After the large-scale dance show began, with the sound of music, waiters began to walk into the side door of the small hall, men and women, shuttled between the various tables, delivering some drinks and fruit bowls.
The relaxing and soothing music, the smart light dance, and the heavy condensed breath in the air have also diminished a lot, and the small tables have also begun to whisper in low voices, and Zhang Yuan's table is no exception.
"It's cold in the evening." Fan Jiaojiao's voice was not too loud, and Qin Xiaorou just caught Qin Xiaorou's voice. Qin Xiaorou turned her head and rolled her eyes, but she was facing Zhang Yuan who was next to Fan Jiaojiao. The relationship here is a bit complicated.
Qin Dalong was very upset that her daughter had changed her skirt. He didn't get angry and didn't help her daughter. Instead, she helped Fan Jiaojiao and said, "People are not afraid of the cold, but she is afraid of the cold, dressed well, and changed back to the black police uniform. It's really inexplicable."
Qin Xiaorou is a dumb woman who has suffered from eating huanglian, and the inside of her skirt is wet. She can't learn from Zhang Yuan to grab other people's underwear. The first level of assistance in security work she was responsible for has basically ended, and she is going to drive back.
Unexpectedly, when she received a call from her father and insisted on her coming up, she couldn't push it away, but a large wet leg was sandwiched between her legs. Not only was it uncomfortable, but she would laugh if the chair got wet again.
Fortunately, she prepared a police uniform in the car because she was worried that she was not used to skirts, so she changed into it, but she didn't prepare any underwear, so she went into battle in a vacuum.
When Qin Xiaorou heard her dad complaining, she naturally bowed her head and said nothing, but the grievances in her heart grew more and more victorious. They were all dead hooligans, too bad, so she grinds herself like that in public places, but she expresses a little bit to him. Meaning, he is so bold, he is so rascal!
Thinking of her state at that time, Qin Xiaorou flew two red clouds on Qiao's face, lowered her head, and glanced at the left and right corners of her eyes. No one noticed, she secretly put her left hand down on the table, trying to pinch the dead hooligan’s leg.
From the corner of Zhang Yuan's eyes, he was paying attention to her. He had already prepared, and left his right hand on the table. When the white hand came over, Zhang Yuan picked it up.
It's not so easy to pinch me. Zhang Yuan smiled in his heart, catching the slippery jade hand like a loach, and holding it tightly, rubbing the delicate back of her hand, his fingers still scratching back and forth between her palms, but his face was straight. After saying, "Uncle Qin, to be honest, it is indeed too cold at night, don't blame Sister Xiaorou..."
Before Zhang Yuan finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in his left thigh.
The corner of her eye quickly turned to the other side, and she saw Fan Jiaojiao with a charming and charming smile, but her subordinates pinched the piece of Zhang Yuan's leg without mercy, and the angle developed from 180 to 360.
Qin Xiaorou was guarded here. Unexpectedly, there was a fire in the backyard. Zhang Yuan tilted his mouth in pain, and quickly put his left hand down again, and forcibly took over the girl's little hand.
There are more women, and more trouble, but the gentleness of enjoyment is doubled. Otherwise, those men who are a little capable have to make a left hook and a right hook
Zhang Yuan grabbed a soft and slippery little hand, and ransacked with Qin Dalong. He felt very happy, and temporarily let go of those annoying things.
But unfortunately, after a while, Qin Xiaogang, the dead boy, actually held up a wine glass and insisted on bumping him.
If he doesn't come early or late, this guy really picks the time. Zhang Yuan cursed in his heart, but couldn't say it. Helpless, he had to let go of Xiao Rou's jade hand and go get the wine glass.
But when Zhang Yuan's finger was about to touch the wine glass, his eyes suddenly straightened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth freezes for a moment, and his expression also becomes solemn.
The sparkling and translucent goblet was filled with orange-like crystals. Under the lighting of countless stars on the roof of the banquet hall, the wine glass in front of it was shining with magnificent light.
Zhang Yuan's emotional nervousness was not because of the wine glass, but because of the clear reflection on the wall of the wine glass. A male waiter was pushing a dining cart passing behind him, direction, table number one.
"Come on, do it!" Qin Xiaogang gestured with a cup away from his father.
But Zhang Yuan turned a blind eye, and the noisy music in his ear also disappeared instantly.
That's right m is this back! Shen Guohao's unknown nod is to him!
Have a staple food tonight? What's in the dining car? Why arrange for a plainclothes push? Is it for security reasons? Why did Shen Guohao leave in a hurry
Countless thoughts and questions gathered into Zhang Yuan’s mind from all directions, judging, guessing, confirming...
The male waiter lowered his head, pushing the stainless steel dining car covered with snow-white tablecloths, and walked towards the No. 1 table without any haste. It was very normal and there was nothing wrong with it, just like any other waiter in the banquet hall.
