The Red Side is Always Blocking My Dog ​​leash

"Another bomb at the nearest hospital!"

After the press conference, they received a text message with only one location, and the police immediately reported to Matsumoto Kiyoshi who was still in the conference room.

"Really... in the hospital." Qiu Zeyao repeated in a low voice, returning to normal volume, and said, "The moment the text message was received, the bomb was already activated, and you are still staying here so leisurely. Is it really good?"

When he said these words, he also received a report from the scene.

The bomb went off.

The expressions of everyone present changed, and Matsumoto Kiyosaka said: "Start the demolition immediately! Evacuate the traffic, and let them leave immediately at the hospital!"

The people in the conference room had no intention of leaving, Qiu Zeyao: "Aren't you going to evacuate?"

"There won't be an explosion here, and..." Shiratori Ren Saburo, who had a swollen face, clasped his fingers with complicated eyes, and said in a low voice, "I want to stay with you."

Akizawa Yao!

other people!

Mikazu Sato stammered, "Officer Shiratori, uh... I mean, I guessed right before."

Date Hang almost dropped his toothpick, and the cloud that had shrouded his heart was frightened away.

The atmosphere of the entire conference room suddenly became strange.

Qiu Zeyao held back the twitching of the corners of his mouth, "I did say before that fifteen minutes is enough to dismantle. But it's too lack of vigilance for you to relax like this."

How could it have ended so easily. Then what is he doing here? Simply force them to hold a conference to apologize?

"What's the meaning?"

Qiu Zeyao: "You will know right away."

Less than six minutes before the end of the countdown, Matsuda Jinhei stopped what he was doing. There was only one blue lead left in front of him. After cutting it, the control circuit of the bomb would fail, and the crisis would follow. the release.

"Cut it!" A member of the explosives disposal team next to him said anxiously. After watching the whole process, he was even more nervous than Matsuda Jinping himself. His face was covered in sweat. , I'm not, I'm, hey... why did you stop? Is this a trap?"

"No, this is the lead, the timing of cutting the bomb will stop. But I can't do that." Matsuda Jinhei stood up, took the communication equipment from the hands of the team members, and said, "As I said before, call the rest Everyone should be evacuated, this is an indestructible bomb."

"why?"

"Isn't it the last step?"

"Just cutting the last thread can stop the explosion, isn't that what you just said!"

Matsuda Jinping clicked his tongue impatiently, "Shut up."

"See here?" He pulled the wire to reveal the device inside, "The one in the hospital is of the same construction, the two bombs are connected by a failsafe device, to ensure the signal is strong enough, so they can't distance is too far."

"If you dismantle one of the bombs, the other will automatically detonate. So if you don't want the hospital to blow up, don't touch the wire."

"Understood?" He threw away the tools in his hand, and didn't bother to care about the open toolbox next to him, turned around and left, and quickly returned to Conference Room 3.

When the door was opened, there was silence inside.

Matsuda Jinping: "There are still five minutes, won't you leave?"

As if finally returning to his senses, Matsumoto Kiyotaka stood up abruptly, "Inform everyone to evacuate and completely empty the building!"

"Mumu, take your people with me!"

With countless lives lost in the hospital, and the Metropolitan Police Department building that symbolized the face of the police, it was almost a no-brainer to make a choice, even if he would probably lose his job because of it.

Because he took over the Qiu Zeyao incident, even if it was because other people didn't want to touch this hot potato. But the people above don't care about the minutiae.

As a result, the Metropolitan Police Department was bombed, and its majesty was shattered. As the person in charge, he would be punished and take all the guilt, so that the Metropolitan Police Department could be taken out so that he would not be sprayed too much.

Matsumoto Kiyocho seemed to be quite stunned for a moment, he looked at Matsuda Jinping: "Is there any other way?"

Matsuda Jinhei said: "The signal transmission also takes time. If the line can be cut off in time before the other side can receive it, it will not explode. This distance ... I think the error is about 0.1 seconds."

A normal person's reaction time is between 0.15 and 0.4 seconds. What's more, both sides operate at the same time, such a long distance also requires online communication, and there is also a delay in information transmission.

So this is a way to gamble on luck, in other words, it is a way of infinitely close to zero, and it is worthless to even try.

"Give me the key to this guy's handcuffs." Matsuda Jinping stretched out his hand towards the two armed policemen.

"I'll just open it." The other party took out the key, and was directly snatched by Matsuda Jinping.

"I didn't say I was going to open his handcuffs."

The curly-haired officer sat directly on the conference table, propped up the table with one hand, and tossed the keys up and down.

Date Air was about to go out, but when he heard the words, he immediately turned back: "Zhenping, you don't mean to..."

"That's right, this guy and I stay here. If he doesn't want to die, we have to tell us how to defuse the explosion."

Mu Mu Shisan vetoed: "What if there is no way to lift it? Matsuda-kun, you can't stay here!"

After Shiratori Ren Saburo pushed Sato Mikazu out, he returned to the conference room and heard the words: "I'll stay too!"

