Chapter 473 Jiujiu, I Love You (Part 1)
Time passed by minute by minute, and the long and painful time felt like being frying in a hot pan.
Ruan Qi had been kneeling on the ground for more than twenty minutes.
She took professional pliers and unraveled the complicated wiring of the order like peeling off silk threads.
Beads of sweat slowly slid down his smooth forehead, dripping down his cheeks to his chin.
The air was so oppressive that it made one's heart break. Bo Ye, who was standing aside holding a mobile phone, had sweat in his palms.
In the Q base, Xi Jiu stood motionless in front of the big screen.
A pair of bottomless black eyes stared at the little girl in the video, and his hands in his trouser pockets were clenched into fists.
No one dared to speak, even their breathing slowed down.
Ruan Qi slowly cut a green thread with the pliers in his hand.
At this time, there are only four lines left on the timed explosion order, and they are also the four most critical ones.
The little girl wiped the sweat off her face, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were bright and captivating.
She took a deep breath and extended the pliers to the second red wire on the left.
Everyone's heart was in suspense.
Click!
A soft sound.
The red line is broken.
The atmosphere was like a taut rubber band, stretched to a critical point.
Then he suddenly let go.
call--!
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
No explosion!
The little girl in the video gently curled the corners of her lips, then stretched her hand towards the first green line on the left.
This made everyone even more anxious.
The fewer wires are left, the greater the chance of explosion and the higher the risk factor.
In the aircraft control center, many people covered their eyes in fear when they saw this scene.
Click!
A crisp sound fell.
There was no horrific explosion.
However, no one felt happy, but their nerves became even more tense.
Only two threads left!
Xi Jiu stared at the big screen intently, stretched out his right hand from his trouser pocket and grabbed the back of the chair beside him.
The slender fingers turned white from pressing too hard, and five deep fingerprints were left on the leather chair back.
Ruan Qi, kneeling in front of the order explosion, looked at the only two remaining lines and suddenly stopped.
She put down the pliers, took out her cell phone from her pocket, and sent a few WeChat messages.
Not long after the message was sent, Xi Jiu's phone vibrated.
He quickly reduced the video window and clicked into Ruan Qi's chat window.
[Baby: Jiujiu, there's only one thread left. I'm going to eat crayfish when I get home after I cut it! I love you!]
Xi Jiu's mobile phone was still connected to the big screen, and the message sent by the little girl entered everyone's sight through the big screen.
Whether it was the Q base, the aircraft command center, or even the people above them, they were all stunned when they saw this WeChat message.
The base members in the conference room couldn't help but look at Xi Jiu.
The tall man stood motionless, his straight back filled with a strong sense of oppression.
He gripped the phone tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged.
Xi Jiu stared at the message for seven full seconds.
Then, he slowly typed a word - OK.
After sending this word, the man enlarged the video window again.
The moment he raised his head, several members of the base sitting beside him vaguely saw the watery light hidden in his cold eyes.
…
The last two lines, one white and one black.
Like life and death, they are incompatible with each other.
There were less than twenty minutes left on the timer, and the red numbers on the display were shocking.
Ruan Qi stared at the bombed orders for a while, then reached out again and sorted out all the lines.
Bomb disposal is a gamble with life, but also a test of professionalism and mentality.
The girl spent a full five minutes rechecking the bombing structure twice.
Then she picked up the pliers and held out her hand.
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