Bomb Disposal Elite

"Did your arm ... hurt in Baghdad?"

"Yes, the last bomb defuse was blown out."

"You are still alive, that is the most fortunate thing." Emily's expression darkened, probably thinking of Vincent again, "When will the cast be removed?"

"It was originally today, but I met you."

"It's okay, I'll take you to the hospital after drinking coffee, isn't it still time?"

Emily really sent Sean to the hospital, the plaster was removed, but when he swiped his card, he was told that his bank card was frozen.

"How is this possible? How could my card be frozen?" Sean was surprised. He changed another card and it still showed frozen.

At this time, even the nurse was looking at him with strange eyes.

Sean had to pay the consultation fee in cash, and at this time he only had more than 100 dollars left in his wallet.

Emily on the side looked at her watch, "There are still more than two hours before the bank closes, why don't we ask."

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person or a liar?" Sean raised his bank card, "A good person's account will not be frozen."

"I believe you." Emily looked sideways at Sean, "You are Vincent's friend, and I believe Vincent chooses friends."

Emily accompanied Sean to the nearest Bank of America.

Sean explained his purpose to the counter and showed his ID and military certificate.After checking on the computer, the teller carefully compared the ID with himself, and then glanced at Sean thoughtfully.

"I'm sorry, your account has indeed been frozen, and the other party has indeed designated to freeze your account. The name, ID, and number on the military certificate are all correct."

"But all the funds in my account are legal income, can you please call again to confirm?" Although Xiao En was annoyed in his heart, he tried his best to maintain his good temper.This is really strange. I was born and died in Baghdad and finally returned to the United States, but the account was frozen.

The teller made a phone call, said a few words, and then smiled apologetically at Sean, "I'm so sorry, the CIA had some problems and frozen your account by mistake, please wait in the office over there In a moment, our manager will receive you personally."

Emily looked at Sean: "Look, are you okay?"

Sean finally breathed a sigh of relief, "You know, I planned to go to Hawaii to bask in the sun!"

"Oh, it looks like you have a great travel plan!"

The two went to the manager's room together, and the other party warmly poured them coffee.

"When will my account be unfrozen?"

"Ah, we need a form faxed by the CIA. After you fill it out, the account will be unfrozen."

"So we're waiting for a fax from the CIA now? God bless their productivity..."

As if afraid that they would be bored, the manager enthusiastically began to introduce other fund investment projects of the bank.

Sean felt that he would not buy these things, but Emily seemed very interested.

Ten minutes later, someone pushed open the door of the manager's room.

"Sean." The cool voice seemed to push away all the dust in the air, and at that moment, it seemed that a wave of tide hit Sean's heart.

Turning his head slowly, Sean saw that handsome man walking towards him, and he was speechless for a moment.

The manager stood up from his seat: "This gentleman..."

Hawkins came behind Sean, "I'm Haven Hawkins." He handed his ID to the manager.

"You are Mr. Hawkins? We have been waiting for you for a long time. Now that you are here, we can unfreeze Mr. Ives' account."

Sean seemed to realize something, "Manager, didn't you just say that we are waiting for the form to be faxed by the CIA?"

The manager showed an apologetic expression: "I'm really sorry, the CIA wants us to use this as a reason to keep you here until Mr. Hawkins comes."

Sean glared at Howkins, with anger welling up in his heart, "This is so ridiculous!"

"Sean, what's the matter?" Emily also felt that the situation in front of her was very strange, "Is this gentleman from the CIA?"

"He's not from the CIA, he's a lunatic!" Sean sighed heavily, "Emily, let's go!"

Emily followed behind Sean somewhat ignorantly.

Before he could walk out the door, someone grabbed Sean's shoulders, and a huge force pulled him back.

"Where are you going?" Howkins twisted Sean, holding him half in his arms.

Seeing that something was wrong, the manager said, "Sir, if you have any questions, please go outside the bank to solve them."

"Let go of me!" Sean threw his head back, bumping into Hawkins' jaw.

