Bomb Disposal Elite

"Sergeant Elvis," Ogilvy said with a smug smile towards Sean, "you have caused me a lot of trouble."

Sean saluted with a little sarcasm, "Captain, if I could keep you busy, a lot of people could be saved."

"But you may not know that those sprouts are not my taste. You are more in line with my appetite." Ogilvy winked his eyes, with obvious hints.

Sean frowned, he felt nauseous.

When he came to David's room again, his spirit improved a lot.

"Now that bastard doesn't come to you, it means that you will be the vanguard every six days." Sean looked at him with a smile.

"That's much better than being used by him as a woman every day." David snorted coldly, "But Sean, you have to be careful, that guy is perverted, he will definitely seek revenge from you."

"I've seen more perverted people. Ogilvy is nothing at all."

"Oh? Who is the more perverted person you've ever seen?" David pushed him with his fist.

"Haven Hawkins." Sean pronounced his name in an indifferent tone.

"I've heard his name!" David's eyes lit up, "I heard that he defuses the most bombs!"

"Don't think of him as a hero." Sean shook his head amusedly.

But David was right, Ogilvy would not let Sean go easily.

Just as he was walking back to his camp, five or six burly soldiers surrounded him.

"Hey brother, borrow a fire."

Seeing their posture, Sean certainly wouldn't naively think that they were here to borrow a lighter.He reached into his pocket, and when he pulled it out suddenly, his elbow hit the chest of the person behind him, and immediately the group began to fight.

Sean knocked down two of them, and soon someone strangled him from behind, making him unable to move and could only kick.

Two other people also came up to meet him. They pressed Xiao En to the ground, as if they were going to tie him up.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be so stupid as to fight against EOD." The unhurried voice sounded, and the soldiers looked up at the figure standing not far away.

The opponent is not tall, and he wears glasses, so he is not a combat soldier at first glance.

Sean frowned. This young man looked very familiar. He suddenly remembered that he was the translator Eric Kooler he met when he went to Dr. Gray's office with Rick last month.

"Don't mind your own business!"

Eric shrugged his shoulders, "Are you from the armored company? In the future, if you encounter a bomb while patrolling, don't expect any EOD team to be dispatched. You know, if an EOD team is mobilized, it will Offended the entire EOD unit."

The soldiers hesitated for a moment, and seemed to feel that those who mobilized other troops would easily cause friction with other troops, but it was difficult for them to disobey Ogilvy's orders.

Eric snorted, "Hey, I've seen what you're doing, do you want me to make a report and ask someone to review your boss again?"

Hearing this, several soldiers stood up and let go of Sean, pulled him up, patted his shoulder and said, "Hey, brother... We can't help it either."

"You are quite good at fighting, none of us can suppress you."

Sean reached out and touched the corner of his swollen lips, and gave Eric a grateful look.

"You're welcome. I heard you wrote a letter accusing Ogilvy?" Eric was much tanned than when he first came to Baghdad. Although his figure was still thin, he had a bit of masculinity.

"Yes, you know Ogilvy too?"

"What did that pig want to do to me when it first saw me, but unfortunately when he found out that my uncle is the Minister of Military Supplies, he settled down."

"Anyway, thank you this time."

"You're welcome, if that pig still wants to trouble you next time, just tell me and I'll write a letter asking for an investigation."

On the way back to his own dormitory, Sean happened to pass by Hawkins' row of dormitories.

He thought that the lunatic should be sleeping at this time, after all, the probability that the guy would go crazy if he didn't sleep for more than ten hours would be very high.

When he passed under that guy's window, he didn't expect to hear him calling his name.

"Sean."

Sean stood where he was and didn't want to turn his head, because he didn't want Hawkins to see him with the corner of his mouth swollen from the beating.

Just when he decided to pretend he didn't hear and continue walking forward, the cold voice became clearer.

"Sean, I know you heard me."

With a curl of his lips, Sean turned his head.

Hawkins naturally saw the corner of his mouth and made a "come in" gesture to him.

The door opened and Sean walked in.

"You got into a fight with someone."

"Some small misunderstandings and some quarrels." Sean didn't want Hawkins to know that it was Ogilvy who made trouble for him, because he didn't want to run home and cry like a child after being wronged by others.

Hawkins quickly found the medicine box from the cabinet, and dipped the ointment on the corner of Sean's lips with a cotton swab.His face turned at an angle, making the whole cold face suddenly soften.

