Chapter 17: Far from Over

Although this is a righteous and awe-inspiring statement, in fact, there is no bottom in Li Jianhui's heart, and he knows his own level of bomb disposal, which he can't understand at all, not to mention such a big bomb, God knows what the bomb will look like if it explodes, and I'm afraid I won't even be able to leave ashes.

"Get all the team out of the way." Li Jianhui took down the camera on his helmet and aimed it at the bomb, and said slowly in a small voice.

Behind him, the sound passed through everyone's ears, and the members of any unit did not move, and the other team members in the distance were still searching for the remnants of the enemy.

"Lin Hairan, take everyone out." Li Jianhui rarely calls people's full names, and usually abbreviates them except for numbers.

"A detachment of attention, form a defensive circle to prevent the remnants of the enemy." Lin Hairan turned around and said, "The airport is so big, once there is a remnant enemy, let's demolish yours." ”

The satellites launched into space are constantly moving, and this operation only docked with one of the satellites, and the signal of this satellite is disappearing little by little.

At two minutes and 30 seconds, Hao Jian'an projected the image of the bomb onto the big screen of the command headquarters, and the image flashed and was not stable, and when he was about to transfer the signal to the special police command vehicle, he broke out in a cold sweat, and the satellite signal would disappear completely in more than ten seconds.

"The satellite signal is gone in ten seconds, and it's too late." Hao Jian'an quickly tapped on the keyboard, and the already tense atmosphere of the command headquarters now made everyone break out in a cold sweat.

"A1, first briefly check the bomb line, I will now switch the image from the satellite signal to the network signal transmission, give me some time." Hao Jian'an's voice trembled a little, and no one noticed the time of the satellite signal in the tense atmosphere.

Li Jianhui slowly groped for the line, and saw the mercenary who was killed on the side holding the pliers in his hand, and vigorously broke it open and took it down. It was just an ordinary tool pliers, with no cut in the middle, and there was no way to use it to defuse the bomb, and looking behind the corpse, a black toolbox was open.

There must be a bomb disposal tool in the toolbox where the bomb is planted, just like there must be an antidote where snakes are infested. Li Jianhui quickly found a tool plier for bomb disposal, and looked at the bomb in front of him with the tool pliers.

There was still one minute and forty-five seconds, Hao Jian'an finally transmitted the image information to the SWAT command vehicle, and Wei Ming looked carefully at the bomb in the video.

"Come closer, I'm going to take a look inside the bomb." Wei Ming commanded Li Jianhui, Li Jianhui took a few breaths, pointed the camera at the inside of the bomb, and the dazzling red timer showed that there was more than one minute and twenty seconds left.

"Damn, this routine is learned, there are six batteries." Wei Ming looked at the bomb nervously, this kind of bomb making method was really the first time he had seen it.

"Look at the leftmost cable of the battery, where it is connected."

"Connected at the top, it's a switch." Li Jianhui touched up the line, fine beads of sweat oozed from his head, and what he touched was a red switch, and he couldn't tell what it was for.

"Okay, first cut off your wire to the top switch, and we're going to have to disable all six batteries first." Wei Ming cleared his mind and began to direct Li Jianhui to defuse the bomb.

Li Jianhui made great determination to cut the thread, for fear that the bomb would explode after cutting. Bang, the bomb that cut the line did not react, and Li Jianhui breathed a sigh of relief.

"The rightmost line should be connected to the timer, cut it."

Fuck, what do you mean by should, Li Jianhui scolded in his heart, but he didn't say anything, so he could only do it.

Cut off, as before, still nothing happened, the bomb's timer was still running as usual, Li Jianhui breathed a sigh of relief.

"The two middle threads, cut together, must be together." Wei Ming instructed.

There was still a minute of time, Li Jianhui put the two threads together with his hands, picked up the pliers and cut them hard.

"Okay, the last two wires are connected to the control box, if the order is wrong, the bomb will explode." Dense beads of sweat flowed from Wei Ming's head.

The last two lines are very important, one white and one yellow, if you cut it wrong, it will be wasted, Wei Ming looked at the time, there were less than thirty seconds, and tried to clear his thoughts, Li Jianhui on the other end did not dare to come out, and quietly waited for Wei Ming to give the last order.

"Yellow, cut the yellow one short first, then the white one."

Li Jianhui didn't have time to hesitate, grabbed the yellow thread and snapped it off, the timer was still beating, snapped, the last thread was also cut, and the timer was frozen in four seconds.

"Alright, it's over." Li Jianhui got up and breathed a long sigh of relief, and as soon as the cheers of the command headquarters sounded, he saw the timer beat wildly again, this time faster.

"Get down!" Li Jianhui threw himself back, and the players behind him quickly fell down.

Ding, there was no expected explosion, and the timer quickly jumped to zero and went out directly.

", I'm scared to death." Li Jianhui stood up and looked at the bomb.

"It's just zero." Wei Ming said with a sweaty smile on his face.

Boom, the cheers and applause of the command finally rang out.

