Bomb Disposal Elite

But if you keep driving like this, the car will always run out of gas.And in an hour it's time to get off work.

At this time, the sound of a police car came.

Passengers looked hopeful.

The window of the police car was rolled down, and a horn was revealed, "Mr. Driver, now you follow our car! We will take you to an open place!"

Perhaps because the arrival of the police gave the driver a sense of security, he seemed much calmer than before.

The car was taken to a large playground.

The FBI car was parked there, and Johnny was leaning on the door to watch their arrival.

Howkins hurriedly dialed his phone.

"Hey Hawkins, I know you need my help, but I'm dealing with a sticky..."

"Tell me where the bomb is, I'm on that bus."

"Oh, damn! You're in that car! Is this Afghanistan or Baghdad!" Johnny was annoyed.

The bus drove around and around the playground, and the driver had to keep an eye on the light on the fuel tank.

The police are taking measures. They found another bus, drove at the same speed, put a wooden board in front of the two buses, and safely evacuated all the passengers, leaving only Hawkins and the driver in the bus superior.

"Hey, brother... what are you doing in the car..." The driver was a little nervous.

At this time, Hawkins' cell phone rang, and it was Johnny.

"Hey! Why don't you come down!" Johnny's voice sounded annoyed.

"Where is the bomb?"

"The man who loaded the bomb told us the bomb was under the last seat."

"I need to defuse the bomb, otherwise the driver of the bomb will have to control the car and cannot leave, right?"

"Howkins! Don't tell me you got in this car to defuse that bomb!"

"Yes, Johnny...if I don't dismantle it, the person who means the most to me will die."

"Don't tell me your most important person is that driver! You get down immediately! You should know that if anything happens to you, your parents will kill me!"

Hawkins had already reached the parking space, lay down, and saw a bomb fixed under the seat.A wire passed through the iron sheet of the rear compartment. If there is no accident, that wire should be connected to the engine.

Hawkins had long expected that there would be no shortage of bombs in Montero's game. He took off his backpack and escaped with all kinds of tools.

"I will send someone to arrest you immediately!" Johnny said harshly.

"You can send someone." Howkins untied the shell of the bomb smoothly, "I will twist their throats, and if this bomb explodes, I will also drink the bomb."

"are you joking around with me?"

"I haven't. Don't distract me by talking to me," Hawkins said before hanging up.

"Hey, bro! Do you really know how to dismantle that thing?" the driver asked tremblingly. "Wouldn't it be better to have those bomb disposal experts come?"

"I'm a bomb disposal expert." As soon as Hawkins finished speaking, he had already cut the first thread.

There is a small signal receiver on it. It is estimated that Montero was watching somewhere near the station at that time, and activated the bomb when he got on the bus.

Most importantly, where is the detonator?

Howkins searched for a long time before he realized that the detonator of this bomb was the engine. Once the pointer of the speed sensor on it slipped below 40 mph, it would automatically turn on the power supply. After a short circuit, it would cause an explosion. If so, then Just make it impossible to short circuit!

Hawkins carefully removed the casing of the speed sensor and removed the pointer.This process is a very delicate job. Once any part of the tool he uses touches the part of the red line at the end, it will explode.

Fortunately, the driver kept driving at this speed. When Hawkins took off the pointer, he said to the driver, "You can stop."

"Are... are you sure? Where's the bomb? Did you take it down?"

"No, I just made it unable to sense the speed."

"God, I can't... I can't... What if it blows up?" The driver's fingers stiffened on the steering wheel.

Hawkins came over, squatted down, and stepped on the steering wheel.

With the sound of "Zi", the driver's face turned pale with fright, and the police detectives outside the playground also opened their eyes wide and waited for that moment to come.

Johnny covered his eyes with his hands.

The car came to a complete stop.

The world is silent.

Howkins said calmly to the driver, who had forgotten to breathe, "How long are you going to stay?"

After finishing speaking, Hawkins left the car unhurriedly, and the driver rushed out after him.

And the explosive ordnance disposal team in Washington is not far away.Howkins walked up to them and said to them, "Just turn on the engine and cut the connecting wire, and the bomb can be dismantled directly."

They looked at Howkins, unable to believe that this young man looked so calm.

Johnny walked over quickly, "What the hell are you trying to do!"

