Bomb Disposal Elite

"What are these movies for?"

"You also know that Hawkins has been in the crowd of men for too long, and I'm afraid he has forgotten those beautiful and heart-warming women. You show these movies to Hawkins to help him recall the relationship between men and women. The wonderful feeling when women are together, maybe one day he can think of the heroine in a certain movie when he is masturbating, and then you will be relieved?"

Sean frowned, "Hearing what you said, why do I think it would be better to just buy porn for him?"

Dr. Gray paused, "Can you imagine Hawkins watching porn?"

"I can't even imagine him watching a love movie."

"Alright then," Gray reached out to take back the stack of DVDs, "Anyway, that's all I can suggest."

"Wait," Sean put the movie away, "I'd better try it."

Sean felt like he was going crazy. He was an American soldier and a member of the Special Forces. He would pull the trigger without hesitation when he encountered rebels. When he ran into Hawkins, he really kicked the iron plate!

The next day, Sean's team followed the armored company to the urban area to press the road.

Rick drove the car and said with a little excitement, "Women are coming to our camp!"

"Woman?" Sean turned his head sideways. To be honest, he has been in EOD for more than two months, and he almost forgot what a woman looks like. "Don't tell me it's a female King Kong!"

"Of course not, she's a beautiful blonde with big breasts and big ass!" Rick tapped his finger on the steering wheel.

"Finally, there is a woman," Sean also looked forward to, "Why did she come? It can't be the 'girlfriend' that the military camp found for us, right?"

"He is a reporter. But even if he is here, he is here to interview those combat heroes or senior military officers, no matter what we do."

"What does that matter? It's good if you can see it!" Sean laughed, "Look, the man hasn't seen it yet and is crazy!"

At this moment, the armored vehicle in front stopped suddenly, and Rick braked hastily. Sean's heart tightened, fearing that something might happen again.

Someone from the armored vehicle stepped off.

"No, no, no, I just want to stay in the Humvee." Rick took a breath, "It must not be a bomb..."

A GI came up and knocked on their car window and said, "Hey, the armored car in the lead found some wires on the ground at the intersection, can you go and have a look?"

Rick fell back on the chair, "OK, sir."

Sean patted him and got out of the car with a gun in his hand.

They set up an instrument 100 meters away from the intersection and sent a robot to check.

The small robots used by the U.S. military for bomb disposal are equipped with wheels that can slide on the ground, and are used to perform simple detection tasks and close-range detonation of bombs.The front end of the robot carries a camera that transmits images to a screen in front of the operator.

In the monitoring screen, the camera carried by the robot bumped all the way to the place where the thread was buried.

Sean found that Hawkins was not only reckless when dismantling the bomb manually, but also rampant when manipulating the robot, but the strange thing was that the robot never hit a rock or fell into a dent in the ground.

The robot moves along the direction of the embedding.

Sean was standing next to Hawkins, his eyes fixed on the screen, "Hey, can you slow down a bit? This way, it's impossible to tell whether it's a lead wire or a normal wire, okay?"

Baghdad is a city immersed in the smoke of gunpowder, and an occasional explosion will blow down some civilian power lines, which will blow out from the not-deep underground.

"You like blonde women." Hawkins said suddenly without paying attention.

Sean sighed, "Actually, I like women with thicker lips."

"For example?" Howkins manipulated the little robot into a small piece of garbage, which made Sean nervous. After all, garbage dumps are a good place to bury bombs.

"Angelina Jolie...can you keep your eyes on the wheel?"

Hawkins raised his chin slightly. The angle made Sean feel dangerous. He fiddled with his fingers vigorously on the control panel twice, and the little robot accelerated and rushed over.

"Hey! Hey! What are you doing!" Sean pressed Hawkins' finger, but the other party turned the controller to the left, and the little robot picked up a wire.

"Stop! Howkins!" Sean reached out and grabbed Howkins' jaw, while Rick also ran over.

"Why are you arguing again!"

Finally, the little robot stopped. Before Sean could catch his breath, Hawkins put his other hand over and fiddled with it, and the little robot pulled the wire and moved towards the other side.

"Hawkins!" Sean yelled, but the other party immediately hugged him and fell to the side.

"Clatter—" There was a loud noise, and the armored vehicles in the front row were hit by gravel and made a muffled sound.

