At 3 p.m. on August 18, Wang also knocked on Li Zhan's office and handed over the review book on his desk.

Li Zhan read it carefully and said with a calm face: "How long did it take me to train you from a college student to a bomb disposal expert?" ”

"10 years." Wang also smiled bitterly and said: "In 2010, you admitted me to the reserve bomb disposal team, and in 2017, you promoted me to the bomb disposal team, and it will be 10 years this year." ”

"Blatantly disobeying orders and reckless heroes, ignoring the golden escape time, do you want my 10 years of hard work to be ruined?"

This was serious, and Wang Ye hurriedly smiled and said, "Don't take it as an example, don't be angry, okay?" ”

"Oh no, fuck off!" Li Zhan pointed to the office door, glared and said, "I will supervise you well." ”

Wang also sat down with a smile and said, "Uncle do me a favor, I want to know the information of Zhang Bowen and Ma Shijun." ”

"Why?"

"I suspect that Ma Shijun is the leader of a terrorist organization, Zhang Bowen is a member of a terrorist organization, and they are about to plan a series of bombings in Xiangjiang, and the human bomb on Temple Street is just the beginning."

Li Zhan frowned instantly, a terrorist attack is a big deal, and the most annoying thing for bomb disposal experts is these terrorists who force them to work overtime.

"Xiaoye, we are bomb disposal experts, and dealing with terrorist organizations is the business of the anti-terrorism special task force and the Flying Tigers, what the hell are you doing?"

"Uncle, instead of passively defusing bombs, it is better to prevent problems before they burn, and dealing with terrorist organizations is the common responsibility of the entire Xiangjiang police."

"Pour me less ecstasy soup." Li Zhan rolled his eyes and said, "I want information to find the anti-terrorism special team, but I don't have any information." ”

Wang also smiled and said: "Pang Ling said that Zhang and Ma's information is a first-class secret and needs the approval of Chief Superintendent Liu. ”

Li Zhan frowned in contemplation, and suddenly threw the review book into the trash.

"Rewrite a copy of more than 2,000 words, and if it is written, I will ask Lao Song to go to Mr. Liu to coordinate, and write it here."

"Well, you're the top boss, and your word is a holy decree."

"Give me less yin and yang, write."

Li Zhan threw the pen and paper to Wang Ye, and pondered while drinking tea.

Wang also smiled, he knew that Li Zhan was weighing the pros and cons.

Counter-terrorism is not the job of bomb disposal experts, and it may be hated by colleagues for rushing in.

Rather than passively defusing bombs, it is better to prevent problems before they happen, this sentence scratched Li Zhan's itch, and he was entangled.

At the same time, Pang Ling was taking Group C of the Counter-Terrorism Task Force to Tung Hing Village, Yau Ma Tei, when the West Kowloon Crime Unit requested support, and Zhang Wenbo's younger brother Zhang Wenhai appeared in Tung Hing Village.

Zhang Wenbo is a member of the terrorist organization Guangfu Society, and Zhang Wenhai may also be, so West Kowloon handed over the right to act.

In the temporary command post of Dongxing Village, Pang Ling and Chen Jiawu, the head of the West Kowloon Serious Crime Team, jointly formulated an arrest plan.

40 special service members and 50 West Kowloon police officers surrounded Dongxing Village, divided into four teams to carry out a carpet search, and finally found Zhang Wenhai in the farmland outside the village.

Zhang Wenhai was lying in the field and was angry, and the police continued to shout to no avail and decided to find out.

Pang Ling slowly approached with 10 special service members and 10 West Kowloon police officers, and successfully approached and smelled the strong smell of wine, Pang Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

Today, when she went to work, her right eyelid was beating wildly, and she was always flustered inexplicably, and for a moment she really wanted to listen to Wang Ye's suggestion, so she asked for leave to take her sister to Wang Ye's house as a guest.

Observing Zhang Wenhai carefully, Pang Ling said: "He was drunk and carried to the command room to sober him up." ”

After speaking, he turned around and left, and the three police officers rolled up their sleeves and lifted Zhang Wenhai, one raised his head, one lifted his feet, and one carried the middle.

Suddenly hearing a shocking explosion, Pang Ling subconsciously turned around and saw a cloud of smoke and a burst of blood mist.