"Don't cause trouble in this situation, Officer Shiratori." Mikazu Sato, who followed him back, tapped him hard.

it hurts! Shiratori Ren Saburo staggered a step, "I didn't cause trouble, I am..."

"I feel that Qiu Ze won't be so ruthless and unfeeling towards me, and he won't just watch me get killed."

He stammered at the words.

Originally, it was just a reason to stay, but I didn't expect that it seemed to trigger a certain switch of everyone. Not only did the few people not complain about Shiratori Ren Saburo's love-minded speech, but they all sat back to their seats.

Matsumoto Kiyotaka at the door was confused by this development: "What are you doing?"

Sato Miwako said: "Officer Shiratori is right, it's not fake that we have been with Officer Qiuzawa for so long, we can still tell if we're sincere."

Mu Mu Shisan hesitated for a while, but he vaguely noticed something, so he said: "Manager, you should go to evacuate with other police officers as soon as possible, we are to blame for this incident, but it may be implicated. is you."

Date Channel: "Yes, leave it to us here, manager."

If Qiu Zeyao still has the past in his heart and can't bear to take them to death together, the bomb will be lifted without causing any substantial harm. After Qiu Zeyao survives, he will hire an elite lawyer to defend himself. Sentenced too heavily.

If it is true that the other party has become unknown...

Sato Miwako looked at the face across the table with no emotion, and clenched her fingers tightly.

She still remembered a previous case, when the exposed prisoner took out the murder weapon in desperation, and no one expected that the prisoner who was obedient from the beginning to the end would suddenly break out.

And his timing was too clever. She turned her back to the prisoner to pack the evidence, and when she heard the commotion, she turned around and saw only Qiu Zeyao's back.

The opponent was not the closest to her, but she was the first to react. The distance that could not be kept up was crossed with a straight arm. The blade did not enter the opponent's palm, and the prisoner was overturned by him in the next second. He even kicked three feet in the face. .

This person... has been protecting them all the time.

Maybe just let the other party in this explosion and he had worked hard for it.

What Qiu Zeyao really hopes is the disappearance of the cherry blossom coat of arms that he wants to destroy with his own hands.

He gave them time to let everyone evacuate, and gave them seemingly unsolvable problems. In fact, in this so-called game, no one but him would die.

But she couldn't do it, even if it was extremely cruel to Qiu Zeyao, she still had to try to bet on Qiu Zeyao's feelings for them and the seemingly slim possibility, either everyone would survive together or be together to die.

If she had been given a little more time, she might have made a different choice. Because she still has a family, she is only in her 20s.

However, she only had less than five minutes, she didn't have time to think about anything, and the memories of Qiu Zeyao took up most of her thinking, so she stayed.

This is of course out of specification.

Sato Miwako needs to be more emotional, and emotions occupy most of her brain, so she doesn't have the energy to think too much.

As a reliable middle-aged man, Mu Mu Shisan should have taken on the responsibility of stopping the restless behavior of his young subordinates, but he did not.

The reliable senior Date Hang has also become one of the hot-blooded members.

Because Shiratori Ren Saburo is too obviously wrong.

Matsuda Jinhei laughed, and before Matsumoto Kiyotaka gave the order to forcibly take them away, he closed the door of the conference room and isolated those people from the outside.

"Did you hear? This is a private matter of our investigation of the three departments, and the unrelated personnel should leave as soon as possible."

As expected, Matsumoto Kiyotaka did not forcefully break in, but left with someone.

Matsuda Jinping stood at the door and listened to the sound for a while, then raised his hand and threw the key to Qiu Ze Yao who was inside.

The curly-haired officer smiled: "You better have a way."

He studied the image scanned by the X-ray machine for more than half an hour, and then discovered the hidden trap in this design. If he disassembled it directly, he would not be able to tell what the device was from the surface. Maybe it was stupid. At the end of the demolition, only to find that another place blew up when the demolition was successful...

Being able to come up with such a terrifying design in such a short period of time, if Qiu Zeyao were to become a criminal, he would definitely be a high-risk person wanted in the world.

With less than two minutes left in the countdown, Shiratori Ren Saburo said eagerly: "Don't talk nonsense, finish the bomb first."

He looked reassuringly at the other three who didn't seem to know what expression to put on—mainly Mikako Sato, "I'll explain everything later."

Matsuda Jinping opened the door and signaled, "Let's go then."

If nothing else, there is no future.

Qiu Zeyao avoided their gazes and hurried through the door of the conference room to the place where the bomb was placed downstairs.

Matsuda Jinping actually had no idea in his heart, but he chose to trust Qiu Zeyao, and the other party would not joke about their lives.

It’s really not a big deal, and it’s a big deal to die. It is estimated that an explosion of this magnitude is too late to even feel the pain. He followed him downstairs while answering Shiratori Ren Saburo’s question casually.

That string of garbled characters, after removing the messy symbols and letters, and grouping the numbers into twos, was actually the page number, which corresponds to the book Qiu Zeyao left in the ward. Of course, the book was not in his hands. But in modern society, what can't be found online?

The other party didn't send much information, there were only two points. One was to create an opportunity for Qiu Zeyao to dismantle the bomb in the Metropolitan Police Department. The other was to have one person join the demolition of the second bomb. One was who the other was. Not to mention, after all, the shorter the password, the better.

