Bomb Disposal Elite

"This is the aggressive method. You want me to think that transferring from your group is to escape that bomb maniac?" Sean sneered.

"Your current analysis is very rational, and I am indeed provoking you." Hawkins crossed his legs and clasped his hands on his thighs, with an elegant and dangerous demeanor, "I don't need someone who is hostile to me to treat me In my group, because I'm going to focus all my attention on defusing the bomb."

Sean stood up, folded the form, stuffed it into his pocket and walked out.

"What's your answer?" Hawkins' voice sounded behind him.

"I can't answer you, because I don't know myself." Sean walked out.The world seems to have changed back to that day when I went on a mission with Snape and Scar, and rushed towards the boy with a gun in his hand.

I am dead and I am alive.

I am dead and I am alive.

Maybe with Hawkins he's going to die again.

Maybe follow Howkins...he can find his own answer to get back to EOD.

Passing by the playground, I saw Scar put a ball into the basket.

He sat back next to Rick and nudged him.

"Coming back so soon?"

"Well," Sean rubbed his head, and he suddenly regretted that he should fill in the transfer report on the spot, which might make Hawkins depressed and transfer him away from this lunatic, "Give me some cigarettes, I Hawkins took it all."

Rick took out his money and gave it all to Sean, "Whether I can survive the next mission depends on you."

Hawkins looked at the empty room and the box of bomb parts, put his hands on both sides of the box, lowered his head, and laughed.

Someone knocked on his door.

It turned out to be Dr. Gray.

"It's you." Hawkins returned to the table and sat down.

Dr. Gray lifted his glasses and walked into the room, "What did you say to your father?"

"It's nothing, but I know he sent you to look at me, thank you doctor." Hawkins sat on the table with an indifferent expression.

"You are very clear that you are like a bomb that will be pulled off. He just wants someone to know what you are thinking." Dr. Gray also put away all the smiles, and he admitted that Howkins was very important to him. Words are a huge challenge.

"I'll tell you what I'm thinking now, will you tell my father?"

"Oh, tell me." Now that Hawkins already knew that he was sent by the military, there was no need to expect him to tell the truth to him.

"I saw a soldier today, and he smiled at me through the car window."

"Hmm." Dr. Gray raised his hand, motioning for him to continue, "You don't think his smile is an eyesore, so you want to blow him up with a bomb?"

"I want to rub him into my arms, I want to kiss him."

Dr. Gray was stunned for a moment, "Because you are now in an environment where all men are present, your desire for comrades-in-arms is due to the emergency response that you cannot get in touch with the opposite sex."

"Great explanation." Hawkins put his palm on the doctor's shoulder, pushed him out of the room little by little, and said in a voice without any ups and downs, "Don't tell Lieutenant General Hawkins, or I won't do it again in the future." I'm sharing my little secret with you."

The moment the door closed, Dr. Gray was stunned for a moment, then smiled enigmatically and turned to leave.

At two o'clock in the afternoon the next day, a Humvee was parked in the gravel under the scorching sun.

Rick leaned against the car and brought the mineral water to his face, only to realize that there was only half a bottle left.

Sean fanned the wind with his hat, and said with a smile, "Drink as much as you want, even if no one comes to pick us up, we can still return to the city after walking for five or six hours."

Their team received a task in the morning to take some bombs to the desert on the outskirts of the city to detonate, but they were unlucky. On the way back, the two tires on the left side blew out at the same time, and there was only one spare tire. They had to contact the camp Wait for someone to pick them up.

Sean admired Hawkins a little in his heart.For nothing else, he and Rick were so hot that they got out of the Hummer, and only Hawkins was still fully dressed and sitting in the back seat.

Sean drank the mineral water in one gulp, put his hat under his head, and got ready for sleep.

After another hour passed, Rick finished the half bottle of mineral water and said in a low voice, "We won't end up walking back..."

At this moment, smoke started to come out of Sean's throat, and he got up, "What time is it, what does the camp say?"

"Fuck! They said they sent someone to pick us up. It's been four hours, and we haven't arrived yet. We're about to be dried up and used as food reserves!"

Sean glanced up at the carriage and could only glimpse the top of Howkins' head. This guy has so much stamina, he hasn't even changed his posture after sitting there for four hours.

At this moment, a bottle of orange juice came down from the window, and Hawkins said in a cold tone, "Do you want to drink it?"

Sean licked his lips, took the bottle of orange juice and handed it to Rick.

"Hey, don't you want it?"

"No, I don't drink orange juice." Sean smiled.