Sean opened his mouth, feeling a little painful.Because he never thought that Howkins would give him medicine.

"How many people are there that can hurt you?" Hawkins asked casually, closed the medicine box, and looked at Sean.

"Five."

"What was the quarrel?"

"I don't remember, everything happened inexplicably."

"Really." Although it was a statement tone, Sean knew that Hawkins didn't believe him.

"If it's okay, I'll go back." Sean was about to get up, but Hawkins grabbed him again, "What's the matter?"

"You said you had taught yourself electrical circuits." Howkins tilted his head slightly.

"Yes." Sean didn't understand what Hawkins was asking him for.You must know that Sean's head belongs to Vincent. When it comes to circuit knowledge, it is almost at the level of a doctoral student.

"Then stay here for a while, I have something to show you." Hawkins spread out a few drawings and put them on the table.

Sean stretched his neck and looked, it was the detonation circuit of some electronic bombs.

"These are all bombs made by Montero, but in the end they were not successfully dismantled. These were used in Afghanistan."

Sean took it over and took a look. He had to admit that although Montero was a lunatic, he was definitely a very smart lunatic.

These electronic bombs are so ingeniously designed that cutting a wire by mistake can cause a short circuit and explode.Even if some are cut according to the correct method, they will eventually touch another bomb in the sub-cluster.

Sean picked up a pen, analyzed the direction of the circuit, wrote down some electrician's formulas, and also listed some possible disassembly methods, such as connecting additional wires and other methods that are not used in general bomb disposal.

Sean turned his face and found that Hawkins was listening seriously.

There was a pure charm in his expression.

When Hawkins took the ballpoint pen from Sean's hand, his little finger hooked his finger, Sean's body trembled unnaturally, and Hawkins turned his head to look at him.

"Sean."

"Look, it's getting dark, and I haven't had dinner yet."

"Okay, I have to take another look." Hawkins continued to draw on the paper with a pen.

Sean looked at his back, smiled dumbly, opened the door and walked out.

In the dining room, Sean asked for a sandwich and took two bites. At this moment, the soldier who had troubled him one afternoon came over and brought a bottle of beer to him.

"Hey!" He was the big guy who strangled Sean from behind.

"Hey..." Sean was a little unsure what the other party's intention was.

"Well, you know... We didn't intend to do anything to you, it's just..." Speaking of the bastard's name, the other party's voice became vague, "I hope you don't mind."

Sean nodded, knowing they did it on Ogilvy's orders.

"Please drink a bottle of beer as an apology." The other party pointed to the corner of his lips, meaning that he was sorry for hurting him.

Sean actually didn't want to drink, and the other party seemed to see it, so he took the bottle of beer back and scratched his head in embarrassment, "Forget it."

"Okay, I'll drink beer, but I hope you don't do that kind of thing again." Everyone is a soldier, so many frictions can be ignored, and Sean also knows that it is actually very difficult for the other party to have such a boss.

After unscrewing the bottle cap, he drank half of the bottle in one go. Sean looked at the other party and found that his eyes were flickering, and his mouth seemed to be "sorry".

Shocked, Sean stood up, his head was dizzy, and he barely fell down by supporting the table with his hands.

At this time, two people came over from the seat next to him, one on the left and one on the right, and supported him.

Sean recognized that they were all from the armored company.

"Hey, I'm sorry, but we'll get someone to rescue you."

Then there was their laughter.

"You can't drink too much!"

"Hurry up and send him back to the dormitory! Otherwise, you will have a headache when you go on a mission tomorrow morning!"

Sean was taken away by them just like that.

He tried not to close his eyes, but all he could see was the shaking ground.The head is very heavy, too heavy to get up.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Sean heard the sharp sound of the rolling door being pulled up.

Then he was put on the ground, and something tied his hands and feet.

"Okay, you can go."

There were footsteps leaving, and the rolling door was lowered again.

Sean smelled the desiccant, and the rolling door... This should be a material warehouse.The yellow light suddenly turned on, and Sean slowly turned his head away, his eyes hurting from being pierced.

A figure gathered above his head, making the light less dazzling.Sean opened his eyes vigorously, and the other party lifted his head and poured him some mineral water.

The water not only flowed into his mouth, but also onto his face.This made Sean clearer, but his head was still heavy.

"Sergeant Elvis," a hand was slowly kneading his face, "Actually, I saw you standing in the middle of the dormitory from David's window that day, and I thought 'he looks really good' !"