That's why Hagihara Kenji insisted on going to the hospital by jumping on one foot.

As for why the other party used such a tortuous method, Matsuda Jinping remembered the figure that flashed past in the corner, and his eyes were deep.

That guy, Mr. K, was more difficult than expected, and the Metropolitan Police had his people.

So he was able to take away 20 kilograms of explosives without knowing it, and smuggled in a huge time bomb.

They came to the room on the second floor where the bomb was located. This was an office far from the stairs. The contents had been emptied. The white-haired young man had his back to the door, and he held the wire cutter in his hand, and the bayonet was aimed at the end. A lead, suspended in mid-air, with no other action.

Matsuda Jinping sat cross-legged on the ground next to him unceremoniously, as if he was not facing a ten-kilogram bomb, he looked at Qiu Zeyao, who had returned to his normal appearance, and gave a low smile: "You did that before. It's actually pretty good, do you want to consider changing this dead look in the future?"

His leisurely walk in the courtyard comforted the others very well. Mikazu Sato glanced at Shiratori Ren Saburo, who couldn't hide his nervousness: "So Officer Shiratori isn't actually... secretly in love with Officer Akizawa?"

She made a joke to ease the atmosphere, but Shiratori Ren Saburo suddenly blushed and looked at her nervously: "Of course not! I just treat Qiuzawa as a brother, I'm right, right...not anyway!"

"Cough..." Idahang and Mu Mu Shisan looked away at the same time, and the two people who came over kept silent.

The countdown red numbers beat regularly.

But because the two people closest to the bomb were calmer than the other, the others couldn't even get nervous, and instead chatted without a word.

Matsuda Jinping's joke didn't get a reply from himself. He changed his hands to support his face: "Although I don't want to admit it, I really didn't think of a solution. This time you're amazing. Tell me about yours. ideas?"

Qiu Zeyao seemed a little distracted, and he paused before replying, "Actually, you have already figured it out."

He glanced at the countdown number, and if nothing else happened...the time he could spend with these people was less than a minute, and an indescribable feeling appeared in his heart, a little bitter, and a little light and relieved.

Matsuda Jinping raised his eyebrows in confusion, taking this sentence as a challenge, and did not continue to ask, but said: "Are you going to wait until the last second?"

Qiu Zeyao said, "No, he will be here soon."

He, presumably, was referring to the man who went to solve another bomb. But how did Qiu Zeyao know that the communication equipment on his body was not searched?

Matsuda Jinping snorted, frowned, and waited for the other person to take his place, so he was preparing to operate on both sides at the same time.

That's why the other party said that he had already figured it out, and the idea was basically this. Then all that needs to be done is to lengthen the fault tolerance time to an operational level.

Did you leave a back door in the design?

He felt like he had the answer.

Seeing the passage of time, he thought for a while, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took three seconds to hold one in his mouth and set it on fire, then took a breath.

Qiu Zeyao: "Do you have to be at this time?"

He doesn't hate the smell of smoke, but he definitely doesn't like it.

Matsuda Zhen calmly blew a smoke ring to play: "In case the explanation is here, at least I can smoke when I leave."

Akizawa:…

"There will be as many chances to draw in the future."

Matsuda Jinping shrugged his shoulders, took out the remaining half of the cigarette, and pressed it out on the ground.

The bright red number broke through for half a minute, and the white-haired youth pursed his chapped lips, "Fine."

Matsuda Jinping was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect him to call him by his first name. The other party continued, "Shiratori-kun, Senior Date, Sato-kun, Officer Meguro, and..." When it was over, he stopped in time.

"It's a pleasure to meet you."

After he said that, he cut the last lead without hesitation.

The numbers stopped at 23 seconds.

"Officer Qiuzawa!" A figure suddenly appeared at the door. Date Hang's first reaction was to go up to Shiratori Ren Saburo to stop him, and then he was stunned for a moment because of the familiar voice of the other party, so he grabbed the gap and rushed into the house.

Matsuda Jinping still had the other party's last bright smile on his retinas, and a bad premonition swept his heart. He subconsciously grabbed the young man's wrist and stood up from the ground with his strength. The other party was pulled by him and paused. The person who suddenly appeared has come to the front. The person grabbed Qiu Zeyao's clothes and opened the zipper of the jacket with the other hand.

The numbers jumped, the bright red 3 almost stinging the eye.

Sensing that their grasping strength was slack, Qiu Zeyao easily broke free of their hands, and at the same time, he exerted force on his feet and rushed straight to the window not far away.

A bomb this size can hold up to two pounds of explosives. But it's better to be cautious just in case it spills over to other people, and...

I'm sorry to have to let them go through such an experience, at least not in front of them, don't let them witness the moment of the explosion.

two…

When he arrived at the window, it was too late to open it, and he jumped and smashed the glass.

one…

The figure climbed up a certain distance and then reached its highest point, and then, like a bird that lost its wings, it was captured by the gravity of the earth, stagnant for a brief moment, and then fell straight down.

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