The cheers didn't stop, and Zhou Yunjie, who went out to get information, ran back, "The IP has been parsed out, Sanming City in S country." ”

"Zhang Wanchao, help me connect with your captain." Lin Xinquan turned around and pointed at Zhang Wanchao.

Zhang Wanchao was flustered, this is not his own job.

"I'll take it if you tell you, there's no time to ink." Lin Xinquan simply dragged Zhang Wanchao to the command platform.

Hao Jian'an looked at Zhang Wanchao who was being pulled, and Zhang Wanchao nodded, "Take the captain." ”

Although Lin Xinquan's level is much greater than Hao Jian'an's, he knows that Zhang Wanchao is the only one who can order Hao Jian'an in the entire command headquarters.

"I, Lin Xinquan, where is the Seventh Squadron?" Lin Xinquan answered the phone and asked.

"In country S." Li Zhongyong picked up the phone, the old chief's voice was naturally familiar, as long as he listened to the voice, he knew who it was, not to mention that he reported his name, the phone code showed the location, and there was no need to do anything to confirm the convenient location.

"Order the Seventh Squadron, Annihilation Mission, Action." It was neat and tidy, there was no need to talk more, put down the phone, and arranged for Hao Jian'an to talk about the coordinates and send it over.

Where is the Seventh Squadron sacred? I am afraid that this squadron is not even very clear about the members of the first detachment, and only veteran members like Li Jianhui and Lin Hairan may see the members of the brigade wearing the armbands of the Seventh Squadron.

The establishment of the Seventh Squadron has always existed in the Chinese Special Operations Alliance, and the number is 07, and from the number, the Seventh Squadron should be the latest to be established. The other formations numbered from 01 to 06 are the Special Forces, the Anti-Terrorist Brigade, the Helicopter Brigade, the Medical Corps, the General Armament Office and the Logistics Service.

Li Jianhui had the most contact with the Seventh Squadron in the first detachment, but he only stayed at this level of seeing it, and he didn't even say anything. Li Jianhui's feeling about the Seventh Squadron is that it is neither mysterious nor friendly, and he always feels different from normal team members.

If the Chinese Special Operations Alliance is mysterious, then the Seventh Squadron is confidential, the Seventh Squadron is a completely external special forces, with a small establishment, and at most only a few dozen people. They are generally stationed directly abroad, and they will be prioritized when they need to fight in small areas across borders.

This is also why most of the members of the Chinese War League basically do not see the Seventh Squadron in the brigade, and more members think that the Seventh Squadron is just an abandoned formation.

Sanming City in country S is also some distance away from the temporary station of the 7th Squadron, and Liang Wei, who received the order, quickly began to assign tasks, and several soldiers of the 7th Squadron in civilian clothes on the side were already on standby.

They have no identity, no nationality, no military uniforms, more often than not, they are dressed in civilian clothes, and even in this case of annihilation, they are only outdoor-style civilian clothes, at most black combat suits that are common on the black market. Holding a Chinese copy of the CQA rifle in their hands, others often recognize it as the M4A1 rifle, and it can be said that they do not have a single piece of equipment on them to identify them, that is, they are a shadow force that is not recognized by the motherland.

"Let's go." Liang Wei waved his hand, got into a truck in front of the queue, and said don't believe it, this truck is actually a military vehicle of country S, although it is a fake.

Although the military vehicle in country S will not have any privileges, it will not have any trouble, not to mention that China's counterfeiting technology makes this military vehicle exactly the same as the real one from the inside out, with all the documents and license plates.

The territory of country S is small, even if it is separated by several cities, it is only a few hours' drive, it is dark, in the poor area of Sanming City, there is no street lamp, and five big men with rifles jump from the military vehicle, which will not attract people's attention, not to mention that there are few people here.

The coordinates are a simple two-story building, with two team members staying behind to prevent escape through other exits, and the remaining three team members entering the building.

The Seventh Squadron does not have a unified combat uniform, so there is no standard helmet, some members like to wear a baseball cap, and more team members do not wear anything, even if they want to use night vision equipment, they are directly put on their heads. However, the camera that transmits the image is essential, and most of the team members choose to fix the camera on their left shoulder.

Gently push open the door, there is no light in the dark room, wearing night vision devices to clearly see the furnishings in the house, the three people began to search room by room, the furnishings in each room show that this place has not been abandoned.

After searching the first floor, the three of them met to confirm that it was safe and continued to search upstairs.

Passing through the stairs, hearing the sound of crackling, the three of them couldn't help but speed up their pace, and a door at the end of the stairs blocked the way, in this kind of annihilation battle, if the enemy is prepared, there will naturally be no fewer traps.

The door is naturally the best place to set the trap, Zheng Jiafeng gently pushed open the door a little, the two thin fishing lines were stretched, and sighed softly, it seems that the enemy has been prepared, which also means that they have already run away.

Cut two fishing lines and enter the second floor, where there are no rooms and a spacious hall with a burning brazier that is glaring at night vision.

"The headquarters, there is nothing left, it has run out." Zheng Jiafeng looked at the burning brazier and said to the earphones, what was burning in the fire should be documents, more branches and crackling.

It seems that this is far from over, who is this shrewd and mysterious man......