Chapter 659: Grandma's, Why Don't You Blow It Up?!
Chapter 660: Grandma's, Why Don't You Blow It Up?!
"I'm kidding you when you're so nervous."
Fujino stared at the fist in front of him and chuckled softly.
Although this fist does not hurt him much now.
But this is just too big......
Referring to deterrence, of course.
“……”
Miwako Sato let go of her fist and pouted, feeling that the words were all too familiar.
That's how she teased this kid when she was on the court!
Damn, now the boomerang actually hit itself!
For the matter of being unilaterally molested by the little brother.
Miss Fierce Woman, who has to be strong all her life, is naturally impossible to be convinced.
So after thinking about it and thinking about it for a while, the corners of her mouth slanted slightly, and she pretended to be surprised: "Hey, it turns out that I am also a beauty in your eyes?" ”
"Ah, what's wrong?"
Fujino was speechless for a moment, not knowing what this was calculating: "I'm just telling the truth, otherwise so many police officers are your suitors?" ”
"Actually, speaking of which, sister, I still like Ling!"
Miwako Sato showed a hint of gentleness on her face and smiled playfully: "If you think about it, the forbidden love between a high school detective and a criminal offender, not being recognized by the world as a martyrdom or something, is indeed very romantic~"
"Really? I've recorded everything I just said, and I'll report you later. ”
Fujino silently took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and pretended to think: "I'm nothing if the in-service criminal police are targeting minors or something, but if this matter is reported to the Metropolitan Police Department, ......"
He flipped through the address book, and the corners of his mouth slanted slightly: "Officer Sato, you don't want to be double-opened in place, right?" ”
"Hey, you're still serious?"
Miwako Sato was speechless for a moment: "Is it not allowed for me to joke if you are allowed to joke?" ”
"Oh, you're teasing me."
Fujino silently put away his mobile phone and suddenly realized: "Then you said it earlier, I almost called the director of the White Horse Police Department." ”
Miwako Sato: "......"
A phone call was made to the Inspector of Police......
Is this networking?!
Abominable privileged dogs!
Miwako Sato pursed her lips, secretly feeling in her heart that this kid was really a dog.
Every time she flirted with the past, she could be teased by this kid in reverse, and then she was unconvinced and wanted to tease back, and then she was teased in reverse, and then she was even more unconvinced......
It can only be said that he loves to eat and play.
…………
After about half an hour, the EOD team arrived late.
The kit was sent down the elevator shaft.
Fujino was also speechless about the efficiency of these people.
This is if you don't defuse a bomb that has only half an hour left to explode.
I guess I'll be killed on the spot.
Therefore, the traverser wants to survive in the world of Kexue.
Bomb defusal, combat ability, flying planes, guns or something......
You have to master all kinds of techniques!
The kit sent by the Metropolitan Police Department contains a lot of tools.
Infrared night vision devices, bomb pliers, multimeters and the like......
After receiving the kit, Fujino began his own slow bomb disposal operation.
Bombs of the same author, even if there is no circuit diagram.
He's already dismantled it once, and it will feel much easier if he dismantles it again.
Soon, the clock was in the last ten minutes.
The timer, which was still beating, flickered suddenly.
Immediately, it appeared: "I want to praise your courage, praise you! Three seconds before the explosion, I'll show you a hint that tells you the location of another fireworks that is even bigger to celebrate the end of the game, and I wish you to keep up the good work......].
"Sure enough, it came."
Miwako Sato looked at the words on it, swallowed, looked at Fujino and asked, "What are we going to do now, do we want to continue?" ”
"Go on."
Fujino was wearing a night vision device and holding pliers in his hand: "According to the action just said, Sato, you use your mobile phone to record the prompt, and then send it out in case of accidents." ”
"I see."
Miwako Sato nodded solemnly and adjusted her phone to the message sending interface: "It's all up to you, don't fail." ”
"Of course, I don't want to die with you as a."
"Tsk, the can't forget it, right, you can't praise me."
"How old are you, and you still expect to be treated like a little girl?"
"If it weren't for the fact that you were still defusing the bomb, I really wanted Bang Bang to give you two punches."
"Look, that's how a is."
"Defuse your bullets!"
There was a round of bickering, and ten minutes passed quickly, and the time came to the last three seconds.
The display gradually displays the words "EVITCETED".
ON THE OTHER HAND, IT'S DETECTIVE.
And Teidan reads it backwards in Japanese, that is, detective.
At this time, the countdown also goes to zero.
Normally, the bomb must have exploded.
But Fujino has a plug-in......
[Bomb Master Passive Trigger!] 】
[The outlaw is triggered, and there are currently 25 seconds left]
Listening to the system prompt in his ears, Fujino stretched out his hand and directly cut off the remote control and power supply of the bomb, completely harmlessly making the bomb in front of him harmless.
[The bomb has been defused, and the host has been detected to have defused a bomb, and the system rewards 100 Bomb Master proficiency/experience points]
Fujino silently listened to the system prompt in his ear and directly determined that the bomb had been defused.
Demolition is demolition, and the prompts of the system will not be wrong.
It can only be said that this Dogecoin system, he will not issue proficiency if he has less line.
Place the two cord cutters on the ground.
Fujino turned around and gave an OK gesture.
At the same time, the left hand made another 'virtual' gesture.
Miwako Sato had already sent out the text message at this time.
After seeing Fujino's gesture, he nodded understandingly.
"Alas, failed."
Fujino pretended to be disappointed and sighed: "Sure enough, I'm still afraid of death...... As soon as I was nervous, I cut the wire directly. ”
"There's no way around it."
Miwako Sato naturally understood what Fujino meant, and gently soothed with cooperation: "There is still a while before the explosion occurs, let's think of other ways, there will definitely be a way." ”
"Hmmm......"
The two on this side are racing their acting skills.
And it's not far from Tokyo Tower in front of the TV.
A thin-looking man in a trench coat and glasses listened to the conversation coming from the headphones, and smiled mockingly: "Sure enough, they are all cowards!" ”
"Hmph, one by one, they are all waste in order to keep themselves alive."
With a cold snort, the man turned around and got into the car, heading straight for Didan High School.
And this man is none other than the bomber who planned this bomb.
At the same time, he was also the murderer who killed Matsuda Jinpei and Kenji Hagiwara.
…………
Three hours later, the sky bridge not far from Didan High School.
"It's finally over...... Alas, Fujino's seniors didn't come to school, so how do you feel that the distance from your predecessors is getting farther and farther away. ”
"I heard Mr. Hiratsuka say that he has a case to deal with again, so it must be a very important matter...... But then again, there are a lot of cars coming in and out today. ”
"Maybe it's going to move the table tennis table to the sports warehouse, this Tokyo table tennis tournament seems to be held in our school, really, and I won't move those oil drums that are in the way."
"Hehe, haven't you found it in the end?"
The bomber in a trench coat held a telescope, looked not far away and listened to the conversation between the two girls through a bug, and sneered: "Even if you find it now, it's useless, there are only five seconds left, and it's all over!" ”
As he spoke, he raised his wrist to look at his watch and turned on the countdown: "5...... 4…… 3…… Bang! ”
It's just that the expected explosion didn't happen, and Di Dan not far away was still calm.
"Why didn't it blow up?!"
"Damn, is it out of order?!"
"Grandma Zhente's abomination!"
The bomber pulled out his phone and kept tapping on it.
It's just that the expected explosion has not happened for a long time.
In the end, he threw the phone to the ground in a rage: "Bomb! Grandma's, why not fried! ”
(End of chapter)