Bomb Disposal Elite

Howkins turned to the Hummer and got in the car.

The heat wave distorted the sight, and the smoke billowed.

Jill looked at the scene and was stunned: "That's really a bomb...My God..."

When he turned his head, he saw Sean walking towards Hawkins.

He leaned on the car door, looked at Hawkins' chiseled side face: "You are in a bad mood now."

Howkins said nothing.

"Because you feel you've evaded Montero's challenge?"

There was still silence in the carriage.

After a long time, Howkins said, "I haven't even tried whether I can dismantle it."

"You don't have time." Sean opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat. "The victory of any war in this world does not depend on repelling or defeating your enemy, but on you being alive."

At this time, Jill also came back, "What are you discussing?"

"Discuss whether the bomb's shock sensing circuit is connected in parallel or in series with his timing circuit." Sean smiled, and when Jill sat firmly, he stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the camp.

"Hehe, it sounds like you have some understanding of the circuit composition of the bomb?" Jill touched his eyebrows.

"A little bit."

So Sean and Jill chatted, Sean reviewed the various bombs he had encountered in the past, and then the two discussed dismantling methods.

Jill criticizes Sean for being too conservative, and Sean says Jill's ideas are too risky.

While chatting, Jill suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Sean thought to himself that he almost blushed from arguing with him.

"You remind me of a contemporary at the Air Force base, his name was Vincent Mann. I... used to argue with him like this until the professor came in and stopped us...or someone called one of us Walk."

"What kind of person is he?" Howkins, who was silent behind the carriage, actually spoke.

Sean whistled: "It's rare that crazy Hawkins is interested in things other than bombs."

"Vincent? Serious guy. He's serious about his love too, that's why he was so miserable after his girlfriend was pregnant with someone else's child, drinking too much... from a nice guy to a headache for the professor. You know Is it? The professor is still regretting that he shouldn't have said something like 'I'd rather die on the battlefield than die here drunk'." Jill took out a cigarette and took a sip, "Actually, he is worth more than that woman Better people."

Sean froze for a moment, he never thought that Jill would have such an evaluation of himself.

"Then what about you, Howkins. Why are you interested in Vincent? I heard that guy has never worked under you." When Jill smoked, she had an attitude of not caring about anything, but as far as Sean knew, that The guy is thinking, just thinking about what no one can guess.

"Because Sean said that when he returned to the United States, he would go to see Vincent's tombstone."

"Oh, very interesting." Jill exhaled smoke rings, resting her head on the window sill, and looked at Sean with probing eyes.

"Don't look at me with that look, it's weird!" Sean glanced at him, "What about you? You are a top student at the air force base. I heard that you will be a captain as soon as you graduate. What are you doing in Baghdad?"

"I want to see... what Vincent saw, and do what he did. I want to know... if he was ever afraid, if he... regretted it." Jill laughed, as if in the sun The glass bottle, intact but fragile.

"Why? I mean Vincent just stays in the same lab as you."

"It's not just being together." Jill stuck her head out of the window, looking at the bustling streets, "I won't know until I see the flag on the coffin..."

Jill's expression was melancholy, and Sean unnaturally wanted to keep looking at it, because he had never seen such an expression before.

"Sean, pay attention to the front."

Sean was relieved by Hawkins' voice, oh my god, he was staring at his old enemy just now.

After returning to camp, Hawkins was called away by his superiors.

Jill and Sean walked towards the dormitory.

"Hey, why did you say Hawkins was called away? Some people think he performed the EOD mission inappropriately today?" Jill asked.

"Probably not. Here, dismantling the bomb is not the real purpose of the EOD team, but to avoid casualties as much as possible. No one was injured by that bomb today, right?" Sean said as he came The door of your own dormitory.

"Okay, let's go to dinner later?" Jill shrugged.

Sean was a little amused in his heart. He remembered that when he was Vincent, that guy would never take the initiative to ask him out for dinner. Even in restaurants, they rarely sat at the same table.

But no matter what, Sean couldn't help but wonder why Hawkins was called away.

