Chapter 161: Countdown to Terror
The third looked at Xiang Beifeng's under-pumping appearance, and directly slammed his fist on the door of his face, and Xiang Beifeng's handsome face suddenly became bloody. The third child didn't talk nonsense with him, he just grabbed him and threw him to the ground, then dragged his calf and pulled him up again, and smashed his calf on the cheek bone with a punch, only to hear a click, and the bone was broken. The third threw him to the ground again, stomped on his chest, and received a heavy blow to the north wind in the chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. The third child took out a rope from his backpack and tied him in a slippery manner, the rope was a military rope, and he couldn't break free.
After doing all this, the third child took out another C4 from his backpack, and when Xiang Beifeng saw this scene, he immediately showed a frightened expression on his face. All his sanity and certainty vanished, and he was shocked and said, "What are you going to do?" ”
The third child still didn't speak, tied C4 to Xiang Beifeng's chest, and then found a switch to turn on the electronic clock on C4, and a number 7.00 appeared on it, a countdown bomb. Xiang Beifeng gasped, after the third child did all this, he went to the door to find the electric switch of this apartment, and pulled it down directly, all the communication equipment in the whole house was not usable, and he found all the mobile phones of Xiang Beifeng and threw them into the toilet to flush them away, and got the tape, and wrapped Xiang Beifeng's mouth three times.
After all this was done, the third child smirked stupidly and said, "I am a fool, and I like to do stupid things the most." ”
After saying that, the third child left Xiang Beifeng's house, and finally destroyed the keyhole, and he would never be able to unlock the door no matter what. Then, the third child went straight to the Municipal Public Security Bureau and surrendered. The little policeman on duty in the public security bureau was stupid, looking at the legendary murderer with a sincere smile, he couldn't believe that this was the third child, he went to compare the data photos, and only then did he dare to believe that this was the third child, he immediately handcuffed the third child and threw it into the prison with the thickest wall, for fear that the third child would accidentally turn into a werewolf on a moonlit night and attack the entire police station.
The news of the third child's arrest spread throughout Shanghai almost at the same time. Everyone was shocked, thinking to themselves, how could such a cunning, vicious, insidious, and vicious criminal turn himself in? You know, he can't count the people he killed with both hands, and even if he turns himself in, he can't escape death. Condemnation of conscience? Impossible.
At this time, everyone did not think of the northerly wind. I didn't know that the third child had just attacked his apartment, and on his body, there was a bomb that counted down to seven hours. The northerly wind was lying on the ground, squirming back and forth, trying to shake the bomb down, but saw a few small words written on the bomb, do not shake it, it will explode. Xiang Beifeng gasped and stayed where he was.
The wound on his chest was still painful, but the deterrent effect of the bomb on his chest made him dare not move. Nervousness made him sweat all over his body, and the feeling of imminent death made him suffocate, all his wisdom, all his identities had no effect, this feeling made him desperate in his heart. He struggled to break free from the rope around his wrist, but found it all in vain. He has never encountered such a situation, and he has always been the pride of heaven in his life. Whether in school or on Wall Street, he was always the brightest spot in the crowd.
Xiang Beifeng gasped for breath, lying on the ground, the sweat on his face was flowing layer after layer, it was summer, the power in his room was cut off, the cooling equipment was all out of operation, and the beating sound of the clock on his chest was stimulating his sweat glands.
When the clock turned to 6.00, the northerly wind gritted his teeth and tried to rub his mouth against the window, rubbing the tape off his mouth.
When the clock turned to 5.00, the northerly wind jumped to the door and tried to bite the lock with his teeth, only to find that the lock had been broken.
When the clock became 4.00, the northerly wind fell on the floor of the bathroom, trying to use his mouth to go to the toilet to hang the mobile phone soaked in the water, but after biting it, all the waterproof mobile phones were flooded, and none of them could be opened.
When the clock became 3.00, Xiang Beifeng lay on the ground, thinking back on his life, he regretted it for the first time in his life.
When the clock became 2.00, Xiang Beifeng stood in front of the window and wanted to jump, but it was the twentieth floor.
When the clock turned to 1.00, the pride of heaven was crying in the room.
In life, when you really face death, what wealth and status are all in the past, human nature is actually very despicable and not noble. The moment that best expresses a person's qualities is when they are faced with death. The eldest husband would rather die than give in, and that's probably it. Obviously, the north wind was not a big man, he stood in front of the window, shouting, screaming and crying in vain.
It was already half past six in the morning, and at half past seven in the morning, the bomb in his chest would explode, and he, and even this floor, would be blown to pieces. He could imagine the police officers coming to the door looking at corpses all over the floor, with their arms in the living room, their thighs in the bathroom, and their heads on the balcony. This scene made the northward wind monster scream and roar.
It's a pity that all this is so useless, and the bomb is still slowly counting down.
When the clock reached 0.30, Shen Guoqiang dialed Xiang Beifeng's secret mobile phone three times, all of which were turned off. At this time, Shen Guoqiang immediately notified the newly appointed director of public security and asked him to arrange for someone to go to Beifeng's three residences to have a look. Xiang Beifeng has a mobile phone dedicated to communicating with Shen Guoqiang, this mobile phone is not turned off 24 hours, and now it is turned off, and the third child has also surrendered, and the shrewd Shen Guoqiang immediately realized that there may be something wrong with this.
When the clock reached 0.10, three policemen came to his house, knocked on the door, and heard the knock on the door to the north wind, overjoyed, as if he had suddenly taken a burst of cardiotonics, and shivered all over, unable to hold back any longer, and peed a crotch of his pants. He yelled: "Open the door, open the door, I have a bomb on me, save me, there are ten minutes left." ”
The three policemen were taken aback, and immediately prepared to open the door, but the door lock had been broken, and they couldn't be pushed open at all, and the three policemen totaled and asked the property company to send a chainsaw, and directly sawed the door worth 50,000 yuan, after the door was opened, the number on Xiang Beifeng's chest became 0.05, and he shouted for the three policemen to take down the bomb on his chest, but the three policemen just took a slight look, and found that there was a thin wire connected to the bomb and Xiang Beifeng's body, as long as the line was removed, the bomb would be detonated.
Horror, tears, humiliation, all of them converged in Xiang Beifeng's mind, and several policemen were also frightened, all with black faces, and even two legs trembling.
What should I do, do I really want to die here?
Icy cold, bone-chilling cold.
What does he do when the bomb jumps to 0.01.