Chapter 167: The bomb is waiting like a poisonous snake, and the three-hundred-second countdown begins!



On the main road in the center of Liangxi City.

A modified off-road vehicle was slowly pulling over to the side of the road, getting closer and closer to the Red Rose Beauty Salon, now only about fifty meters away.

But since this is in the city center, the streets are lined with all kinds of nightclubs, bars, foot massage parlors, commercial streets and numerous night markets.

Therefore, there were quite a few vehicles parked on the roadside for a short period of time, and this modified off-road vehicle naturally did not attract much attention from others.

At the same time, the 50-meter distance was deliberately maintained so that it would not appear particularly conspicuous and would not attract the attention of the police officers standing at the door of the beauty salon to maintain order.

Of course, in addition to the excellent anti-reconnaissance capabilities of the bomb itself, another reason is that...

In the opinion of all the criminal investigation brigade police officers, Liangxi City currently has only one member of the drug trafficking organization, Qiangwei. Unlike Gusu City, there is no second member hidden there who is responsible for executions.

If I knew that in addition to Rose, the bomb is also in Liangxi City.

The overall level of protection for beauty salons would definitely be much more rigorous than it is now. At least Gao Chao would not end the road control so early and ask the special police on duty to evacuate.

This is an extremely dangerous, extremely deadly, yet unavoidable information gap.

Because unless you pry open Rose's mouth at the first opportunity, it would be unreasonable and too exaggerated to boldly judge that the bomb is currently in Liangxi City based on just a few missed calls.

What’s more, the overall situation and the atmosphere are so tense at the moment.

In normal criminal investigation judgment, the members of this drug trafficking organization would most likely not dare to act rashly and risk being exposed, and staying in a city they are familiar with is the most likely approach.

Such special coincidences undoubtedly led to.

The explosive bomb is now like a poisonous snake lurking on the roadside, its body tense, its fangs sharpened enough, just waiting for its prey to approach.

......

In the stalled SUV.

Bomb, with his afro hairstyle, was leaning against the driver's seat, looking through the windshield with his head tilted, gazing at the main entrance of the beauty salon with a calm expression.

In his sight.

The policemen who were guarding the gate to maintain order did not make any unusual movements, nor did they look inside the beauty salon, which meant that Qiangwei was still upstairs and had not been brought out.

That’s right... Qiangwei has just been arrested and detained for a short time, and the police are probably still looking for clues in the secret room where the human skin masks were made.

In addition, since they had just discovered the 15-second secret code of the organization, they would definitely have to call other members to arrest as many people as possible.

It seems that I still have some time to say goodbye to Xiaowei properly.

Think of this.

Bomb picked up the special cell phone thrown on the co-pilot's seat, not caring that this cell phone was strictly speaking only allowed to contact members within the organization.

Enter the number that is always deeply engraved in your mind, then exhale and dial it.

"beep-"

"beep--"

"beep---"

"......"

Every second that passed while the call was not answered caused Bombard to suffer indescribable pain in his heart.

Maybe it was nervousness, maybe it was uneasiness, maybe it was the regret of not being able to see his sister again, and the worry that his sister would be left unattended.

There was silence for several seconds.

Baodan's complex emotions were interrupted by the abrupt prompt sound.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again later."

No one answered?

This unanswered call undoubtedly stunned Bombard for a moment, and his mood suddenly became even more tense.

Just as I was about to continue making the call.

He suddenly noticed that the current time was already past ten o'clock in the evening, then heaved a sigh of relief, shook his head in disappointment and muttered to himself.

"It's already so late."

"Xiao Wei...she should have fallen asleep. No wonder she didn't receive the call."

"What a pity! I couldn't even say goodbye or give instructions. After working so hard for so many years, I still couldn't wait for Xiaowei to recover and get married."

"But fortunately, we have enough money now. Xiaowei no longer has to suffer the beatings and scoldings from those damn idiots in the nursing home with me like before."

This moment.

Bomb also recalled that his parents once suffered a very serious accident due to a blasting error during a play, which resulted in him and Xiaowei becoming orphans.

As they were still young, they couldn't find a job or a place to live, so the two siblings were forced to go to a nursing home to take care of paralyzed elderly people who smelled bad and had beds covered in feces and urine.

Although these damn paralyzed old people had inconvenient hands and feet, they were very ruthless in their words and insulted themselves and Xiaowei, who was only in her early teens at that time, in all kinds of ways.

In memory.

I can’t even count how many times Xiao Wei was scolded to tears, with bright red slap marks on her face. There was even one time when she was almost killed by that damn group of people…

That's why.

Only after he joined the drug trafficking organization did he choose to directly blow up the nursing home and pass the assessment in this way. This was the result of his anger and revenge that had been accumulated for many years.

now.

His mind was becoming increasingly restless, and Baoban remembered that what he was most afraid of at the beginning was meeting other children on the road with Xiaowei.

Because every time Xiaowei sees children of her age coming home from school with schoolbags on their backs, hamburgers in their hands, and acting cute with their parents, her eyes are filled with longing.

That desire makes me feel extremely distressed, but I am powerless to do anything.

Because if you have tried your best to stay alive, how can you have the right to hope for a better life, let alone imagine having a wonderful life that everyone envies like I have now.

He is grateful...really grateful to K.

If it weren't for him, how could I have the life I have now and how could I have enough money to treat Xiaowei's illness.

While recalling every detail of his time with his sister, Bakudan opened a foreign money transfer website and transferred all of his huge assets overseas to his sister's overseas black card.

Or from the moment he joined this drug trafficking organization.

The bomb had already made all preparations for today's situation. He could die, and perhaps he should have died five years ago.

But Xiaowei...must live, and live well enough.

So that she will never have to envy her peers who can carry school bags and hold hamburgers in their hands.

After doing all this.

Bomb threw this special mobile phone casually into the corner of the back seat of the car.

Immediately following.

He reached out and untied the black luggage bag originally prepared for Qiangwei on the back seat of the car, and took out something similar to an air-conditioning remote control and held it in his hand.

Then he began to wait with great patience, like a poisonous snake lurking on the roadside.

......

Five minutes later.

In his calm sight, he noticed that the police officers standing at the door of the beauty salon were all looking inside the door at the same time.

Bomb then gently pressed the middle button of the palm remote control.

Next second.

A bright red countdown suddenly lit up in the ordinary black luggage bag in the trunk, and at the same time, a piercing beeping sound that seemed to be demanding one's life continued to sound.

300!

299!

298! ! !

......

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