Sean heard a "knock", and his wrist that was strangled by the other party was cold, and then he realized that the guy had handcuffed him, and the other end of the handcuffs was Hawkins' hand.

"Shit! Where's the key!" Sean was about to go crazy!

"Since it's to handcuff you, I certainly wouldn't be so stupid as to put the key on me." Hawkins' answer was so calm that Sean wanted to smash his head.

"Sean... what's going on..." Emily was completely stunned when she saw this scene, "Why did he handcuff you?"

"To keep him from running away," Hawkins replied.

Sean wanted to explain all this to Emily, but he found that he couldn't talk about it.Telling her that she had an affair with this man, and then she wanted to end the relationship with this guy, but this guy clung to him and even resorted to freezing bank accounts and using handcuffs!

"Sean... isn't he a member of the EOD team who came back from Baghdad?" Emily also had some doubts at the moment whether Sean was really a criminal.

"He is." Howkins looked at Emily, "Then who are you?"

"I... I just met him in front of a friend's grave, and we chatted..."

"Emily, please believe that I'm not a bad person! This guy is mentally ill!" Sean wanted to walk in front of Emily, but Hawkins just raised his wrist, and Sean was grabbed by the handcuffs.

"You didn't call me back! You ran to New York without leaving a message! Now you blame me for being mentally ill?" The anger in Hawkins' eyes was quite obvious, and he dragged Sean out of the office , pulling Sean out of the bank gate amidst the attention of the people in the lobby.

Emily stood there blankly. At this time, the bank manager received a call from the CIA office.

"What did they say? Is Mr. Elvis really a criminal?" Emily asked.

"No, no, the CIA asked us to unfreeze Mr. Ives' account. They said he was a respectable American soldier..." Experience rubbed his head.

"Then why was he still taken away in handcuffs?" Emily showed a worried look.

Sean was dragged by Hawkins on the streets of New York, surrounded by high-rise buildings, and pedestrians passing by had to stare at the pair of shiny handcuffs connecting the two.

"Haven Howkins! Where are the keys to the handcuffs!" Sean stopped, no matter how much Howkins pulled him.

Hawkins suddenly turned his head back, pressing his head, and there was an overwhelming kiss. He seemed to use this kiss to kill Sean. There was uncontrollable anger in it, and after the wild plundering, he gradually became gentle. It seems that there are endless misses in it.

The attention of passers-by was finally not on their handcuffs, although Sean would rather they stare at them.

Several young people passed by and whistled. Of course, some people felt that their behavior was shocking and showed a bit of displeasure.

Every time they kissed, they were in Baghdad, a land full of crises. Only this time, they finally came to the modern society from the closed military camp.

Hawkins slowly let go of Sean, and the two leaned their foreheads together, panting slightly.

"Sean, tell me...why?" Hawkins frowned.

"Okay, I'll tell you why." Sean took a breath, "Now I ask your question, you just answer me with 'yes' or 'no'."

"it is good."

"You must answer me honestly."

"it is good."

"So, the first question, I was transferred to your team, did you ask Lieutenant Colonel Shehir?"

"Yes."

"Because you saw my file photo and I look like White Hawkins?"

Hawkins froze for a moment, Sean looked into his eyes and into his heart.He opened his mouth slightly, and it took him a long time to return: "Yes."

Sean had expected this answer a long time ago, but he was still a little disappointed when he heard the other party say it.

"I said I'd be your back, did that remind you of White?"

"...Yes." Hawkins frowned, and he felt that every time he was honest, he was farther away from Sean.

"You came to me the other day after talking with Strong, and you said you missed me... It was White you missed, right?"

Hawkins' gaze was still at that moment, and he really missed White that day.That kind of missing work with EOD has been stranded for many years, but the appearance of Strong made those memories about White come flooding in.

He was almost overwhelmed, and the only person he could think of was Sean.

But he knew that if he answered "yes" this time, he knew that he really couldn't hold his hand anymore.He wanted to lie and said no, but Sean's gaze made it impossible for him to tell a lie.