Bomb Disposal Elite

Sean was stunned, Hawkins never joked, including cold humor, which made Sean, who originally wanted to avoid his palm, forget to do the action.

Rick pulls out the heavy blast suit, and Sean joins him in helping Hawkins put it on.

"Hey Hawkins, I swear you're the most handsome guy in a blast suit!" Rick said with a laugh, but his voice was shaking.

"But I bet if Scar stood next to Howkins in such clothes, you would never be able to tell the difference." Sean pulled the neck together and patted Hawkins on the shoulder, "But brother, you are really handsome shocked."

"How about the communicator?" Jack tried the voice.

"I can hear you," Hawkins replied. "You can go now."

"Okay, one, two, three, let's turn around together."

Three seconds later, Sean and Rick walked in the direction of the team, while Hawkins walked towards the warehouse.

After walking a dozen steps, Sean grabbed Rick.

"Sean?" Rick looked skeptical.

"You go first, I want to stay here."

"What? Sean..." Rick grabbed him, "It's useless for you to stay here, you can't do anything for Hawkins regardless of success or failure, you should know..."

"I have one more thing to do."

"what?"

"Make him scared." Sean patted Rick on the shoulder, "Trust me, I won't die."

Rick looked at Sean's profile, "You've been with Hawkins for so long that you're crazy too?"

"Maybe, Rick... you're probably the only normal person in our group, so you've got to live. Remember, Anna's macaroni is waiting for you tonight."

"That's right, so I won't go crazy like you!" Rick seemed to be irritated by Sean. He always felt that Sean had the same normal American thinking as himself compared to Hawkins. Now, Sean looks like he and Hawkins belong together.

"I'm sorry, Rick!" Sean shouted towards Rick's back.

"You have a fucking chance to come back before that broken house explodes!" Rick gritted his teeth and walked to a safe distance.

Sean sat down where he was. He watched Hawkins enter the house, and then connected to the frequency between the two.

"Hey Hawkins, how's it like in there." Sean put his hands in front of his knees and clenched his fists, his heart beating fast.

"I want to take off this fool's clothes." Sean never expected Hawkins to answer him.

"I don't even understand why you put it on." Crazy Howkins wouldn't trust anything but his own fingers.

"Because you want me to wear it." Howkins' return made Sean put his head between his knees and laughed. He never thought that Hawkins would take his thoughts seriously.

"Hawkins, you have to take this shit apart successfully, or I'll be blown out of outer space with you." Sean looked at the warehouse, as if something was going to explode in an instant.

"As long as you stay 200 meters away, even if I die, you will only feel some airflow." Hawkins' voice was panting, and he didn't know if it was because of nervousness or because the protective clothing was stuffy.

"I'm looking at the warehouse from a distance of 25 meters to 50 meters." After Xiao En said this, he heard Hawkins' heavy breathing suddenly stop.

This is the first time that Sean and Hawkins have gotten along with each other these days.

"Why are you there?" Hawkins' voice rose.

"To get revenge on you. Second Lieutenant Howkins, please be careful of all the lines under your feet, don't trip or cut a wrong line." Sean took a breath, "Now do you know how to be afraid?"

"Are you taking revenge for scaring you every time I go on a mission?"

"Yes. And...it's not bad to say 'Happy Birthday' to you from this distance." Sean blinked, and the two or three pimple-like things on the back of his hand seemed to be able to squeeze The water is coming out.

"Sean, I opened that iron box, and there is no detonator inside."

Hearing these words, Sean's breathing became more oppressive.

"Then there are so many piles of bombs in this warehouse, which means that there may be countless detonators."

"So as far away as possible, Sean."

Sean pursed his lips, "If you knew that I retreated to a safe distance, it would lose the effect of revenge, wouldn't it?"

"I won't withdraw."

"I know, you need the whereabouts of Montero James." Sean pressed his fingers on his temples. He was very scared at the moment. This fear did not come from the fact that he might be bombed and couldn't even find his helmet, but from He was afraid that there would be no one as crazy as Hawkins in this world.

"Hawkins, so many bomb Montero's purpose is to overwhelm you, so they should be connected in parallel, try to find an excuse, these lines must lead somewhere, if the iron box is just a blindfold."

"I'm looking."

Half an hour later, Hawkins' voice came again, "I found it."

