Bomb Disposal Elite

"It's too early to thank God." Andrew also put out his cigarette, "You'd better move quickly, you won't last long in that posture."

Because from now on, Howkins will be quite tired, his hands will be in the air, and within minutes they will start shaking.

Jill picked up the screwdriver, slowly unscrewed the screw, and lifted the lid of the box a little bit. Andrew walked over, took out the flashlight from Jill's pocket, and irradiated it.

"I don't see any leads attached to it."

After Andrew said this, Jill lifted the lid of the box, and they finally got a glimpse of the composition inside.

"Dual circuits, as long as one of the batteries is out of power, the other battery will be detonated." Sean frowned, and his voice trembled slightly because he pressed the box body hard.

Hawkins thought for a while, "Try to see if you can draw a circuit diagram."

Jill took out tweezers, carefully distinguished the direction of each thread, then took out a marker pen, and drew directly on the wall.

"This looks like an unsolvable circuit. Originally, this wire can control the detonator, but it happens to be connected to the second power supply... As long as this thing doesn't have any pressure sensing system, it will be much simpler!" Jill Fiddled with his fingernails, Sean knew all too well that whenever Jill was waiting for some important result, he would subconsciously do that action.

"Then we'll focus on the link between the pressure sensor and the detonator," Sean said.

"But here are two power sources!"

"Who said there are two power sources here, as long as we think, they can become one power source." Sean looked into Jill's eyes.

The other party was a little puzzled at first, and then opened his eyes wide in an instant, as if stars flickered in his eyes.

"That's right, who said we can only untangle the wires and not add wires to them to connect these two power supplies?"

"This is the top student of T25." Sean smiled, "Please move faster, Hawkins and I are not superhumans!"

"Keep going, we don't have wires, I'll find one in here!" Jill patted Andrew, "Look at them!"

The world fell silent again for a while.

Only the patient breathing of Sean and Hawkins.

Andrew chuckled, "You two remind me of emperor penguins."

Sean didn't turn his head to look at him, "Oh, why?"

"After the female penguin lays the eggs, she needs to use the insteps of her feet to transfer the eggs to the insteps of the male penguins, and then hatch. But if one is not careful, the eggs fall from between the insteps and the insteps, and everything is over." Andrew looked at Sean The side face, with unknown complex emotions in the eyes.

"Why didn't I know you watched documentaries?" Sweat dripped from the corner of Sean's forehead and flowed down his cheeks to his chin.

Hawkins, who had been silent all this time, just looked at Sean's lips, which were trembling.

"Patience, Sean. We will definitely live." Hawkins' face was also covered with sweat, but his gaze was still steady, falling on Sean's eyes, as if they had never changed since ancient times.

"Found it, let's try this!" Jill took a small piece of wire and crossed the half-opened wall to Sean and Hawkins.

Jill took out tweezers and scissors, cut open the insulation sheath skillfully, and then connected a small section of wire he cut from other places, and the two power supplies were connected in series.

"Thank you for your skillful hands trained in the laboratory—" Sean exhaled.

Jill lowered her head, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, but it was a pity that Sean couldn't see it from that angle. "Okay, now we only need to separate the pressure sensor and the detonator."

Jill's attention returned to the bomb, and the tweezers dangled in the small iron box as if he were performing an operation.

Then, there was a "click", and everyone's breathing and heartbeat stopped there.

"Relax! Relax!" Jill raised his index finger, and then the tweezers carefully pulled out a small thing from a large pile of wires, "Detonator."

Sean stared at the thing: "We can let go... right?"

At that moment, Hawkins held the palm of the pressure sensor and sent it out, and then he slowly took the shell of the bomb from Sean's hand, "Yes, everything is over."

Sean's palm still remained in that position, Hawkins held his fingers, slowly put them down, and then hugged him, "It's okay, Sean. Let's go out."

Jill glanced at them, then opened the door, and the light came in, making it hard to keep your eyes open for a while.

Looking back, the noon sun fell on Hawkins and Sean's shoulders, and the dust danced happily. Jill felt that the beauty of that moment made his eyes hurt.

And Andrew looked at them thoughtfully.

Four people came out one after another.

Except for Andrew, basically the other three were covered in cold sweat.

Andrew walked up to his squad, and Sean waved him off and said, "Hey! Trust me—you've got a good day to celebrate!"

"I don't dare to drink beer with you anymore!" Andrew raised his lips.

