Chapter 184 We are still alive

According to the phone, it is still 50 minutes away from the bomb explosion, but now it seems that Wang Zheng has obviously been cheated.

"Well, I'm too naive." Wang Zheng sighed, and then narrowed his eyes and carefully checked the bomb in front of him.

Up to now, Wang Zheng has obviously judged that the installer of this bomb must be closely related to the interest group of Zhongding Gas. If Zhongding changes owner, if the other party wants to retaliate, he will naturally take Zhongding and even do so, he will not hesitate to make a disturbance.

If you can't get it, then destroy it.

Looking at the shocking bomb in front of him, Wang Zheng also had to admire the fierce determination of the master messenger behind the scenes.

Time passes by minute by second, and the short time does not allow Wang Zheng to have any opportunity to sigh. In just ten minutes, it will be fleeting. If it can't be solved within ten minutes, the bomb will explode and everything here will be sent to heaven.

The inventory tank area must not explode, otherwise it will cause infinite chain reactions, and the consequences will not be controlled by manpower.

Bomb disposal is a lesson that special forces must learn. In this regard, Wang Zheng's technology does not neglect any bomb disposal expert.

Wang Zheng fixed himself in the air 15 meters high with a rope, stepped on the ladder with his feet, and his hands were like playing the piano, performing a series of dazzling movements. Soon, the first iron box had been dismantled.

Looking at the structure and pipeline inside, Wang Zheng took a long breath, but soon, his eyebrows frowned tightly again.

Bombs are connected in series, that is to say, as long as one is untied, the rest will not break down without effort to solve each one.

However, Wang Zheng is worried about the three red, yellow and green lines in front of him.

If it is dismantled rashly, it will definitely trigger the detonation mechanism, and the line that controls the trigger of the bomb must be cut off.

But which of these three red, yellow and greens is correct?

It has been played in many movies. When the protagonist dismantles the bomb, he must cut one of the red or blue lines. If it is cut wrong, the bomb will explode immediately. Of course, there is at least a 50% correct probability of eliminating bombs in this way.

In fact, the general bomb dismantling is absolutely not so complicated. It can be done with a single thread. The two to confuse the audience are all perverts. As for the three - they are definitely perverts.

Wang Zheng felt that he had been played with. The other party has made so many threads, and obviously has the intention to play with himself. Wang Zheng even vaguely felt that where he could not see, he must have a pair of joking eyes, looking at the place with playful eyes.

Three lines, red, yellow and blue.

Time passed minute by minute, Wang Zheng held the scissors in his hand, but he didn't do it for a long time.

In this incident, Wang Zheng has been in a situation of passive beating. Although he used his super personal ability to make an unparalleled Jedi counterattack, he still fell into the trap of the other party in advance. The other party was like a smart chess player, outside the chessboard, condescending to watch himself in danger. Killing in the chessboard. Whether this bomb can be safely dismantled or not, Wang Zheng has lost several times.

Moreover, if this behind-the-scenes black hand comes to Zhongding Gas to put a bomb on bored in the future, then Wang Zheng will suffer.

"Which one should I cut?" Wang Zheng lit the three trigger lines, as if talking to himself or talking to others: "I want to peel off the enameled wire, but it takes too long. Is there any other way? There are only five minutes left!"

He Yan was silent for half a minute at the end of the communicator before saying solemnly, "In this case, you can touch if there is any hidden connection behind the three lines."

He Yan's words undoubtedly provided Wang Zheng with a way of thinking. Wang Zheng stretched out his index finger and looked behind the red line, and suddenly his eyes showed joy.

Behind the red line, there is indeed a very thin copper wire tightly attached. If you don't look carefully, you won't find it at all!

Wang Zheng looked at the copper wire in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly. It was really dangerous, and the enemy was also very sinister. If it hadn't been for He Yan's reminder, Wang Zheng would not have thought that there was a hair-thin copper wire behind these three enameled wires!

If you can't find this copper wire, Wang Zheng will trigger the bomb no matter which wire he cuts!

He Yan could obviously hear Wang Zheng's relieved exhalation at the end of the communicator.

"Well, it should be it this time. There is little time left. Cut it." He Yan said.

"Good."

Wang Zheng picked up the scissors and put the copper wire in the middle. Just as he was about to cut it, a feeling of extreme danger flashed through his mind in an instant!

This is Wang Zheng's early warning of danger. Such intuition has appeared many times, and every time it can make him escape from danger, and this time, obviously, is no exception.

Wang Zheng hesitated for a moment, and finally did not cut it. Instead, he loosened the scissors, stretched out his finger again, and touched the back of the yellow line.

"Fuck!"

Looking at the second copper wire that appeared at the end of his finger, Wang Zheng couldn't help scolding his mother!

How insidious is this enemy who placed the bomb and how familiar he is with human psychology! If you are an ordinary person and see three lines, I'm afraid you will guess one directly. Anyway, there is also a one-third hit rate. However, how could ordinary people think that there was a copper wire behind this enameled wire!

