Chapter 103: Getting Out of Trouble
"Dialect, bad news, the Japanese police have dispatched helicopters and are now following the route of your train......"
"At which station do I get off?"
Fang Yan whispered, put the vanity box in his hand back, then took out the black-framed glasses in the lockbox and took them on, turned his head to look at the window glass behind him, at first glance, he really looked like a young clerk who had just come out of society.
"Every station is now cordoned off by the Japanese police! We're mobilizing intelligence officers, and when you get off the train at the second platform ahead, someone will cooperate with you......"
Ling Ya's voice continued to come from his ears, Fang Yan winked at the small staff in the workplace opposite the glass, took his gaze back, and the hand that was about to close the box paused, carrying a small round lump inside, thought about it, and took it out.
"Ling Ya, is there any protection against EMP in the electronic system inside the Japanese subway?" As he spoke, he held up the small round bomb in front of him, remembering the information that Nuwa had said - a small electronic bomb with an effective range of one kilometer.
"No, what's wrong, you have an EMP electron bomb?"
"Hmmm! The effective range is one kilometer! Delay time 3 seconds! ”
"Wait a minute, I'll immediately recalculate your escape route here......" Fang Yan listened, glanced deeply at the passengers around him, and quietly stuffed the electronic bomb into his pocket......
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"Intelligence team, immediately give me the subway lines in the current section, the emergency passages, and all the emergency maintenance areas for me! The data analysis team and the tactical team, you also heard it, immediately re-plan the escape route! Fast! Fast! Fast! Ling Ya yelled at the staff next to her, and her originally cold tone became anxious at this moment.
"The subway line is marked, and there is an emergency maintenance area road 1,653 meters ahead."
"Calculation of the emergency braking distance of the subway, 342 meters!"
"The place where the electronic bomb was dropped has been marked! 887 meters from the emergency maintenance area road! ”
"The escape route has been set and the route has been marked!"
"The next train will arrive in 3 minutes and 37 seconds, no impact!"
The data of one item after another came out of the staff's mouth, and at the same time, a re-planned route and several red dots appeared on the screen, Ling Ya looked at it and reopened the call.
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"Dialect, I'll tell you something very important first, and then remember to grab any fixed things around you, and there will be a red emergency door button next to the train door, and when the train stops, you go directly to the door and open the device!"
Fang Yan turned his head to look at the red emergency door opening device next to the car door not far away, nodded, and whispered, "Hmm!" "Yes.
"Wait a minute, I will release it, you can directly activate the electronic bomb, remember to throw it away! Plus, don't worry about your phone! Ling Ya said, turned her head to look at the countdown on the big screen, and added again, "There are still 47 seconds!" ”
Fang Yan took out the electronic bomb in his pocket again, opened the safety on it, and gently touched the firing button on it with his fingers.
"30 seconds!"
"20 seconds!"
“10! 9! 8! 7! 6! 5! 4! 3! 2! 1! Put! ”
Fang Yan slammed the firing button of the electronic bomb, then threw it towards the carriage in front, hugged the pole next to him, and buried his head.
In an instant, the eyes of the people around him looked over, and at the same time, the person who was hit on the opposite side also turned around, looked at the round lump with a little red glow on the ground, and was stunned......
"Bang!"
With a soft sound, a microwave invisible to the naked eye began to spread in all directions, and the lights in the carriage dimmed almost instantly.
"What happened?"
"Why is it dark?"
Bursts of whispers sounded, and Fang Yan buried his head and hugged the railing next to him.
"Ugh! Yikes! ”
The steel wheels that came into contact with the rails began to emit a series of sparks, and a screeching sound was instantly heard in the tunnel.
"Ahh ~~~”
The impact of inertia exploded in an instant, and the screams began to sound on this train, and the people around them who were standing instantly fell towards the carriage in front, and Fang Yan looked at it, and the strength of holding the railing was a little stronger again.
"......"
The sound of steel grinding slowly quieted down, Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and let go of his arms that were tightly clinging to the railing, borrowing the light of his mobile phone, looking at the crowd around him, lifting the lockbox, and raising his feet to walk towards the car door.
"Dialect, are you alright?"
"It's okay, the subway is down!"
Fang Yan said, smashing the glass covering the emergency device next to him with a punch, and unscrewed the button inside according to the diagram above.
The doors opened.
"Are you okay?"
"The door is open, let's get out!"
"I can't use my phone, what should I do?"
The noise began to sound throughout the train, and slowly, the front car doors began to open, and the crowd walked out of the carriage, but the whole tunnel was still dark......
"Hey, man, can you borrow your phone?"
A shout rang out, and at the same time, the person in front of him instantly cast his eyes on the only place in the tunnel that lit up - the mobile phone in Fang Yan's hand.
He didn't pay attention, because the dialect couldn't understand what they were saying, and even if he did, he wouldn't stop his pace.
"Hey, wait!"
A person in front of him directly blocked Fang Yan's way, Fang Yan turned up the light of his mobile phone, looked down, and looked at the man who was a head shorter than himself.
"Borrow your phone!"
He touched a wound on the corner of his mouth with his hand, the clothes on his body looked very messy, and there was also a scrape on his arm, he pointed to the mobile phone in Fang Yan's hand and said a word, and grabbed the mobile phone directly.
"Alas!"
Fang Yan looked at the men and women gathered around him, knocked off the palm that had been grabbed at his phone, drew his pistol, and shot him in the sky.
"Bang!"
"What's the situation?"
The surrounding crowd fell silent instantly, and Fang Yan put the muzzle of the gun that was still warm on the forehead of the big man, then tilted his head to the side, looked at the road where the crowd had separated, and raised his steps again.
"No impact, I'm in the emergency maintenance lane, what should I do next?"
"Go inside, there's a hole in front of the left......"
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"Commander, lost the positioning of the train, suspects that the target has an EMP electromagnetic pulse on ......"
"Are you a pig? He has a small box on him, which can hold an EMP electromagnetic pulse bomb? The white man jumped up and pointed at the staff in the seat and scolded, "Tell me, are you a pig?" ”
"Lost track of the target! What's next? A clerk next to him asked.
"Mobilize all the surveillance that can be mobilized, synchronize face capture, notify the Secret Service team to come back, and then be ready to standby!" The white man said, holding his chin with his hand and thinking for a moment, and continued, "Notify the Japanese Metropolitan Police Department, the Ninth Public Security Division, and the Yamaguchi-gumi to pass his photo over......"