"Why?" Sean shrugged his shoulders, "What secret mission do you have?"

"No. You made me sad after being drunk yesterday." Andrew said this sentence very softly, only he could hear it.

"What—" Sean wanted to approach him, but Hawkins grabbed him.

"Get in the car." The other party's voice was a little cold, which was very different from the temperature of the hug just now.

Sean looked at Andrew again, and the other party waved at him from the car window, "Bye, Sean—we still have to meet another team."

And Sean and the others can go back to the camp.

"It's only two o'clock in the afternoon, and it's the earliest time we've finished work." Jill said with a smile while driving the car. "We only stayed in that building for more than an hour. Why do I feel like we've been in that building for a century?"

Sean kneaded his forearm, "Aha, after you say that, I feel old all of a sudden!"

"We must buy some beer later to celebrate!" Jill excitedly honked the horn twice.

Sean stretched his waist, "Ah, today is really thrilling—Hawkins, have you ever encountered a more troublesome bomb than this one?"

"Yes." Hawkins replied lightly.

Sean looked at the roof of the car speechlessly, while Jill gave him a free hand and pushed him, "Don't expect to hear something comforting from Hawkins' mouth. He will just block you with a cold face." you!"

After returning, they set the venue for the celebration at Hawkins' dormitory, although the parties seemed dissatisfied with this.

Sean and Jill each carried a case of beer and placed it on the neat desk.

Hawkins didn't seem to want to get involved, just sitting on the bed.

Sean looked at him with some disappointment: "Comeon! Jill and I are going to have a beer bottle bowling competition! We must drink all the beer before we can play!"

Jill directly threw a bottle to Sean, "Forget it, just let him watch us play!"

After finishing speaking, Sean also gave him a big laugh, and the two shook the beer bottle violently, then pried off the lid, and the foam gushed out.

"Oh, Sean - your little brother doesn't seem to spray as far as mine!" Jill flicked the bottle, and the foam was all over Sean's T-shirt.

"Then I'll show you what it means to be energetic!" Sean pressed the bottle with his palm, shook it vigorously, and let go, the bottle splashed on Jill, and his face was covered with foam, "Haha—— You got sprayed by me!"

Jill was angrily wiping the foam off his face. Sean felt his back shirt being pulled over, and he fell to sit on the edge of the bed, his wrists were tightly clasped, and he turned his head sideways. He met a pair of sullen faces .

"What are you doing!" The other party's voice was very low, crashing in along the brain nerves, making one's heart sink.

Sean twisted his wrist, but the other didn't move at all.

"Hey, it doesn't matter, it's just a joke!" Sean frowned, and looked helplessly at Jill who just pulled up the hem of his T-shirt to wipe his face clean, "Do you mind the joke I just made with you? "

"Oh..." Jill rolled her eyes, "I really don't mind if you 'spray' me with beer. Hawkins, we narrowly escaped death today, isn't all of this worth celebrating?"

Hawkins' hand still didn't let go, his fingers inserted into Sean's.

Sean was in a somewhat displeased mood, but he gradually calmed down. He looked at Hawkins and laughed: "Haukins, let's have some beer together! If beer is the best thing that can make people feel happy Already!"

"Not for me." Hawkins finally got out of his bed, picked up a bottle of beer, and tapped it on the edge of the table.Ordinary people feel happy when they sit up, but Hawkins is restrained and elegant when he does it.

Jill winked at Sean. They had discussed together that if one day they could get Hawkins drunk and then take pictures, it would be very memorable.

"Hey! Let's have a competition! See who can drink a bottle of beer the fastest, and the winner can ask the loser to do one thing!" Jill suggested.

"Okay!" Sean pried open a bottle of beer, "Hawkins! You must join too!"

Hawkins didn't speak, and Jill just shrugged.Then Sean and Jill looked at each other, and the moment they patted the table, they gulped down.

Sean won the first round, and the request was not too much. He asked Jill to take off the pants of the camouflage uniform and strike a toned pose in his underwear.Jill smiled and complied.

Sean also deliberately walked very close, looked at the muscles of Jill's calf with observing eyes and said seriously: "Who said that people who stay in the laboratory have no muscles..."

Jill had to smile and reach out to hold Sean's head: "Come closer... If my little brother stands up, be careful, I will really spray you!"

Sean smiled, took a step back, and then Jill actually struck a toned pose.

"Pfft...hahaha!" Sean fell down on the edge of Hawkins' bed, pounding the bed board and laughing loudly.