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Chapter 127 One Hundred Ways to Die
Time was running out, Meng Donglai returned to the marathon site this time, without talking nonsense with the two women, he directly snatched a bicycle from a white guy on the side road, and then began to run towards the finish line.

Marathon runners on bikes!

This kind of behavior is still very eye-catching, and the players who were overtaken by him and the audience on the side of the road began to talk about it.

Someone wanted to stop him, but Meng Donglai didn't slow down at all, shouting: "I'm a doctor, there are patients in front who need help!"

Shouting and riding fast, the effect was very good. It took more than two minutes to rush to the starting line, and then started looking for bombs.

The first two have been found, so just skip them and start looking for the next four.

With the clues provided by Goodwin, Meng Donglai quickly found the third and fourth ones.

boom!
Explosions sounded one after another, and Meng Donglai was blown away by the third bomb, and then hit by the fifth bomb.

……

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

"The third bomb is at..., and the fourth is at..., all of which are detonated by mobile phones + timers."

"Send me back."

……

"Oops! Someone robbed the car!"

"Human life is at stake."

Meng Donglai snatched the bicycle from the Caucasian boy again, pedaled on and galloped towards the finish line.

After careful searching, a fifth bomb was finally found in a slop bucket in a restaurant, and it was blown up along with the swill.

……

"vomit!"

"Fuck, I must find you pervert!"

"Send me there."

Next, Meng Donglai died five more times, but he couldn't find the sixth bomb. He had no choice but to leave the explosion site first, find a tall building, and hide on the roof.

In the rifle scope, five bombs exploded, then a sixth.

The ground of an auxiliary road was directly lifted. The explosion was more powerful than the previous ones. The natural gas pipeline was also ignited, and the fire was raging.

As more and more natural gas leaked, the mixing ratio with air reached explosive conditions.

boom! !

The most terrifying explosion occurred. The shock wave directly destroyed all buildings within a 100-meter radius, and the high-rise building where Meng Donglai was located also collapsed.

……

"It turned out that the most powerful explosion was caused by a natural gas explosion." Goodwin quickly spread the information.

"Now that the six bombs have been found, you can find the person who set the bomb through the mobile phone that detonated the bomb. Time is running out, and you have to speed up."

"Okay, take me back."

Meng Donglai returned to the marathon site again. He first confirmed the location of the sixth bomb, which was indeed located in a natural gas pipeline maintenance well. It also used a dual mechanism of mobile phone detonation and timed detonation.

Meng Donglai directly removed the mobile phone used to detonate.

boom! !

The bomb exploded prematurely.

……

Meng Donglai was speechless when he returned to the virtual space. He had indeed participated in wars before, and he had killed many people in the world of "Youth", but setting bombs and defusing bombs definitely fell into his blind spot.

"Can you describe in detail how the bomb was set?"

Goodwin outside was also a little anxious.

Limited by the communication method between the two, it would take too much time for Meng Donglai to describe the bomb setting in detail in words.

"Send me back, I have a way."

Back in the parallel world, Meng Donglai first put the first five bombs into the Xumi space, and then came to the sixth bomb.

Holding the mobile phone used for detonation, Meng Donglai quickly pulled it out, and then put the bomb without the mobile phone into the Sumeru space.

As for what to do with the bomb that is about to explode soon, Meng Donglai is not worried at all, because when traveling through time and space, the items that are not purchased or rewarded by the mall will be cleared by the system.

"Thank you for having Xumi space."

With a sigh, Meng Donglai waited for the phone in his hand to ring.

1 minutes, 2 minutes...

"Ding bell lingling!"

The phone rang, showing an unknown caller.

Meng Donglai connected directly.

The person opposite did not speak, and hung up after two or three seconds of silence.

Meng Donglai pressed the button to call back. After three rings, he was hung up, and then dialed back, prompting that the other party had turned off the phone.

A sense of tearing came, and Meng Donglai's consciousness was withdrawn.

"I found this person's number, 76..."

Goodwin quickly replied: "This is a bearer call. We will arrange for someone to find the buyer of this phone number as soon as possible. It will take time."

"Okay, take me back and I'll try to look for you at the scene."

"You..., can you hold on?" Goodwin asked with rare concern.

She had died so many times, even if she didn't experience it personally, she could still feel how painful it was.

"It's okay, I want to get rid of it as soon as possible." Meng Dong said back and forth.

Goodwin was speechless.

"power ups."

……

This time, Meng Donglai put away the six bombs as quickly as possible, then took out "Donglai Meng's" mobile phone and dialed the number in his mind.

The phone was successfully connected, and the person on the other side asked in Arabic: "Who?"

Meng Donglai understands Arabic, which is one of his 12 language skills. Although he is only LV1, he has no problem with normal reading, writing, listening and speaking.

"The bomb was dismantled." Meng Dong said back and forth, without saying much, because he was completely unclear about the organization and operation mode of the other party.

The other party was silent, and ten seconds later, the mobile phone in Meng Donglai's hand, which was used to detonate the bomb, rang.

Really fucking decisive, detonate it if you say it will be detonated, ruthless character.

"Who are you?" asked again from the phone.

This question shows that the number of people in this terrorist organization is very small, at least the number of people involved in this operation is very small, because the person who answered the phone can deny that Meng Donglai is a member of their organization just by his voice.

"Let's meet up." Meng Donglai tried to say.

Beep beep beep beep!The phone is hung up.

Very cautious.

Meng Donglai's head was a bit big. He ran to the third floor of a nearby building, then came to the big window, stared at the crowd around the finish line, and started making calls.

beep!beep!beep!beep…

Seven people in the crowd were talking on the phone, and a dozen people were looking at their phones, but these people were either black or white, and there were no Middle Eastern people.

That's right, in the terrorist attackers' plan, this place will be razed to the ground in a while, and of course no one with knowledge of it will show up here.

At this time, Meng Donglai thought of the Middle Easterners who shot and attacked him a few times ago.

Just as he was about to run to the attack site one kilometer away, he felt a tearing sensation, and he was taken back to the siege city again.

"Can you set the recovery time longer, the time is too short, I can do too little."

"Recycling?" Goodwin didn't understand the meaning of the word, but she didn't care, and continued to talk about the results of the investigation outside: "When the explosion happened, there were 156 people who answered the phone within the range of Boston, and within the range of the marathon finish line There are 4509 people connected to the phone, the scope of the investigation is too large, and we need more accurate information."

"Hey, take me back."

Meng Donglai also knew that it took a lot of time, 8 minutes at a time, counting the time for rest, adjustment and communication during the crossing, it took less than half a day.

(End of this chapter)