In the world of Kexue, I want to lie down every day

Chapter 302 This is not iron-clad, it is really not iron-clad

After solving what he thought was the biggest problem, he rummaged through the pile of wires in the bomb, cut off a few remote control devices, and then slumped on the ground to catch his breath.

Bomb disposal is really an exciting job. Putting aside the danger, it is really suitable for Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji, a pair of young tameers who love to pursue excitement.

His left arm was still throbbing with pain from the pull just now. He hissed, turned his head and glanced, his hands were shaking...

Hayakawa was silent for a moment and said, "Why didn't I feel my hands shaking before?"

"What the hell are you doing, you bastard!" The system made a sharp beeping sound, "Get up and go to the hospital quickly, you bastard!"

It will really be pissed off by this bratty host. The first time it feels what human beings call high blood pressure is like, it is a sense of confusion with soaring data. If it does it again, it will probably get stuck!

"Immediately, don't be in a hurry, you can see that I am not in a hurry, the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is..." Hayakawaya stood up and walked out, leaning on the floor. The door opened and he met the people outside.

"Hey, they're all here." He twitched the corner of his mouth, showing signs of fatigue visible to the naked eye after intense mental concentration.

Seeing someone coming out from a distance, several people immediately greeted him. Fujiwara Tsubasa, who was wearing the lightest clothes, scurried out like a rabbit compared to the others. Before he got close, he saw the other person's arm soaked in blood. , Tsubasa Fujiwara instantly let out a marmot scream.

"You bitch!" This bastard's arms were soaked in blood, and there were no scratches! This is fucking grazing an artery!

"Don't scold me, I'm very tired." He held Fujiwara Tsubasa's hand with one hand and shook it in a friendly way. He rubbed the blood on the other person's hand and ignored the other person's wide eyes. He turned to look at the bomb squad. People said, "You can go in and take it apart. I have cut off the remote control device."

There was no way around it. Kenji Hagihara's bomb rebound seven years ago really left a big impression on him, so now that he saw the remote control device on the bomb, he cut it off. As for whose job it was, he no longer cared. , cut it first and then talk about it, or at most write a review.

Matsuda Jinpei's hand was about to move. He really wanted to hit him with a bang, but his eyes fell on the opponent's bloody arm and he gave up the idea of ​​hitting him. He couldn't bully the sick, except Hagi!

"Go ahead, I'm fine." He let go and knocked on the helmets they had already put on.

"Then you go to the hospital first. We'll call you after we finish. Let's go, Jinpei-chan." Hagiwara Kenji nodded, carrying the toolbox and walking towards the room with Yoo Tamei.

"You guys wait before you go in. Let's clean up the inside first." Tsubasa Fujiwara called to the explosives squad and sent a few people in to carry out the bodies first. They are professionals in handling the scene and will never touch anything they shouldn't. thing.

"You naughty kid, you deliberately rubbed blood on my hand!" As he said this, he helped Hayakawa Tani walk to the ambulance.

"I hurt my arm, not my leg..." He was not weak enough to need help, and Fujiwara Tsubasa was too fussy, "You hurry up and go about your business."

"Don't you care about your body?" Don't think he doesn't know that this guy has been lying in the hospital for a long time, he even went to the hospital to see it! Then there was no more, this person disappeared without a trace.

"There is someone else in the room..." Hayakawaya stopped helplessly, although the person was no longer alive...

"Um, Ninomiya, come here and watch him, take him to the ambulance, don't let anyone run away!"

"Okay, team leader, don't worry, leave it to me!"

Hayakawa Tani next to him opened his eyes in surprise, pointing at himself and being speechless, no, what about the trust between the same period? What about the tacit understanding between colleagues? Did the dog eat it?

"Huh? No..."

Fujiwara Tsubasa ignored Hayakawatani's shock. After handing the person over to the team members, he went back and watched the team members clean up. Otherwise, the explosive squad would go in and frighten Officer Ishida's two baby bumps. Officer Yoshida's cell phone would be blown up again. .

"Captain Hayakawa, don't even think about it. I will never take my eyes off you." Ninomiya's eyes were firm as if he was completing a difficult task, and this task was to send Hayakawa Valley to the ambulance. After all, this This brother's reputation for running away has spread throughout the Organizational Crime Countermeasures Division. Whenever there is a sudden commotion in the General Affairs Office, the first one to run out will be Hayakawa Tani, followed closely by Ueno Koji and Nakamura Shuichi. , then absolutely, this brother is causing trouble again!

"No, don't you have any trust in me?" Has he, the team leader, already reached this point? What about the trust between them?

"Then do you believe that you trust the team leader?"

This rhetorical question silenced Hayakawa Tani for a moment. It seemed reasonable, but why did he feel like he had been stabbed?

"Do you believe this? Hahahahaha!" The system made another sharp mocking sound.

"Stop talking!" He gritted his teeth!

The system really wants to laugh to death inside, asking this naughty kid to do it, and trusting him is gone! Now everyone who gets into an ambulance is being watched, and he is a member of another team!

I honestly got in the car and let the doctor deal with the wound. The doctor's brows were so frowning that he would kill a fly. During the debridement, Hayakawa's face was twisted and hideous. Brother, why do you pour the whole bottle of hydrogen peroxide? His arms are smoking!

"No, no, no, one bottle is enough, that's enough!" He quickly reached out to stop the doctor from pouring the second bottle of hydrogen peroxide, "My wound is not that big!"

"It's not up to you to decide whether it's serious or not. Are you the doctor or am I the doctor?" The doctor's eyes turned around Hayakawaya, "It must be debrided and cleaned. Your wound still looks like it's torn. If you don't clean it, How can it be done?"

"How about we wait until we get back to the hospital? I can't stand another bottle now!" After one bottle, his mind was spinning! One more bottle and he can ascend to heaven where he is!

"Well..." Then he poured another bottle on it with quick eyes and hands, "No!"

"Ow!"

This is not iron-clad, it is really iron-clad!

He could tolerate yelling at himself, but he couldn't stand others yelling at him. After two bottles of hydrogen peroxide, his head was covered.

After bandaging the wound, Hayakawa Tani was completely wilted. He was leaning in the ambulance with his eyes blank. He would follow the ambulance to the hospital to take a film to see if there were any broken bones. Anyway, he didn't think there were any.

Fujiwara Tsubasa opened the door of the ambulance and saw Hayakawa Tani leaning inside with his eyes blank, looking like a melancholy mushroom.

"What's wrong?" He put one hand on the car door and looked at the mushroom in amusement.

"It's nothing." He looked up and looked out the window, "I just feel that life is so impermanent..."

"speak English!"

"He poured two bottles of hydrogen peroxide on me!"

"puff!"

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