"Hong Jipeng, what are you going to do, you bastard?" Looking at Huang Tiannuo who was covered in bombs, Cao Dahua asked Hong Jipeng on the phone.

"Didn't I tell you that it's a gift for Sir Lei? Since Sir Lei is not here, you can accept it for me." Hong Jipeng on the other end of the phone chuckled.

"You are provoking this, provoking the police force, Hong Jipeng, let me tell you the truth, that bastard Lei Weidong doesn't pay attention to you at all. He is just using the Red Cross Tunnel to make money and annex Yan Guorong's industry.

If it is done, it will not only save your life, but also give you some money for retirement, but if you do this, it is equivalent to slapping Lei Weidong in the face, and he will not let you go."

Looking at Huang Tiannuo on the screen with a dead look on his face and no hope of survival, Cao Dahua used Lei Weidong to suppress Hong Jipeng, "If you are smart, just defuse the bomb on the policeman, otherwise the Hong Kong Governor will not be able to save you."

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"You don't need me to defuse it. Don't you have a bomb disposal expert named Zhang Zaishan over there? Just ask him to defuse it. As for Lei Weidong's threat, hey, if the police can be relied on, sows will also climb trees. This

The world still has to rely on itself.”

When talking to Lei Weidong, Hong Jipeng was at a disadvantage, but when facing Cao Dahua, he was very confident. Even if Cao Dahua was the police chief, he was not afraid. After a few words, he hung up the phone.

Then he looked at the situation outside the tunnel with a relaxed expression. Just as he expected, Zhang Zaishan had already rushed out of the crowd.

"I am Zhang Zaishan from the Explosive Ordnance Disposal Division, all the guys stand back twenty meters, don't move, raise your hands." Zhang Zaishan shouted loudly as he ran.

After hearing Zhang Zaishan's words, the police on the front line immediately stepped back twenty meters to leave a sufficient safe distance for Zhang Zaishan.

"I am Huang Tiannuo from the Anti-Gangster Unit of Wan Chai Police Station. My police number is UI19472. I have a bomb on my body. It was installed by a man named Hong Jipeng." Huang Tiannuo raised his hands and said loudly.

"Hong Jipeng's handiwork!" Upon hearing this, Zhang Zaishan immediately took a closer look at the bomb on Huang Tiannuo's body, took a breath, and said,

"The bomb on your body is very complicated. It has four groups of explosives and sixteen different combinations. That means that if I want to dismantle it, every strip must be cut correctly."

Zhang Zaishan's words frightened Huang Tiannuo so much that he turned pale. He suppressed his composure and asked, "Officer Zhang, are you sure?"

"The timer hasn't started yet. If you give me enough time, I'm 50% sure." Zhang Zaishan took Huang Tiannuo's ID in his hand and said, "I'll hold this for you and return it to you after the bomb is defused."

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"Explosion Disposal Section, support Officer Zhang." Superintendent Jiang was so familiar with Zhang Zaishan that he knew what he meant just by looking at his eyes. He took the walkie-talkie and ordered his colleagues from the Explosion Section to support Zhang Zaishan.

"You guys stay here." A Bin told the others not to move, and he ran up quickly carrying the tool box.

"Officer Zhang, are you in trouble?" Huang Tiannuo couldn't help but ask as he watched Zhang Zaishan holding the tool and preparing to cut the thread.

Although he is not a police officer in the Explosives Division, Huang Tiannuo has some understanding of the bomb disposal industry and knows that in addition to skill, luck is also required for bomb disposal.

It's just that bomb disposal is not like buying a lottery ticket. There is no chance to buy a second time. As long as you are unfaithful once, you will be completely thrown out, and the menu on your body has to be cut 8 times. This makes Huang Tiannuo extremely desperate.

The chance of success is too small.

"I'm going to start, don't move." Zhang Zaishan said after carefully analyzing the bomb's route.

"Um!"

Huang Tiannuo nodded and closed his eyes. He felt dizzy, and a few seconds seemed like a lifetime.

It's not that Huang Tiannuo is a coward.

But there is great terror between life and death. Not to mention young people like Huang Tiannuo, even monks who have seen through everything will have their legs and feet become weak at this time.

Cut--!

Zhang Zaishan was lucky enough to find the right first thread.

Huang Tiannuo, whose heart was beating violently, felt a little more relaxed.

"Yes, keep calm, let's continue." In response to Huang Tiannuo's reaction, Zhang Zaishan nodded and began to search for the second thread.

"My dad taught me not to be afraid of anything. He is also a policeman, so I have no fear of anything. No matter how big the danger is, it will be over once I endure it."

Huang Tiannuo, who was covered in cold sweat, said loudly.

"Um!"

Zhang Zaishan nodded, bang, and cut another thread. Fortunately, he found the right one this time.

Just when he calmed down and got ready.

Hong Jipeng, who saw all this in the tunnel, took out the remote control and pressed it lightly.

The timer on Huang Tiannuo started.

What's even more frightening is that the countdown is only two minutes.

"Officer Zhang, it's started." A Bin found out that the timer had started and immediately informed Zhang Zaishan.

"Only two minutes, and there are six lines left." Looking at the number on the timer, Zhang Zaishan glanced at the tunnel with a livid face. No need to ask, it must be that bastard Hong Jipeng who deliberately made it more difficult for him. He never thought about it.

Let Huang Tiannuo live.

It would be impossible to defuse such a complex bomb in two minutes.

"Abin, let everyone retreat fifty meters." Looking at the decreasing numbers, Zhang Zaishan ordered.

