Me dressed as a gin brother

Zhu Fu Jingguang stretched out his hand and subconsciously touched the cell phone in his pocket.

He even wanted to open the address book and call Gin, telling Gin how ridiculous and adventurous his brother was.

"Don't think about it." Kurosawa Hideaki said with a clear face, "It's useless to tell anyone."

He opened the door as fast as he could and got out of the car, "Hurry up, we don't have much time."

Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't think of any reason to stop Kurosawa Hideaki from taking risks.

Gao Ming's work was fast, and the coordinator had already completed other procedures other than the handover. When he came back to his senses, he was already sitting in the driver's seat wearing a helmet.

The helicopter was about to take off, Kurosawa Hideaki grabbed the handle by the door and leaned over, "Sir!"

The officer who had handed over to Zhu Fu Gaoming before was stunned for a moment, showing an uncertain expression.

"I'm calling you, Third Lieutenant." Kurosawa Hideaki pointed behind him, "Call the man over there who is shouting slogans with a trumpet."

The third lieutenant looked back, and it was his superior who was standing behind to help the recruits discipline.

rank higher than him.

But the higher-ups said, try to meet all the requirements of Kurosawa Hideaki.

Besides, he didn't seem to be able to refuse the person in front of him.

Seen from a close distance, Kurosawa Hideaki is even more eye-catching than when he dismantled the bomb on TV.

"Yes!" He replied, and brought the man back boldly.

"Hello. I want to borrow your horn." Kurosawa Hideaki pointed to the thing in his hand, "Right now."

"No problem." The man threw the things in his hands into his arms without hesitation, and saluted.

Kurosawa Hideaki raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, there were exactly 10 minutes left.

He looked back at Zhu Fu Gaoming and Zhu Fu Jingguang who were ready to take off, "Hurry up, time is running out!"

Kurosawa Hideaki exerted his arms, grabbed the sliding door and yanked it hard. When the door was closed, he smiled at the two very cooperative officers outside the door, then jumped to the side seat, fastened his seat belt, and began to change. The camouflage uniform sent by the handover.

Sending military uniforms must be Kuroda Bingwei's suggestion to the handover person.After all, it is not safe to rappel down from a helicopter in pajamas and casual slippers to disarm a bomb.

He fastened his belt, put on his black boots, and tied the laces.

He put on the bulletproof vest that was set aside again, put on the helmet, and finally stuffed the bomb disposal kit from Zhufu Gaoming's car on his chest.

Zhu Fu Jingguang pursed his lips tightly, listening to the instructions coming from behind him.

"The school bus hijacked by Toru Mishima will definitely not go from the downtown area. Only the Fifth Expressway is very empty when entering the Tokyo metropolitan area. He should choose to pass there. We will try to stop the school bus there."

Kurosawa Hideaki tied the downhill rope for himself while talking.

"En." Zhu Fu Jingguang responded in a low voice. He has received strict undercover training and is very familiar with the sky of Tokyo, and he can smoothly cooperate with every instruction.

"Officer Mofuku needs to make a sound to attract Toru Mishima's attention." Kurosawa Hideaki took out the horn he had borrowed from the officer before, "There is no need to do anything else, as long as the surrender guidance is fine. On the way, the special mobile team will generally conduct surrender guidance before taking full action, and our doing so will only make Toru Mishima mistakenly think that the police have taken measures, and he will not doubt it."

"Okay." Zhu Fu answered cleverly, then lowered his eyes to look at the school bus driving on the highway, "It should be that one."

Kurosawa Hideaki came behind Zhu Fu Jingguang, supported the back of their chairs and looked down, "It is indeed."

"I remember this plane has a silent mode, turn it on."

"Understood." Zhu Fu Jingguang quickly found the switch and pressed it, as if he had rehearsed countless times.

Kurosawa Hideaki took a deep breath, downhill is not difficult for him, and he is not afraid of heights.

Soon, he landed steadily on the roof of the car, falling lightly, without making any sound from his boots.

"I'm here." Kurosawa Hideaki pressed the Bluetooth headset and said softly.

Swah——

The downhill rope was pulled away in an instant, and then the noise of the helicopter suddenly became heavier.

Silent mode is turned off.

Kurosawa Hideaki got down on the ground and tightly grasped the only handle on the top of the school bus.

According to the plan, the moment the silent mode is turned off, Zhu Fu Gaoming will pretend to persuade him to surrender.

"—Toru Mishima."

Zhu Fu Gaoming's usually gentle and elegant voice seemed particularly condensed at this time.

"The police have already grasped your route of action, and our people have also speculated on the escape route after you got the car. Resistance is useless. I advise you to stop immediately."

clatter--

A slight crash sounded.

This was Toru Mishima's refusal to negotiate, and he closed the window.

Hideaki Kurosawa straightened up lightly, and said into the headset: "The sound of removing the top cover of the bomb will be a bit loud. Toru Mishima is very alert. Repeat the line just now twice."

Zhu Fu's brilliant voice immediately sounded in the sky.

Kurosawa Hideaki took out the screwdriver, unscrewed the top cover, and the modified c4 appeared in front of him.

Not a terribly hard bomb, but not terribly easy either.

Toru Mishima is a psycho, a smart neuro.

Judging from the structure of the bomb, it is obvious that this bomb was modified according to the drawings given by Yota Mitsuhashi in his memory.

Kurosawa Hideaki looked at the numbers that were counting down.