Rick lay down with his head in his arms, his chin hit the ground, and a pile of sand fell on them.

There was still the hum of the explosion in my ears, and the smell of sand and dust in the air.

Sean shook his head, feeling someone pressing on top of him, holding him.

"Howkins... Howkins?" Sean turned over, but Hawkins beside him didn't respond at all.

The lying American soldiers got up one after another.

"Anyone hurt!"

"Hawkins!" Sean turned him over and saw blood stains on his forehead. Sean's fingers quickly came to his neck, trying to feel his pulse. At that moment, his wrist was strangled up.

Hawkins opened his eyes, and his icy blue eyes fell straight into Xiao En's pupils. At that moment, he had a feeling of being pierced by him. "I'm fine." Hawkins stood up, shaking the dust off his body.

Sean sat on the ground, pressed his head, and looked up at the indifferent man, "You did it on purpose? You made the robot pick that thread on purpose!"

Hawkins turned and walked towards the Humvee, "I just detonated the bomb."

Rick patted Sean on the shoulder with a disheartened face, "Don't be angry... It's useless to be angry."

"Yeah, he's Crazy Hawkins." Sean patted the ashes on his head, he was lucky to be alive.

The people from the armored company also came forward, looking at Sean and Rick with lingering fear: "Are you two okay!"

"it's okay no problem!"

"Did it detonate because it couldn't be disassembled, or was it dismantled by mistake?"

"It's... a mistake..." Sean knew that if he told others that Hawkins said it was a detonation, the other party would be furious. Since it was a detonation, why didn't he tell it earlier?You should give time to prepare!It just exploded so suddenly, I was frightened to death even if I was not killed by the explosion!

"Well, we're still alive anyway! Fucking bombs!"

"Fucking Baghdad!"

Most of the soldiers began to swear, swearing one after another.

The car finished the day's patrol, and when it came to the gate of the camp, Rick sighed, "I finally lived another fucking day!"

It's a pity that their robot was blown up and only a few parts were recovered.

There seemed to be a woman standing at the gate of the camp, the flashing lights flashed, Rick turned his face away, and the car almost hit the guard post on the side.

"Damn it! The X-Files extraterrestrial visitor!"

Because of the sudden brake, Sean's neck was shaken violently.

"Rick! Are you all right?"

"It's okay!" Rick opened the car door with a bang, walked down, and rushed towards the figure holding the camera, "Damnit! Do you want us to die!"

When he walked in, he realized that the other party was a woman, with blond hair tied behind her head, rimless glasses that set off her three-dimensional face with a bit of intellectual beauty, and the hem of the shirt was knotted, revealing a The flame-breathing waist and the camouflage trousers on the lower body reveal the curve faintly.

The anger in Rick's chest was gone when he saw her.

"You... hello..."

Sean got out of the car and came to Rick's side. Seeing this woman, he naturally guessed her identity, "Excuse me, are you a reporter?"

"Yes," the woman shook Sean's hand, "I'm here for a special interview."

Sean's heart beat a little fast at that moment, and the touch of the woman's palm made him nervous, "Hello, ma'am, it's very dangerous to use flashlights on soldiers who are driving."

The woman raised the camera in her hand and said, "I'm really sorry, my name is Anna Lister, a reporter from XX Daily. I'm not here to interview your senior military officers this time, but to follow up and report on the special forces , wanted to write a special and authentic column."

Sean knew that she didn't take his words to heart, so he could only shake his head helplessly, "Ma'am, there is only one thing in the real report, and that is that you shouldn't be here."

"Why? Because I'm a woman?" Anna squinted at Sean with provocative eyes.

"No, because you're not a soldier." Anna's expression let Sean know that she was strong, but Baghdad was far from full of fighting enthusiasm and glory as she imagined.

Hawkins came over, "Rick, drive the car back."

When he walked past Anna, the female reporter grabbed him.

Hawkins turned his face sideways, Anna took out a handkerchief, pointed to her forehead and said, "Hey, your wound seems to be still bleeding."

Sean shrugged his eyebrows, there was no way, Hawkins naturally had a face that attracted women.

But Hawkins didn't take the handkerchief, just walked over with an indifferent attitude.

Anna is a rare woman in the barracks now, but Hawkins ignored him, which obviously caught her attention, and she tried to grab him again, but failed to touch Hawkins' arm.