"Officer Zhang, time..."

Hearing that Zhang Zaishan asked him to retreat fifty meters away, A Bin knew what he meant. He wanted to take advantage of the last opportunity and couldn't help but persuade him immediately.

"Back fifty meters, don't you hear me?" Zhang Zaishan, who was busy removing the sutures, had no time to talk nonsense and shouted directly.

"clear!"

A Bin was not a chirping boy, nor did he talk nonsense. He turned around and wanted to run back. As he ran, he shouted loudly, "Everyone back fifty meters, everyone back fifty meters. Quick, quick!"

"What can I do for you? Can I just stand or..." Huang Tiannuo is not an idiot who doesn't know anything. Looking at Zhang Zaishan and asking people to retreat, he knew that things were in trouble, and he was very likely to...

His strong desire to survive made him somewhat incoherent.

"Officer Zhang, let's go quickly, we don't have time."

Seeing that there was not much time left, Zhang Zaishan was still busy cutting the wires. A Bin, who had already retreated to a safe area, couldn't help but shouted loudly, telling him to retreat quickly.

"How much longer... can I still..." Huang Tiannuo broke out in cold sweat, and he was so desperate that he could no longer stand still.

"There's no hope!" Zhang Zaishan listened as he saw that there was only one minute left and he still had five lines to cut, knowing that it would be too late no matter what.

Facing Huang Tiannuo's request for help, Zhang Zaishan comforted him in pain,

"I'm sorry, Officer Huang, I can't help you. Please remember that you are a police officer and have police responsibilities. The power of the bomb on you is close to fifty meters. You must stay away from the crowd and do not get close to the vehicle. Such casualties are the lowest.

, please, stay where you are and don’t move, do you understand?”

"Ming...understand!" Huang Tiannuo, who knew he was hopeless, burst into tears. He suppressed his grief and nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Thank you!" Zhang Zaishan nodded, patted Huang Tiannuo's shoulder, and encouraged him silently. He knew that it was useless to say anything at this time, and the only thing he could do was to avenge his colleagues.

"No, I'm a policeman. These are what I should do. I just hope you can help me take care of my father." Huang Tiannuo burst into tears as he stood there.

Seeing that the time was less than ten seconds, Zhang Zaishan said goodbye to Huang Tiannuo sadly, and then left quickly...

"boom!"

A powerful explosion sounded at the entrance of the tunnel.

Seeing this scene, the police officers at the scene, reporters and Cao Dahua in front of the screen all shed tears. They all remembered the little policeman named Huang Tiannuo...

"Director, I understand. Don't worry, I won't let Hong Jipeng go. After I get the order tomorrow, I will take action and launch a strong attack on the tunnel."

Lei Weidong, who met up with him, received a call from Cao Dahua. Knowing what happened at the entrance of the tunnel, Lei Weidong marked Hong Jipeng with XX in his heart.

Not only him, but his younger brothers Hong Jibiao and Lei Weidong were also labeled as XX. Not only were they sent to jail for the rest of their lives, but they were also given a taste of what it was like to be a disabled person.

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"Police, is Yan Guorong here? We want to see him." Entering the lobby of the Western Harbor Crossing Company, Li Ying showed the receptionist the ID in his hand and asked.

"I'm sorry, do you have an appointment? Our president is very busy. If you know, you need to make an appointment." Although Li Ying was followed by Ma Jun, Fang Zheng and a large number of police officers, the receptionist at the front desk still followed the procedures.

Compared with the police who can arrest people, the front desk lady cares more about her own food, clothing and parents. She carefully flipped through the appointment registration book and said:

"According to the company's procedures, you need to make an appointment to see the president. The queue is already three days in advance. If you don't have an appointment, you can register first and come back in three days."

"Don't talk about the appointment, just tell me if Yan Guorong is here." Time was tight, and Li Ying had no time to waste on the front desk lady.

"I'm sorry, the whereabouts of our chairman are confidential. Even if you are the police, I can't tell you." The receptionist shook her head and refused.

"If you are stubborn, handcuff me." Li Ying didn't talk nonsense. That's just how people are. Even the lady at the front desk had learned to bully the weak and fear the strong, so she immediately waved her hand.

Two police officers came forward and took out the cuffs to cuff the two front desk ladies.

"Security, security!" Seeing that the police were not joking, the two front desk ladies panicked and immediately shouted, asking the security to come over and help.

"Who are you? Come out quickly, we have already reported..." Hearing someone calling, the security guard patrolling the hall immediately ran over, pointed the electric baton in his hand at Li Ying and others and shouted.

However, they stopped before they finished speaking, because they discovered that the people who came to cause trouble were not gangsters, but policemen. They were not just one or two policemen, but a large group, at least thirty people by visual inspection.

So many police officers came to the Western Harbor Crossing Company to contact outside rumors.

The robbers who hijacked the Hong Kong Cross-Harbor Tunnel demanded that the government buy back the shares of the Western Harbor Crossing Corporation. The security guards knew that the matter was not simple and quickly calmed down.

"Tell me, is Yan Guorong here? Don't think about lying. Every word you say must be handed over to the judge as evidence." Looking at the police gun pressed against his head, the electric baton in his hand was removed before it could take effect.

Li Ying asked the security guard with a gloomy face.

"Mr. Yan is in his office, on the 48th floor, which is the highest. You can take the elevator up." He saw that the security guard he called withered before he had any effect.

The lady in charge of the reception was honest and told everything immediately.
To be continued...