When Wang Zheng found the copper wire, he simply thought it was the trigger line. If it hadn't been for the flash of inspiration before cutting, I'm afraid it would have been blown into ashes at this time! That enemy is really insidious and sinister! They are interlocked. As long as one doesn't pay attention, he will be buried here!

Wang Zheng touched the last blue line again. Unsurprisingly, another copper wire appeared on his finger!

On the electronic display, there are still two minutes left!

"What should I do?" Wang Zheng seemed to be talking to himself and asking He Yan.

"Why don't you cut one?" He Yan's voice is also very uncertain. He didn't expect that the enemy would be so cunning and arrange such a bomb that could hardly be dismantled in terms of probability!

Is it to cut the red line or the blue line? Is it to cut the copper wire behind the red wire or the copper wire behind the blue wire? Is the copper wire also cut together with the blue wire, or with the red wire?

Hundreds of cutting methods, there is no time to try them one by one! Because as long as you fail once, there will be no chance to come back!

Such an enemy can no longer be described as insidious!

Wang Zheng was silent, and his eyes narrowed into a line, which flashed with a frightening light. However, at this time, there were a few drops of cold sweat on the forehead of the evil king of the East, who once dominated the dark world of the West.

Because this scissors is related to the lives of too many people! If you cut it wrong and detonate the whole tank area, then several square kilometers around will be blown to the sky. Who will be responsible for the lives of tens of thousands of people?

If Wang Zheng is a person with no sense of responsibility, then after hearing about the bomb crisis, he can drive away immediately and ignore the safety of the surrounding people. With his driving skills, three hours is enough for him to stay away from Yinchuan.

However, the enemy calculated his warm-blooded heart, that is, Wang Zheng's mind. The person with the secret layout knew that even if he knew that there was a sea of knives and fire in front of him, Wang Zheng would definitely come back.

A person, a man, always has something he needs to defend with his life.

Dragon scale, no deserters.

Even if you die, you will die on the way to charge.

Time was still passing, and Li Tian slowly put down the telescope and sighed heavily. At such a critical moment, as the first young master in the northwest, he did not choose to escape, but chose to stand on the front line and fight side by side with Wang Zheng to protect the place where he was born and raised.

Of course, this also gave him a thorough view of the legendary skills of a generation of soldiers.

However, Li Tianshu understood that if the bomb exploded at this time, he could not survive. Holding his fist tightly, Li Tianshu's hands were already full of sweat.

The colonel beside him also put down the telescope with a solemn expression, took a deep breath, looked at his watch and said, "Young Master, there is only one minute left."

At this time, everyone in the temporary headquarters was silent and quietly listening to their heartbeat. It makes no sense to look at the telescope again at this time. Sixty seconds is fast, and all they can do is wait.

Waiting for the judgment of fate.

"Wang Zheng, there is no time. Let's do it." There was a slight trembling sound in He Yan's loud voice.

"Okay, I always have a hard life."

Wang Zheng threw away his headphones and wiped the sweat on his head. Just as he was about to cut the copper wire behind the red line, he suddenly felt the vibration around his waist.

At this time, there are only 45 seconds left.

Fifty-five seconds later, the ashes and smoke disappeared.

Wang Zheng was puzzled and wanted to see who called at such a critical moment. But I took out my mobile phone and saw a strange number.

Wang Zheng did not hesitate to press the answer button, and at this time, the time on the electronic display screen was still passing.

"Cut the red wire first, then cut the copper wire behind the red line, and then cut the yellow line." The speed of the phone was very fast, and the voice was very clear, like a clear spring, waking up Wang Zheng, who was covered with sweat in an instant!

At this time, there are 15 seconds left.

When Wang Zheng heard this, he did not judge the correctness of this mysterious instruction in his mind, but did not hesitate to do it immediately.

When Wang Zheng cut three lines, the number on the electronic display stuck on the "6" and did not continue to change.

Wang Zheng wiped a handful of sweat and took a breath. When he made this move, he felt as if he was out of strength. As soon as the soles of his feet loosened, his body fell from mid-air.

However, because the rope had been tied in advance, Wang Zheng only fell a few meters and stopped, but he did not take any measures, allowing the rope to pull his body and swing in mid-air.

The energy consumed when dismantling the bomb just now is so much that it has almost emptied Wang Zheng's mind. Now he just wants to relax. He doesn't think about anything and does nothing.

"The time is up." The colonel looked at the timer and sounded flat.

However, everyone in the temporary headquarters understands what the colonel's sentence "time is up" means.

Li Tianshu closed his eyes.

Many people closed their eyes.

However, one second, two seconds, three seconds... After waiting for half a minute, the fighters did not hear the sound of explosion or feel any sign of a shock wave.

Li Tianshu opened his eyes, picked up the telescope, and saw the tired figure hanging in mid-air. He sighed and smiled with relief.

"It's over, but we're still alive."