"Bomb Disposal"

As Xiang Nanxing said these two words, the audience was quiet for a while. Suddenly, Yue Ming's laughter sounded on the side.

"It's really like the answer you'd say, bomb defuse, hahahaha!"

This man sat in the corner and laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. In contrast, Ji Fenghua on the other side couldn't relax at all.

"You're like...... It's a little too idealistic. ”

She originally wanted to say "I watched too many movies", but in the end she sighed and changed her words: "I just happen to have a little superficial understanding of these, you must know that bomb disposal is not as easy as it looks in the movie, just find a root in the red line and cut it out." ”

"I know."

"Know?"

"I've dismantled it." Xiang Nanxing said lightly. When this sentence was said, not only Ji Fenghua and Lao Zhao cast surprised glances at him, but even Yue Ming sat up straight and stopped laughing in surprise.

"Have you demolished?" Ji Fenghua repeated in disbelief. At this time, she noticed that the corners of Xiang Nanxing's mouth seemed to be filled with a sweet smile, as if she suddenly remembered something good.

"Tear it down once." He shook his head, "It's a failure, though." ”

"Then you're still laughing!"

"It's definitely going to be a success this time."

He said categorically, and at the same time looked at Lao Zhao. The latter's physical condition at this time was able to knock out Xiang Nanxing with just one punch, but while meeting the other party's gaze, the middle-aged teacher actually felt a palpitation for no reason.

Probably because of the unrivaled confidence in it, at this moment, he almost thought that he was facing another host, and he would be swallowed up if he was not careful.

But even if he put these aside, he could only obey Xiang Nanxing's proposal. The remote control is in the other party's hand, and the previous negotiations have proved that his threat is ineffective against him, if the bomb is not dismantled, Xiang Nanxing can kill him at any time.

"Is there still a choice?" He smiled wryly and tore the collar of his cloak with all his might, revealing the small bomb underneath in its entirety. The bomb is wrapped around his neck with a small collar that stretches slightly with his movements so that it doesn't suffocate, but not long enough to allow it to go over his head and take it out of the top of his head.

"Xiang Nanxing, wait!"

When Ji Fenghua saw the appearance of this bomb, his face suddenly changed. Although she didn't have much knowledge in this area, as the future successor of the group, the peripheral knowledge she usually diligently dabbled in was enough for her to recognize the design on this bomb collar.

It is a classic design that is resistant to impact and stretch, but requires a very high technique and sequence of unraveling, and has been popular in the killer industry for many years. Depending on the way of chimeration at the junction, there are up to dozens of ways to crack it, and even a veteran should be careful to try it for a long time in the absence of hints.

At the level of a half-layman like Xiang Nanxing, it is almost impossible to crack such an institution. Moreover, this design often contains a small mechanism that resists cracking, and if the bomb is forcibly defused and mistakes are made in the middle of the process, the bomb will be detonated directly. In other words, as long as Xiang Nanxing makes a mistake in the middle, his life will be ruined here in every minute.

However, looking at his expression, he didn't seem to care about it.

"Senior sister, you take this, and then sit farther away." He first handed the remote control in his hand to Ji Fenghua, and then moved his wrists and fingers, and walked in front of Lao Zhao while warming up. Immediately after, he suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed both sides of the collar, and pulled it hard, stretching the belt inside to the extreme!

Ji Fenghua clenched the remote control on the side, but his heart was full of worry. She knew that Xiang Nanxing handed over the remote control to her, not only to free up a hand to defuse the bomb, but it was not so simple. This also shows that he is still guarding against Lao Zhao until this time, after all, for the latter, snatching the remote control and then disarming the bomb is much more reliable than betting on the probability of success of the unclear bomb disposal, although he agrees with Xiang Nanxing's plan at the moment, but it is also because the remote control is in his hand, so he has to do it. Once he gets the chance, he must not say a word, and grab the remote control first.

With Ji Fenghua holding the remote control, this situation can be avoided, and he maintains a state of deterrence against Lao Zhao all the time. Although her own state at this time is still quite weak, and her hands are a little weak in addition to numbness, but with Lao Zhao's injured foot, even if she pounces with all her strength, the time in between is definitely enough for her to press the button, it's a big deal, and she will end up with him.

But Xiang Nanxing did this, but he also put himself in a very dangerous situation. First of all, in this state of zero distance, Lao Zhao's strength and speed have steadily overwhelmed him, if the negotiations break down, it will only be a matter of a moment to capture or kill him, and he will not even have a chance to resist.

Secondly, there is the issue of bombs. If Lao Zhao makes any changes, Ji Fenghua will press the detonation button, which is the basis of deterrence, but if such a thing really happens, Xiang Nanxing, who is too close to him, will definitely not be spared, and the power of this bomb will affect him as well. What's more, he is not sure that Ji Fenghua will not deliberately detonate the bomb for personal reasons, after all, with her role in the game, it doesn't matter if Xiang Nanxing dies or not, as long as she can detonate the bomb to solve Lao Zhao, she can escape from this nightmarish game and return to that eldest lady-like daily life. Xiang Nanxing personally delivered such a temptation to her, which was his biggest gamble.

