I Asked You To Pick Up Rags, And You Picked Out Nuclear Bombs?

Professor He, a bomb disposal expert, is extremely famous in the industry.

In the capital, many big shots and bomb disposal experts have heard of this old man's name.

Seventy-eight years old, considered an advanced age.

He does not seek wealth or fame, he will go wherever there is a need.

In the true sense, expert, professor!

Deputy Director Zhang and Director Chen saw him and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Professor He, you have worked hard, please take a rest!"

They both know.

In this short period of one hour, Professor He must not even have a drink of water.

Indeed, it is.

Professor He led seven or eight bomb disposal students behind him.

He waved his hands and declined the two people's kindness: "Old Zhang, where is the bomb? Is the situation serious?"

"There's no time to rest now."

"Hurry, the bomb waits for no one, take me there quickly!"

Deputy Director Zhang smiled bitterly.

He understood Professor He as a person and always put bomb disposal first.

There were rumors online.

Netizens said this: Professor He is definitely not a good father.

However, he can definitely be called an "expert"!

At first, when his wife was pregnant, she hoped that Professor He could stay with her in the delivery room.

The results of it?

When a phone call came, he set off again before his wife came out of the delivery room.

From then on.

Professor He has become someone who is either defusing bombs or on his way to defuse bombs.

Deputy Director Zhang did not dare to neglect and pointed to the center of the crowd.

Professor He understood.

His brows instantly furrowed.

"Lao Zhang, what did I tell you on the phone!?"

"Composite, multiple types of grenades and bombs are very dangerous!"

"Didn't I tell you to immediately evacuate the people as far away as possible?"

"Why are there so many people here?"

"Is now the time to join in the fun?"

"Are there not many cases where people are killed at bomb disposal sites?"

Professor He scolded and showed no mercy to anyone.

Deputy Director Zhang lowered his head when he heard this.

He admitted his mistake, but his emotions were complicated.

"Professor He, why don't you go take a look?"

"Actually, the situation is simpler than you think."

"..."

Professor He didn't say anything more and arrived quickly with his people.

The police officers all asked them to give way.

Crash.

The last ordinary grenade was dismantled and scattered by Su Yun.

Parts and various devices were scattered on the ground.

This scene happened to be seen by Professor He.

Is it over?

I just arrived and it’s over?

"Who? Who is it!?"

"Who defused these bombs and grenades?"

The ground was in mess.

From some detonation devices, components can be seen.

The type and complexity of bombs and grenades were far beyond what Professor He and the others imagined.

And that's the case.

Is the crisis over?

They looked at the two police officers who were still wearing bomb-proof suits.

Professor He was very surprised: "Are you two?"

These two bomb disposal officers from the Special Police Brigade of Longhai City Police Department.

I recognized Professor He at a glance.

This stern and demanding teacher.

Fortunately.

They had participated in Professor He's bomb disposal training course.

I highly recognize the abilities of the elderly.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the number one person in the bomb disposal industry in China!

I understand what Professor He means.

The two waved their hands repeatedly: "Professor He, you misunderstood."

"We can't defuse these grenades and bombs."

"Then who did it?"

Professor He didn't understand.

Phone.

Deputy Director Zhang reported the specific details to Professor He.

Professor He knew about it in advance.

The parts on site and the complexity of the parts also confirmed what was said on the phone.

So many bombs, grenades, such a complicated situation...

On his way here.

How long has it been?

Have you dismantled everything?

Not just the demolition, but the time it took to do it.

Completely subverting Professor He's cognition.

Even Professor He himself led a team of professional students to dismantle it.

At the fastest, it will take a day to safely disassemble it!

What's more, the floor is full of parts...

Seems trivial.

actually.

In the industry, insiders will find out if they observe carefully.

These were scattered in piles of parts thrown to the ground.

Devices are grouped into one category.

Parts are grouped together.

Leads, again classified into one category...

in.

First-level classification, second-level classification, third-level classification...

Very clear, very clear!

Professor He dares to say: Without twenty years of experience in bomb disposal and bomb assembly, we would never be able to do this!

For a while.

Professor He's face was tense and his eyes became sharp.

"Tell me, who defused the bomb!?"

——[Oh my god! This little old man is so awesome. 】

——[People came here after working hard, only to find that all the work has been solved. Who would be angry if he left it alone? 】

——[Bomb disposal expert: We agreed to defuse the bomb, where is the bomb? 】

——[It’s all because the anchor is so awesome, stop talking and give me a thumbs up! 】

…

Professor He has a very strong aura.

Deputy Director Zhang and Director Chen did not dare to stand up and help at this time.

Seeing this, Su Yun scratched his head and said, "That..."

"I defused the bomb. Is there any problem?"

you! ?

Professor He, together with the seven or eight students behind him, all looked at Su Yun.

From top to bottom, from the top of the head to the toes.

He looked over it with a scrutinizing look.

"Young man, you said...you defused all these bombs?"

Professor He was confused.

Su Yun looked to be in his early twenties.

Could it be...

Has this kid been learning to defuse bombs since he was a baby?

Shouldn’t you learn how to defuse bombs during prenatal education?

Su Yun was dull and nodded.

"Good boy..."

"Tell me, how did you do it?"

"Who is the teacher?"

"Which university did you graduate from?"

Professor He was excited.

He believed what Su Yun said.

At this time, no one dared to joke about this kind of thing.

Finished.

Su Yun was obviously stunned for a moment.

I'm sorry, this old professor is here to check the household registration book, right?

Shake his head.

Su Yun told the truth.

"The situation was urgent, so I thought of giving it a try."

"Defuse bombs, just turn and twist..."

"If I don't have a teacher, if I have to say I have one, does it count to save my mother?"

"As for colleges and universities..."

"Stay at home in college!"

Everyone: "..."

The scene fell into silence.

--【puff! Anchor, you really have nothing to say! 】

——[It’s so real to live in college at home! 】

--【oops! It turns out that all the brothers are alumni! Disrespect, disrespect! 】

——[Bomb disposal expert: Oh no! I don't have enough brain! 】

——[Tortoise Day Study——Bie Turtle can no longer live on campus! 】

Professor He is really a bit over the top.

He doesn't surf the Internet much.

Du Niang understands.

What is it like to live in college at home?

Unknown university?

Professor He is still not discouraged.

He pointed at the piles of parts on the ground.

"Young man."

"I'm very interested in what you said about the twist and turn."

"Please, can you demonstrate it to me again?"

Professor He’s face said: I want to learn! Want to see it!

Su Yun glanced at the mess on the ground.

He shrugged: "The bomb is gone...there's no way to defuse it..."

Professor He was confused: "The bomb has been dismantled, but it can still be assembled."

Su Yun was helpless.

With a sincere face: "But... I can only dismantle it, not pretend it!"