Breathe out slowly, there are still 5 minutes.

There was more time than expected.

He bit the screwdriver, took out the portable scissors, and raised the knife with his hand after seeing the line.

Click.

The black wire was cut, the bomb did not respond, and the timer on it was still ticking.

Just when Kurosawa Hideaki was about to cut the next line, Toru Mishima's voice amplified by the speaker came from the school bus. The equipment he used was not professional enough, so the sound was not loud.

However, because Kurosawa Hideaki was close, Mishima Toru's words were still clearly transmitted to the ears of Zhu Fujingguang and Zhu Fu Gaoming through Kurosawa Hideaki's Bluetooth headset.

"——I'm Toru Mishima." His voice was still a little trembling, and seemed to contain a little madness, "I have been a police investigator for so many years, and I know the ways to persuade you to surrender."

Holding his breath, Kurosawa cut the second thread as Toru Mishima spoke.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's heart was beating violently, Mishima Toru's statement almost made him think that Mishima Toru had seen through their plot.

"Even if I really surrender, so what? Apart from reducing your losses, I can't get any benefits! What awaits me is still life imprisonment!"

Mishima laughed heartily, he knew what crime he had committed.

On the first day he got involved with that organization, he had no way out.

"—I order you to withdraw the helicopter and prepare a van for me, or I will blow up the school bus right now and everyone will die together! Everyone will be buried with me!"

Although the loudspeaker is not loud, the radio effect is very good, and the crying of children can be faintly heard inside.

Kurosawa Hideaki looked at the messy threads under his hands.

He was wrong just now. Toru Mishima is definitely not a bit smart. If he changed this route by himself, then his intelligence and science level are definitely beyond the imagination of everyone in the Nagano Police Department.

It's a time bomb.

As the name suggests, the more you disassemble, the less time you will have left.Just now the display clearly showed that there were 4:30 seconds left.

But when he cut the third lead, the time suddenly jumped to 3:30 seconds.

It only takes one second to cut the thread, but the countdown to the bomb is 1 minute shorter!

It is equivalent to the fact that this bomb is born with an anti-demolition system.

Kurosawa Hideaki looks like the remaining five threads.

If you cut one, the timer will be reduced by 1 minute, then cut four more and the bomb will explode.

No time to cut the last one!

Kurosawa Hideaki took out the screwdriver between his lips and teeth, and pressed the Bluetooth headset.

"Follow what Toru Mishima said first. We can't provoke Toru Mishima at this time. His mental state is not good. Leave everything here to me."

After he finished speaking, he turned off the Bluetooth headset completely, and inserted the screwdriver into his breast pocket.

He needs absolute silence to think about his current situation.

Toru Mishima must have a bomb remote control in his hand. Even if he gave up dismantling the bomb and wanted to take the risk of subduing Toru Mishima and taking the remote control in his hand, he might not be able to run away with the children in the rest of the time .

This method is not feasible.

Cutting one by one and dismantling it step by step will definitely not work. He will have no time to deal with the last thread. The bomb timer will instantly reset to zero when he cuts the penultimate thread, and an explosion will occur.

it's almost...

It is hopeless.

Kurosawa Hideaki reached into his pocket and grabbed Gin Jiu's cell phone. There was no SIM card in the cell phone, and there was no WiFi on the high speed. If he sacrificed, he would not even be able to talk to his brother one last time.

Besides, Gin is still rushing to the destination of the school bus.

If he really died because of the bomb in the car, it means that the brother will be on the scene soon

Kurosawa Hideaki took a deep breath and looked at the timer.

3:20.

time is limited.

What if he could guarantee that the remaining threads would be cut almost at once?

"No, the bomb could still go off that way."

He looked at the bundle of time bombs in distress.

The time on the chronograph ticked away by the minute.

Kurosawa Hideaki stared at the chronograph in a daze, maybe...

Perhaps the timer can be disassembled alone first!

But if you want to implement the method of dismantling the timer, it means that other methods cannot be tried again because there is not enough time.

But now there is no other better way!

Just take a gamble!

Kurosawa Hideaki took out a finer screwdriver from the tool bag and focused on removing the timing device on the bomb.

The wiring is not complicated, but the headache is that the wire of the timer and the wire of the bomb are twisted together with copper wire.

Just being able to snip the timer and bomb wires at the same time is fine.

But the problem is that even if they are twisted together, there will still be a sequence when the scissors go down.

Tiny beads of sweat oozed from the tip of Kurosawa Hideaki's nose, but he didn't wipe it off, staring at the disappearing time on the timer.

There are still 10 seconds to get off the high speed.

Running out of time.

This time, he was not the only one on the bus, and he couldn't face this case with his previous mentality.

That is irresponsible to a carload of children.

With a straight face, Kurosawa Hideaki took out Gin's cell phone and woke up the voice assistant, "Set a countdown of 3 minutes and 10 seconds."

drop--

A slight reminder sounded, the countdown interface was opened, and the timer on it and the timer on the bomb were synchronized in an instant.

Kurosawa Hideaki took a deep breath and cut the white thread decisively.

The numbers on the bomb timer jumped slightly.

2:10 seconds.

It is too difficult to cut two twisted threads at the same time.

At this time, it is no longer a duel of intelligence.

This is a gamble.

'It doesn't matter. ' Kurosawa Hideaki comforted himself, 'There are two more chances. '