Just when Johnny's fist was about to shake in front of Hawkins, he twisted Johnny away at a speed that was hard to discern for ordinary people, and the latter grinned in pain.

"I'm not going to let anyone hit me but Shawn Ives." Howkins pushed Johnny away.

"Tell me what's going on!"

"I can't." After Hawkins finished speaking, he walked out of the crowd.

"You can't leave now, we haven't recorded you yet!"

"All I can say is that I got on the bus, I encountered a bomb, I dismantled its speed sensor, and then the car stopped, can I leave?" gone.

Someone wanted to stop him, Johnny shook his head at the police officers, he knew that no one could stop Hawkins, "He is our man."

"FBI?"

"Yes."

By the time Johnny was talking to them, Hawkins had walked out of the playground.

More than two minutes later, he received a call from Montero.

"Welldone, boy." His voice sounded satisfied with Howkins' performance today.

"where is he?"

"Don't worry, it's only the first day. Get a good night's sleep. I know a very nice holiday home, the key and address have been sent to Sean's milk crate."

The phone hangs up.

Hawkins hailed a taxi and went back to Sean's house. Sure enough, he found the key and address in the milk box. Then he called Johnny and gave the address of the house.

"I want you to help me find out who the owner of this property is."

"Hawkins! You have caused me a lot of trouble today! You want me to help you!"

"This is very important to me."

"I guess it has something to do with that Shawn Ives! You gotta tell me what happened!"

"Everyone who found the property called me." After Hawkins hung up, he drove to the holiday villa.

This is a villa area, and it is quite luxurious just by looking at the house type.

Hawkins found the house number, opened the door with the key and walked in.

He didn't turn on the light, because no one knew whether he would touch a certain "gift" that Montero had deposited here the moment he turned on the light.

Turn on the flashlight, and there is a note on the table in the living room, with only a few words on it: This whole house is a gift from me to you.

Hawkins was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head, only to realize that there were some wires on the wall.This kind of luxury house should have no bare wires. Hawkins suddenly understood what Montero meant. This whole house might be a bomb.

Hawkins checked all the rooms and finally found a large iron box in the master bedroom on the top floor.Some lines extend from the iron box, and it is not known where they are connected.

Hawkins saw a timer in the iron box, and the time was three hours left.

He exhaled, and there was a folded piece of paper beside the iron box.Hawkins opened it and saw that it was the circuit diagram of the villa.

Hawkins didn't stay long, but took the drawing and followed each of the extending wires, one by one, to find where they were connected, and then marked it on the drawing.

When all the routes are recorded, what he has to do is a very precise calculation. In this calculation, he must keep calm and patient, although he has not much time left.

At this time, Sean lying in the iron coffin was turning the last screw.

He admits to being agitated during the first few hours when he found himself sealed in this coffin.The silence around him made him very uneasy.The shimmering light in the small hole is always the same, and Sean doesn't know whether he should be grateful to Romon for leaving a light in the place where he was imprisoned.

He has no idea what happened during this time.

Was Hawkins looking for him everywhere?

There is no food, no water, no companion, and no freedom.

Sean suddenly burst out laughing.

He remembered that Howkins once said that he should be locked in such a place that could only accommodate the two of them snuggling together, but unfortunately, it seemed that Hawkins couldn't get in this iron coffin.

Sean reached out and felt, feeling the end of the embedded nail.Feeling carefully, he found that these nails should have been rotated in.

"God, I guess you don't want me sitting here." Sean tried to unscrew a nail with his bare hands, but it just made his fingers ache.

Sean reached out and tore his shirt, "I don't know if Haiwen will kill me, this shirt seems very expensive!"

Wrapping the fabric around his fingers, the narrow space limited his strength. Every time he twisted, he could only rely on the strength of his fingers, wrist and part of his forearm.

"Ah—" a roar burst out of his throat, his muscles tensed due to the force, and his legs curled up until his knees touched the top.

The screw showed signs of loosening slightly, which made Sean jump for joy, and worked harder, turning the nail until his fingers could no longer hold it tightly, and he lay down back to the original position.

Panting, he gritted his teeth and said, "Romon, when I get out, I will wring off the remaining two arms!"

After a short break, Sean started spinning another peg hard.

It was impossible to turn all the nails out, the only thing Sean could do was to loosen them one by one, and then try to see if he could push the damn iron cover off.

His fingers gradually became numb, and even his arms trembled uncontrollably when he was resting.