unravel each one.
However, Wang Zheng was worried about the red, yellow and green lines in front of him.
If it is dismantled, the detonation mechanism will definitely be triggered, and the line that controls the triggering of the bomb must be cut.
However, which of the red, yellow and green is correct?
In many movies, when the protagonist defuses the bomb, he must cut one of the red or blue lines, and if the cut is wrong, the bomb will explode immediately. Of course, there is at least a fifty percent probability that the bomb will be excluded in this way.
In fact, bomb disposal is absolutely not that complicated, it can be done with one thread, and those who make two to confuse the public are perverts, and as for those who make three, they are definitely perverts within perverts.
Wang Zheng felt that he was being toyed with. The other party made so many threads, obviously saving a little bit of his own thoughts. Wang Zheng even faintly felt that in the place where he couldn't see, there must be a pair of playful eyes, looking at this place with playful eyes.
Three threads, red, yellow and blue.
Time was passing minute by minute, and Wang Zheng was holding scissors in his hand, but he couldn't get it down.
In this incident, Wang Zheng has been in a situation of being passively beaten, although he used his super personal ability to carry out an unparalleled Jedi counterattack, but he still fell into the trap of the opponent beforehand, and the opponent was like a clever chess player, outside the chessboard, condescendingly watching himself fight in the dangerous chessboard. Regardless of whether the bomb can be safely defused this time, Wang Zheng has already lost several times.
Moreover, if the mastermind behind the scenes is idle and bored in the future, he will come to Zhongding Gas and put a bomb, then Wang Zheng will suffer.
"Which one should I cut?" Wang Zheng lit the three trigger lines, as if talking to himself, and as if he was talking to others: "I want to peel off the enameled wire, but it takes too long, is there any other way, there are only five minutes left!" β
He Yan was silent on the other end of the communicator for half a minute before he said solemnly: "In this case, you can feel if there is any hidden connection behind the three wires." β
He Yan's words undoubtedly provided Wang Zheng with an idea, Wang Zheng stretched out his index finger and poked behind the red line, and suddenly his eyes showed joy.
Behind the red line, there is indeed a very thin and extremely thin copper wire tightly attached, if it is not for careful observation, it will not be found at all!
Wang Zheng looked at the copper wire in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, it was really dangerous, and the enemy was also very insidious, if it wasn't for He Yan's reminder, Wang Zheng would not have thought that behind these three enameled wires, there was a copper wire as thin as a hair!
If this copper wire can't be found, then no matter which wire Wang Zheng cuts, the bomb will be triggered!
He Yan could clearly hear Wang Zheng's relieved exhalation on the other end of the communicator.
"Okay, this time it should be it, there's not much time left, cut it." He Yan said.
"Okay."
Wang Zheng picked up the scissors and put the copper wire in the middle, and just when he was about to cut it, a feeling of extreme danger instantly swept through his mind!
This is Wang Zheng's early warning of danger, such an intuition has appeared many times, and each time he can escape from danger, and this time, it is obviously no exception.
Wang Zheng hesitated for a moment, and finally did not cut it, but let go of the scissors, stretched out his finger again, and touched the back of the yellow line.
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Looking at the second copper wire that appeared on the end of his finger, Wang Zheng couldn't help but scold his mother!
How insidious is this bomb-planting enemy, and how familiar is the human psyche! If it is an ordinary person, when you see three lines, I am afraid that you will guess one directly, and there is a one-third hit rate anyway. However, how could ordinary people think that there is a copper wire behind this enameled wire!
When Wang Zheng found the copper wire, he thought it was the trigger wire, if it wasn't for a flash of inspiration before cutting it, I'm afraid it would have been blown into ashes at this time! That enemy, really insidious, very insidious! Interlocking, as long as one doesn't pay attention, he will die here!
Wang Zheng touched the last blue thread again, and unsurprisingly, another copper wire appeared on his finger!
On the electronic display, the clock is two minutes away!
"What should I do?" Wang Zheng seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be asking He Yan.
"Or, just cut one." He Yan's voice also carried a lot of uncertainty. He didn't expect that this enemy would be so cunning and arrange such a bomb that is almost impossible to disassemble in terms of probability!