Halfway through dinner with Jill, Sean got a call from Howkins, who told him to go to his room.

"We're eating." Jill smiled, but Sean knew he wasn't happy.

"Okay, brother, I will ask other more interesting friends to accompany you." Sean waved to Snape and the others, and the other party came over with a plate, "They used to be members of Vincent's team."

Sean went to Hawkins' room, and the other party was sitting in front of his desk with a cardboard box on the desk.

"what's up?"

"It's for you." Howkins pushed the box towards Sean.

"Give it to me?" Sean was stunned for a moment, and opened the box. Inside were some clean underwear and several boxes of Cadbury's wafers.Although the barracks also provided some snacks with a variety of varieties, the box that Hawkins gave him was obviously brought to him by a woman from faraway America.

"My mother made it for me, but I don't need it." Hawkins lit a cigarette.

"Well, I believe you don't need snacks, but you don't need these clean and expensive underwear?" Sean suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know why when he thought that Hawkins was called away only to get the Going back to the box made him feel a lot easier.

"En." Hawkins lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling.

"I have to remind you that it's really cool to smoke in bed, but it's not safe." Sean sat down beside him, knowing that Hawkins was still brooding over the rudder bomb.

Sean turned his face sideways and glimpsed a document next to the desk lamp. Due to the light and distance, he could only see a few words, such as "promotion", "United Nations" and other words.

Immediately, he froze.

Hawkins to be promoted?Does that mean he is leaving Baghdad?

Sean wanted to reach for the report, but Hawkins waded there.

"If you want to see that piece of paper, you can take it." Hawkins' cigarette hung by the bed and flicked.

Sean took the report, and it really said that Hawkins would be promoted to lieutenant and transferred to the UN peacekeeping force in Sudan.

"There...are there bombs too?" Sean smiled, but his heart sank slowly. When he sank to the bottom, he found that he couldn't even breathe. This feeling was very strange.

"should not."

"I guess, your father just wanted to transfer you away from Baghdad and away from where Montero James exists." Sean looked at Hawkins' side face, his smoking posture was calm and leisurely.

As if everything is slow.

"Yes."

"Well, it's good if you can go to Sudan. If there is a more peaceful team leader, maybe I can survive the last one-month rotation period." Sean swallowed, and the silence in the room could only hear the heartbeat, " Looking at this piece of paper, you may be leaving this week."

Hawkins didn't speak. He ran out of the cigarette and stuck the butt in the ashtray on the bedside table.

"I'm going back." Sean picked up the box, and he finally understood why Hawkins said he couldn't use the things in the box, "Thank you for the wafers and...underpants."

As soon as he reached the door, Hawkins suddenly stopped him.

"Sean, if I'm leaving, will you give me a kiss?"

At that moment, Xiao En suddenly felt that Hawkins' voice was not cold, but like falling spring water, hitting his heart clearly.

"As a goodbyekiss?"

"Can't you?"

"Okay." Sean tilted his head, and some emotions were surging at that moment.

"So can you give it to me now?"

Sean smiled helplessly, put the box back on the table, then walked to Hawkins' side, bent down, and kissed his lips.This kiss was gentle, without Hawkins' overbearing, nor Sean's resistance.

They syncopated unexpectedly, licking and kissing each other slowly.

When Sean raised his upper body, Hawkins still hugged him, "Can you make it last longer?"

"No." Sean gently opened Hawkins' palm, because he knew that if the kiss continued, he was afraid that he would not want to stop.

Sean returned to his room and put the box down.Sitting on the edge of the bed, he laughed.

He once thought about leaving Baghdad, and the delicate emotions between him and Hawkins would be cut off, but he always thought that he would be the one who left first, and then Hawkins would still hide Looking for Montero James on the bombed battlefield.

However, I didn't expect that Hawkins was the one who turned around first.

Sean lay down, reached out to take out the wafers in the box, and then crunched them one by one, not caring that the crumbs of the biscuits fell on the side of the pillow.

It's only eight o'clock in the evening, but Sean feels tired.