"Why?" Rick asked.

"I drank orange juice when I was a child and got food poisoning, so every time I drank orange juice here," Sean compared his throat, "I couldn't swallow it."

Rick smacked his mouth, "If this is really in the desert, even spoiled orange juice is precious!"

Ten minutes later, the faint sound of a Hummer driving over was heard.

"Hey! Hey!" Rick waved excitedly, "You guys are finally here!"

At that moment, Sean threw Rick down, only to hear a burst of "cracking" shots.

"Damn! What the hell is going on!"

That car is obviously a motor vehicle of the US military!

Sean and Rick's guns were thrown out of the car window, Hawkins bent down and opened the car door and got out, "It's the rebels."

It is estimated that they ambushed the team that came to the rescue, and now they are driving a US military car to attack them.

The car was getting closer and closer, Sean quickly pushed the magazine, and just leaned out, a few bullets crackled on the car, and Hawkins pulled him back.

"Damn, their firepower is so fierce!" Sean exhaled, and then realized that his shoulder was being pressed by Hawkins, and he was half in the opponent's arms, "Thanks."

"Shoot the tires." Can't let them get any closer.

After speaking, Rick took off the backpack on his back and got under the Humvee.

Bang bang two shots, Rick quickly climbed back, and the rebels' car stopped.

Sean looked at Rick with incredible eyes, and the other side shrugged his eyebrows, "Brother, don't praise me too early, we can go back alive to talk about it!"

Later, Sean learned that Rick was a shooting champion in the original military academy.

Perhaps because the car could not move forward, the rebels were a little annoyed, and the machine guns fired again, and finally died down.

"Casked? Or out of bullets?" Rick asked.

"Now!" Hawkins suddenly got up and put the gun on the window of the car, and shot it out without giving the other party time to react.

Immediately afterwards, several more bullets were fired, and before Sean had time to go to Lahoukins, he quickly reacted and squatted down, but the barrel of the gun on the car window was cracked by the opponent's bullets.

"You only fired one shot?"

"But I'm sure I hit one." Hawkins drew a pistol from his belt and loaded it.

Rick was using the communicator to request backup, and the other party asked him to report the position again.

Sean frowned, and took out a smoke bomb, "What do you think of this?"

"Try it."

Rick stopped his voice, and saw Howkins pulled the safety of the smoke grenade and threw it out. He was greeted by the opponent's nervous shooting.

The smoke spread out and became thicker and thicker.

Rick asked, "Are we going out?"

"Go out to be a target?" Sean smiled, "I don't believe they have so many bullets." After speaking, he fired a shot at the opponent, and then retracted.

Sure enough, the other party thought that Sean and the others wanted to take advantage of the smoke, so they started shooting randomly without any scruples.Hearing the intensity of the gunshots, Sean believed that Hawkins had indeed lost someone just now.

Sean slowly raised his body, and just when the smoke cleared and was faintly visible, he fired without hesitation. The sound didn't sound like he was hitting metal, and the probability was more than 50.00%. .

The three of them leaned on the hummer and gasped heavily.

"Guess how many people are left?" Sean swallowed.

"If you hit, there is one left." Hawkins suddenly rolled out from the side with the gun in his hand, and Sean's heart almost stopped beating in fright.

The opponent fired the first shot, Sean raised his hand and shot, hitting the opponent's head, and Hawkins turned over on the ground, the bullet brushed past his cheek, leaving a bloodstain.

All was quiet.

Howkins walked slowly towards the Hummer.

"return!"

How dare this idiot walk over like this before deciding whether to wipe out the enemy?

Hawkins opened the car door and dragged the occupants out.

Sean sighed and walked out with the gun in hand, leaving Rick where he was.

"Don't be on guard, they are all dead." Hawkins said with an indifferent attitude.

Sean came to his side and punched him without warning. Hawkins raised his hand, grabbed Sean with a twist of his wrist, and tried to press him against the door of the Hummer with a sideways movement.But he didn't expect that Xiao En would turn around and throw an over-the-shoulder fall, throwing him to the ground, pressing his knee against his lower abdomen, his eyes were so wide that they were about to burst out.

"What the hell did you get up to just now!"

"Didn't you hit him with a single shot?" Hawkins lay on the ground, looking at Sean, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

Sean clenched his teeth even tighter, "Then what if I miss it! If I hit it, he'd already blow your head off!"

Howkins grabbed Sean's waist with both hands, "Isn't that just in line with your wishes? A new team leader will come when I die."

Seeing the tense atmosphere between them, Rick couldn't help running over.