Three police officers and one member of the special service team were killed on the spot, and the mine was buried under Zhang Wenhai's body, which was a loose mine.

"Mine, don't move." Pang Ling shouted.

Bang!

The second mine exploded, and in a panic, another West Kowloon police officer stepped on the mine, and two people were killed on the spot.

SWAT Awen was blown off his left leg and lay in a pool of blood wailing: "Help me, save me, ah-"

"Minefield, don't move." Pang Ling roared again.

Bang!

The third thunder sounded, which was also stepped on by the fleeing West Kowloon police officers, and one special police officer was killed in a row.

Ordinary West Kowloon police officers are not well-trained special forces, and it is normal for them to have a breakdown in this situation.

"Call the bomb disposal expert, quickly call the bomb disposal ......"

The words came to an abrupt end, and Pang Ling froze in place, her right foot stepping on something.

The explosion did not happen, and she was lucky to step on a loose mine, the same one buried under Zhang Wenhai's body.

At this time, the fourth mine exploded, Pang Ling closed her eyes in pain, she didn't dare to shout again, for fear of angering the mine under her feet.

Li Zhan of the EOD base put down Wang Ye's review book and said: "It's well written, I'll go to Lao Song later, but I can't guarantee that Lao Song will help me." ”

Wang also smiled and said, "Uncle, you have white hair." ”

walked up to Li Zhan in two steps, scratched Li Zhan's head and said, "Don't move, I'll help you pull it off." ”

"What do you kid want to do...... Oops. ”

"Oops, I'm sorry."

Wang also pinched the two black hairs, and said very apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm dazzled, black hair." ”

Li Zhanqi's face turned green, and he slammed the table and roared: "Get out, you get out of here, I'm annoyed when I see you!" ”

“Yes，Sir！” The king also saluted and turned away.

Li Zhan was messy in the wind, puffing up the ringing landline.

Dong Zhuowen smiled cheaply at the door, and whispered: "Are you plucking Lao Li's black hair again?" Do you want to make him Uncle Ge? ”

"Don't worry." The king also threw his hair in the trash can and said, "His hair is so dense that I can last a lifetime." ”

The door was pushed open with a bang, and Li Zhan shouted: "There are mines in Dongxing Village, Hongqiling, Yau Ma Tei, set off immediately!" ”

“Yes，Sir！” Wang Ye and Dong Zhuowen ran to the parking lot.

The emergency assembly bell rang and the base was in chaos, and 20 reserve members were urgently prepared.

BDO Director Zhou stayed at the base, Li Zhan took Wang Ye and Dong Zhuowen to open the road in a bulletproof car, and the rest of the people drove two bomb disposal trucks to follow.

The on-board walkie-talkie was turned on, Director Zhou kept reporting the situation at the scene, and the three cars sounded the alarm as soon as they left the base.

Wang was also stunned, is this the second round of the Double Bear War?

Pang Ling was really lucky to step on the loose hair mine, and there was a 10% chance of survival, if she stepped on the presser, she would be gone on the spot.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated and I took it out to see that it was a text message.

"There are 10 mines in the minefield, 9 are pressed and 1 is loose, and if you tear down the loose hair, you win.

Wang Ye, you lost in the first round, don't let me down in the second round, I won't play with you if you lose again. ”

Wang also deleted the text message and turned his head to stare out the car window in a daze.

In the Chengfeng auto repair shop, Pan Chengfeng turned off his mobile phone, removed the battery, pulled out the mobile phone card, and drank red wine comfortably with a goblet.

Ma Shijun said: "Brother Feng, why did you send a text message to Wang Ye in the store, aren't you afraid that the police will track the mobile phone signal?" ”

Pan Chengfeng smiled mysteriously and said, "Wang is also smarter than you, he knows that he will definitely not be able to track it down, and he doesn't want to reveal me to the police yet." ”

"Huh? He's already suspicious of you? Ma Shijun's face changed greatly.

"That's why I said he's smart." Pan Chengfeng squinted his eyes and said, "I saw me 5 years ago in him, hehe!" ”

Ma Shijun said: "The hunting operation is successful, I will report to the boss!" ”