However, there is no point in thinking about it at this point. After pulling the bomb open, Xiang Nanxing was engrossed in turning it open, squinting his eyes and struggling to look inside from the seam. By the light of the street lamp, he could see the intertwined metal inside.

After that bomb disposal failure, although Xiang Nanxing somewhat guessed that he was fooled and staged an inconsequential bomb disposal show, he also learned from the pain and understood that his ability was indeed insufficient. He asked Shen Lingshuang, the accompanying trainee host, for some information, and took advantage of those days to learn this aspect by himself. Therefore, he is not out of the question of this bomb that he is dealing with.

"Most of the cases can be ruled out, but there are two possibilities left......

He shook his head to himself, but the movement of his hands did not stop, and in the blink of an eye, he dismantled the back half of the bomb magazine. The restless old Zhao desperately looked down and vaguely saw that there were metal sheets of various shapes buckled together, forming a wonderful state. At first glance, the interlaced metals may seem cluttered, but upon closer inspection, there is a wonderful sense of harmony.

Xiang Nanxing took a deep breath, pinched the two small slices with his fingertips, and began to gently separate them. Ji Fenghua watched from a distance, and she didn't dare to come out, she knew that this was the first step necessary to crack this kind of mechanism, but it was also the most dangerous step, if she made a mistake in the initial judgment, this step alone was enough to make the bomb detonate in advance.

She stared at Xiang Nanxing's hand, and Lao Zhao even closed his eyes sweating profusely. In the silence, Xiang Nanxing suddenly slammed his force and completely separated the slices. He immediately twisted one of them one hundred and eighty degrees and put it back in again. This series of kinetic sounds can be described as "zheng" (the flakes are separated), "babbling" (the sound of the flakes being twisted), and the "click" sound when the flakes are re-fastened. There was no room for explosions in the process.

"Whew......" Ji Fenghua clutched his chest and let out a sigh, feeling that the tension in his chest was relieved by this sigh. The sudden action just now showed that Xiang Nanxing himself was not completely sure, but as far as the result was concerned, he was at least right.

And judging from this move, Xiang Nanxing did not act like a novice who defused the bomb for the second time, on the contrary, he seemed to be quite familiar with the work at hand, which is undoubtedly good news. She knows that the first step is the most difficult for veterans of handling such bombs, and there are definitely not a few professionals who die every year at the first act of defusing bombs. But on the other hand, once this step has been successfully taken, there are quite a few examples of successful disarming of bombs.

Xiang Nanxing is obviously one of them. I saw that after he snapped the metal sheet back at the beginning, he just took a deep breath, and then the movement of his fingers suddenly accelerated. The hesitation that had just wrapped around him had disappeared, and Xiang Nanxing was like a robot with a program, his hand was like electricity, and he was quickly operating on the exposed box. Piece after piece of metal he was separated, buckled in the opposite direction, and pushed to the side, revealing other hidden mechanisms underneath. With his divine help, he not only succeeded in the first step of the two-choice gamble, but even in the disposition of each mechanism, he was extremely accurate, and in just a few minutes, he was only a few steps away from the final bomb disposal success!

The beginning and the end are all key, and if you talk about hands, it is more about luck, and what is needed at this time is focus and technique. Even if Xiang Nanxing had been wary of Lao Zhao's possible actions before this, but at this point, he had to restrain all his thoughts and devote himself to the final operation of the bomb disposal.

One, two, separate pieces of iron, and see that all the connections of the bomb will be dismantled, and only the last step remains......

At this moment, something happened suddenly!

Lao Zhao, who had been quiet and allowed him to act, suddenly burst out! He barely grabbed the bomb magazine that had been dismantled on his chest with his right hand that was injured in the shoulder, and took it back, and his left hand leaned directly in front of him and grabbed Xiang Nanxing's neck! The huge force on the palm of his hand made the latter's face instantly swell the color of pig liver, and although the raised hand was thrown desperately towards the box, it was no longer able to exert force.

Lao Zhao roared in a low voice, put his hand down, and Xiang Nanxing, who was more than a hundred catties, was thrown to the ground by him like a rag, and his back landed with a dull sound. His hand quickly retracted, ripped off the bomb around his neck and raised it high, and in the next second, he was about to throw it towards Ji Fenghua!

This series of actions was only in the electric light, and people didn't have time to react at all. When he came back to his senses, Ji Fenghua only saw that the bomb was already in Lao Zhao's hands, and Xiang Nanxing was falling at his feet, once it was detonated, even he would be involved.

But if he does nothing and lets him throw the bomb on his side, it will be even less possible to press the detonation button at that time, and he will only lose the last resort to restrain the other party.

Such a dilemma left her with only a second of hesitation.

But for her, who has lived in the business circle since she was a child, there is no need to think about such a thing.

"!"

She cursed and pressed her finger the "detonate" button.

In the next moment, a bang echoed through the small venue.

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