Final fight

This is not the first time Xing Lan has conducted bomb disposal operations in actual combat, but this bomb disposal operation is indeed his most difficult one.

Without allowing any dazzling eyes, he could not touch the cables in the metal box of the bomb too much. He could only try his best to judge the way these cables were arranged with his own eyes.

He cut the first two wires correctly, but the bomb's indicator light was still on, which meant that the bomb was still in a state of being triggered at any time, so he had to find other key correct ones.

Cut the line so that the bomb can be successfully deactivated.

Standing next to Xing Lan attentively, Qu Zhihao and the other three became very hesitant when they saw Xing Lan's movements, and immediately understood that it was indeed not easy to find the third thread.

After all, every time you cut, you are gambling your life again, and when there are fewer correct lines and more fuses to trigger bombs, the failure rate will become higher.

At this time, Xing Lan didn't bother to wipe the sweat off his forehead. After taking a deep breath, he began to extend the small pliers in his hand to the third thread.

At this time, Wennetasha, who was sitting in front of Xing Lan, had begun to suffer from a mental breakdown. Her eyes had begun to shed tears uncontrollably, and her entire forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"It's okay, it will be okay, don't be afraid." Xing Lan comforted Venetasha again before cutting off the third thread.

Venetasha, who was crying constantly, looked at Xing Lan with red eyes, and replied with a choked voice: "I believe it will be fine..."

"I know you are good." Xing Lan said in a deep voice, and then suddenly reached out decisively and used a small pliers to cut off the third wire with a click.

Just when everyone knew that he had cut the third thread, time seemed to have stopped, and everyone had a frozen expression with eyes wide open in disbelief.

It was not until a second later that the bomb was luckily not triggered and exploded that everyone felt lucky to have survived again.

I just didn't expect that even after cutting three wires, the bomb's indicator light had not gone out. Xing Lan felt really uneasy for a while.

"More than three wires cannot dispose of this bomb. The probability of triggering the fourth fuse is as high as over 95%." Qu Zhihao, who has also had several bomb disposal experiences in actual combat, whispered to him with a sad look on his face.

Lu Qian and Guo Huidong beside them said, "The captain is now in a situation where he is almost unable to take action."

Obviously what Qu Zhihao said is absolutely right. Xing Lan now feels helpless because she has no way to start. Normal bombs will stop functioning after successfully cutting three wires.

Even a higher-end bomb will not be as silent as it is now after cutting three wires. Seeing that this latest type of trigger bomb has no effect at all after cutting three wires, the flashing frequency of the indicator light

There was no change at all, and Xing Lan's expression couldn't get any worse.

Because this is completely an invisible and powerful sense of oppression, giving people a sense of fear that no matter how hard they struggle, they cannot escape the entanglement of death.

At this time, not only Venetasha, but also mature men like Charlie Sheen had begun to experience gradual emotional breakdown.

In this way, it would be more cruel to drive the hostages' spirits to collapse than to kill them directly.

Xing Lan and the others couldn't help but lament once again the vicious methods of the Black Brigade, a terrorist organization.

The snipers guarding the perimeter of the mansion could not wait for any movement in the house, so Bei Yiru, one of the snipers, couldn't help but open the instant messenger and asked: "Captain, what's your situation now?"

?I’m afraid we won’t be able to hold on for too long at the main entrance. You have to cooperate with Li Tian and others inside and outside to kill the firepower at the main entrance.”

Hearing Bei Yiru's voice, Xing Lan had no time to reply to her, because at this time, he was concentrating on which of the nearly twenty wires in the metal box would be the one that would not trigger the bomb.

Four wires.

"Captain?" Bei Yiru, who didn't wait for a reply, asked again in confusion.

Xing Lan, who was frowning, could hear the unnoticeable tension in Bei Yiru's voice, so she couldn't help but open the instant messenger and replied: "Xiaoru, if I can't give you a wedding, you

Will you hate me?"

As soon as Bei Yiru heard Xing Lan say this, she immediately felt that the situation inside them must be very bad, otherwise Xing Lan would never say such depressing words.

Bei Yiru, who was silent for a while, just replied firmly: "I just want you to survive."

Hearing Bei Yiru's answer, Xing Lan immediately felt relieved and calmed down. For Xing Lan, who has lost his parents, Bei Yiru is now his biggest concern and his greatest spiritual support.

Because he couldn't bear to leave Bei Yiru alone in this cruel world, he could force himself to stay in a very calm state when facing any desperate situation and never allow himself to panic.

Xing Lan, who calmed down again, reached out and wiped the sweat from her forehead before responding to Bei Yiru's words through the instant messenger: "I will try my best to survive."

After saying this to Bei Yiru, Xing Lan immediately turned off the communication status. Then, while continuing to stare at the tightly arranged cables in front of her, she said to Qu Zhihao, Guo Huidong and Lu Qian beside her: "You guys

The three of them went to capture the first floor first, and then coordinated with the attack rhythm at the main entrance to attack the enemy's front yard with firepower. Remember, you must be optimistic about the timing. Li Tian is very smart and he will definitely create something.

Give you a chance to attack from a pincer attack."

"Then captain, you stay here alone?!" Qu Zhihao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "Captain, can you bear such a lot of pressure alone?!"

"We can't be stuck here now, unable to move forward or retreat!" Xing Lan replied very confidently, "Is it possible that if I fail accidentally, you guys will also die with me?"

"Captain! We can't just leave you alone!" Lu Qian quickly continued.

"Shut up!"

After being told so harshly by Xing Lan, although Qu Zhihao and the others were unwilling to leave here like this, for the sake of the overall situation, they had to implement the battle plan according to Xing Lan's wishes.

When the hostages saw Qu Zhihao and the three of them walked out of the room, leaving Xing Lan alone, they all seemed to become even more emotionally unstable.

Even Charlie Sheen, the top minister of the cabinet of Country T, couldn't help but look at Xing Lan and asked: "What's going on now? Why are you left alone?"

"Don't panic, everyone." Xing Lan immediately spoke fluent English to comfort the hostages, "I am the one responsible for dismantling bombs for you now. I will let the three of them be responsible for dealing with those terrorists, so that I will not have to struggle to defuse the bombs for you.

I saved you from these bombs, but you still can’t escape from the guns of those terrorists. Wouldn’t that be too unfair?”

After hearing what Xing Lan said, the hostages felt that it made sense, so no one said anything more.

But everyone in this room can clearly feel that the atmosphere is getting worse and worse. After all, everyone in this room is in the most tense mental state at this time.

If you are not careful, you will really have a nervous breakdown.