"But you don't think Montero will just give you this birthday present. You have to find other detonators connected to it in that pile of wires."

Then there was silence again, Hawkins closed the communication between each other, he needed to concentrate.

Rick contacted Sean again and told him to persuade Hawkins to give up the EOD.

"Do you think anyone can convince him?" Sean amused.

At this moment, Hawkins came out of the house and ran towards Sean.

"Sean, run!"

Hawkins took off his blast suit as he ran to lighten his load.

"What's wrong?" Sean stood up abruptly, feeling a little dizzy.

"There is still a time bomb inside, less than 2 minutes left!"

Sean watched as Howkins completely took off the explosion-proof suit and rushed over.

Ten seconds later, Sean was dragged forward by him.

Rick, who was there, seemed to understand that the situation was critical, and waved to them.

Sean came back to his senses and ran to the team 200 meters away with Howkins. All the thinking in his brain stopped, his heart was suspended in mid-air, and he felt nothing except the strength of Howkins clasped his wrist. Not anymore.

When Rick grabbed Sean to pull him over, there was a loud noise behind them, the pressure of the air and the dust pushed Sean's back, and he couldn't support himself and fell down .

The sound made Sean's head feel like something exploded from the inside, and he fell on Rick's body.

A few seconds later, Sean's ears were still buzzing.Rick propped him up slowly, and Sean sat aside, he found Hawkins still tugging on his wrist.

At this moment, he looked at him, as if he was talking about something, but unfortunately, Sean's ears couldn't hear anything.

They are covered with dust.

"Are we still alive?" Sean asked, although the tinnitus did not pass so quickly, but seeing Rick's expression Sean could guess that they were really still alive.

Other soldiers came over to help them up, and patted Sean and Hawkins on the back as if saying something.

Sean felt dizzy.

Everyone gets in the car and prepares to leave.

Sean still sat in that position, but this time he didn't support his head like before, but leaned directly on the seat and closed his eyes.

"Sean? Sean?" After driving for half an hour, Rick's voice gradually became clearer, which made Sean want to thank God that his ears hadn't been destroyed by the explosion.

"I'm fine...Rick...I just want to sleep..."

The car wobbled back to the camp.

Rick wanted to wake Sean up, but after shaking him twice, he realized something was wrong, "Sean——you have a fever!"

"Really? I'll go back and take two pills." Sean opened his eyes, opened the car door and walked down. Hawkins supported him and carried him on his back.

"Rick, I'll take him to Louis."

Came to Louis' consulting room, Hawkins put Sean on the bed.

Louis took his temperature.

"Oh, 39 degrees." He unbuttoned Sean's clothes and took a look. "He has shingles."

"What? What kind of disease is that?" Rick looked blank.

"It's similar to chickenpox. He needs to rest. You can't let him scratch the place where the herpes has developed. It's easy to get infected. This is an internal medicine and an external medicine. I will order him to rest for three days."

"That's it?" Rick shrugged.

"That's it." Louis clearly felt that Hawkins was looking at him, so he turned and returned to his desk.

Sean was helped back to the dormitory and put on the bed.

Rick gave Sean two pills, and then he started to undress Sean.

"I'll put medicine on him, Anna is still waiting for you." Hawkins said to Rick.

"Yes, Anna!" Rick remembered that he hadn't told Anna that he was back safely, "Then Sean will leave it to you!"

Hawkins sat on the edge of the bed and unbuttoned Sean's camouflage uniform, leaving only a baggy white T-shirt and dark-colored underpants.He took off the T-shirt from his head, and Sean's strong collarbone and curvaceous muscles were displayed in front of Hawkins.

He dipped a towel in water and wiped Sean's skin, carefully avoiding the rows of red dots.

"Howkins... what are you doing..."

"Wipe off the sweat, and then I will give you medicine. You have shingles, if there is an itchy place, you can't scratch it casually." Hawkins' movements were very light.

Sean originally minded that he walked in front of Hawkins without wearing anything, but at this moment Hawkins' expression and the strength of his fingers made him inexplicably trust him.

"Sean, I'm going to turn you over, Louis said you scratched the herpes on your back."

"En..." Sean nodded confusedly.

After giving Sean good medicine, Hawkins did not put clothes on him, but covered him with a thin quilt.