Is it to cut the red line, or to cut the blue line? Is it to cut the copper wire behind the red line, or to cut the copper wire behind the blue line? Is the copper wire also cut with the blue line, or with the red line?
With hundreds of cutting methods, there is simply no time to try them all! Because if you fail once, you won't have a chance to do it all over again!
Such an enemy can no longer be described as insidious!
Wang Zheng was silent, his eyes narrowed into a line, and there was a palpitating light flashing inside. It's just that at this time, there were a few drops of cold sweat on the forehead of this Eastern evil king who once dominated the dark world of the West.
Because this scissors are about the lives of too many people! If the cut is wrong and the entire tank farm is detonated, then several square kilometers of the surrounding area will be blown up into the sky, and who will be responsible for the lives of tens of thousands of people?
If Wang Zheng is a person with no sense of responsibility, then after hearing about the bomb crisis, he can immediately drive away, ignoring the safety of the surrounding people, with his driving skills, three hours is enough for him to stay away from Yinchuan.
However, the enemy just calculated his blood and heart, that is, Wang Zheng's thoughts, and the person who secretly laid out understood that even if he knew that there was a sea of swords and fires in front of him, Wang Zheng would definitely come back.
A person, a man, always has something that he needs to hold on to and defend with his life.
Dragon scales, no deserters.
Even if you die, you have to die on the way to the charge.
Time was still passing, Li Tianshu slowly put down the binoculars and sighed heavily. At such a critical juncture, as the first young master in the northwest, he did not choose to escape, but chose to stand on the front line, fighting side by side with Wang Zheng, and guarding this place where he was born and raised.
Of course, this also allowed him to thoroughly see the legendary skills of a generation of soldier kings.
However, Li Tianshu understood that if the bomb exploded at this time, then he would not survive, clenching his fists tightly, Li Tianshu's hands were already full of sweat.
The colonel next to him also put down his binoculars, his expression was solemn, he took a deep breath, looked at his watch, and said, "Da Shao, there is only one minute left." β
At this time, everyone in the temporary command headquarters was silent, quietly listening to their heartbeats. At this time, there is no point in going to the telescope again. Sixty seconds is fast, and all they can do is wait.
Waiting for the verdict of fate.
"Wang Zheng, there's no time, let's do it." There was a faint tremor in He Yan's loud voice.
"Okay, I'm always hard."
Wang Zheng threw away the headphones, wiped the sweat on his head, and was about to cut the copper wire behind the red thread, but suddenly felt a vibration in his waist.
At this point, there are only forty-five seconds left.
Forty-five seconds later, the ashes were gone.
Wang Zheng was puzzled and wanted to see who the person who called at such a critical moment was. But when I took out my phone, I saw that it was an unfamiliar number.
Wang Zheng pressed the answer button without hesitation, and at this time, the time on the electronic display screen was still passing.
"Cut the red wire first, then cut the copper wire behind the red line, and then cut the yellow wire." The speed of speech on the other end of the phone was very fast, and the voice was very clear, like a clear spring, which woke up Wang Zheng, who was covered with sweat, in an instant!
At this point, there are fifteen seconds left.
When Wang Zheng heard this, he did not judge the correctness of this mysterious instruction in his mind, but immediately followed it without hesitation.
When Wang Zheng finished cutting the three threads, the number on the electronic display stayed on the "6" and did not continue to change.
Wang Zheng wiped a handful of sweat and let out a long breath, when he made this action, he felt as if he had lost his strength, and as soon as the soles of his feet were loosened, his body fell from mid-air.
However, because the rope had been tied in advance, Wang Zheng only stopped after falling a few meters, but he didn't take any measures, letting the rope pull his body and sway in mid-air.
The energy consumed when defusing the bomb just now was too much, and Wang Zheng's mind was almost emptied, and now he just wanted to relax and do nothing.
"It's time." The colonel looked at the timer, and his voice was flat.
However, everyone in the provisional command understood what the colonel's "time has come" meant.
Li Tianshu closed his eyes.
A lot of people close their eyes.
But one second, two seconds, three seconds...... After waiting for half a minute, the commanders and fighters did not hear the slightest explosion or feel any signs of a shock wave.
Li Tianshu opened his eyes, picked up the binoculars, and saw the tired figure hanging in the air, swaying in the air, and sighed and smiled with relief.
"It's over, but, we're still alive."