The only difference is that someone else is holding a silver basin, and his silver basin is placed on the dining car. Outside the silver basin, it is covered with a round stainless steel cover like the roof of a mosque. The smooth stainless steel cover is like a mirror. Reflecting the strained face of the waiter.
Closer, closer!
The barman's face was already filled with uncontrollable ecstasy, he saw it, the number three chief was right in front of him, and there were 5 meters, 4 meters, 3 meters...
"stop!"
Suddenly he stopped drinking behind his back!
It's Zhang Yuan!
Hearing this sound, the barman not only kept walking, but slammed the dining car to the No. 1 table where the No. 3 chief was located, and then went to pick up his clothes...
"boom!"
A gunshot sounded immediately.
The crisp shots interrupted the music of the live band. Everyone was stunned on the spot. The banquet hall of hundreds of square meters was completely silent at once, and countless eyes gathered.
Qin Xiaogang's hand holding a wine glass trembled obviously when the gunshots sounded. Everything came too suddenly, even Qin Dalong, who had been in the military for a lifetime, was taken aback, and the costumed actresses standing on the stage had forgotten to dance and were dumbfounded. Watching the waitress roll over and fall to the ground.
Zhang Yuan's cold face appeared behind him.
"Evacuation! There is a bomb!" Under Zhang Yuan's another scream, the four meat shields standing next to the chief had pulled up the old man at the fastest speed and ran out.
At the same time, I didn’t know where to scream first, and then the people in the banquet hall went into chaos. They pushed aside the table and ran towards the door. At this time, the rich people sitting in the backcourt were grateful. They were away from the door. It's closer.
There was a chaos in the banquet hall. Some people ran out and others ran in, but Zhang Yuan and Qin Xiaorou and all the security guards rushed to the dining car.
At the moment of crisis, Fang showed his heroic qualities. There is no time to consider their own safety. They must resolve the crisis as quickly as possible. This is their task and their responsibility. There will be more security possibilities one second earlier, fast!
Some people go in and some go out, and some stand still. Fan Jiaojiao was still sitting in an elegant black cheongsam. She even reached out her hand to lift the water glass on the table and took a sip, as if all this had nothing to do with her.
She will not go, because her man did not go. She must be with Zhang Yuan. She believes that the man she loves can solve crises, all crises.
If he can't solve it, then die together!
It’s not happy to die with the one you love the most, but it’s not painful...
"Boom~" The large stainless steel cover was lifted, and inside it was indeed a square silver dinner plate, and what was on the plate was not a dish, but an ultra-thin ny notebook.
Zhang Yuan seemed to have known that it was a computer, and he turned on the monitor without even thinking about it.
On the screen, an image of a clock appeared. At this moment, the hour hand and the minute hand were about to overlap, just waiting for the second to complete the last ten squares.
That's right! Ten seconds!
The terrorist came with a mortal heart. He didn't expect to escape at all. He just wanted to die together, so that even if you find it, you don't have time to escape.
Qin Xiaorou immediately did two things. First, she lifted up the white tablecloth covered on the dining car. She wanted to see if there was a bomb underneath, and how big the bomb was, and how powerful it was.
She took a breath of air-conditioning, and the lower layer of the entire dining car was filled with the latest engineering explosives. This explosive is so powerful that it has been specially researched in recent years to blast stubborn fortifications. The thick concrete wall is in front of it. Just like paper, it bursts out now, I'm afraid there will be no life in and outside the entire banquet hall.
The second thing she did was to look back and see how many people could escape. She was disappointed again.
The incident happened too quickly and suddenly. Less than one-tenth of the people in the banquet hall rushed out of the room, and neither father nor younger brother rushed out.
How many steps can you take in ten seconds? What's more, in such a crowded hall and crowded doorways, how many more can you escape? Besides, is it safe to escape outside the hall? With such a strong explosive, who knows there will be any follow-up chain reaction, such as the roof collapses, the floor explodes, and even the No. 3 chief who has been quickly left by the special guard at this moment is not safe.
Qin Xiaorou had this idea, and the surrounding special guards also had the same idea. Even if they are strong and fast, can you walk out of the hall in ten seconds
Everyone's face was ashen ashes, and the roar of a2 rang in the headset, "Bomb disposal team l!"
No one answered, the bomb disposal team is outside the door, but can they rush in? The doorway was filled with crowds. Even if there is no one at the door, they still have to analyze when they rush over. What good is ten seconds? Like this very complicated bomb.
A very complicated bomb. A wide, flat data cable passes from the bottom of the computer, and then leads to the explosives below.
There are no simple multiple-choice questions like red, yellow and blue in the movie, but a data cable. If you can know to cut one of them to stop the clock, then you are a god.
The broadcast of China Sea Satellite TV did not stop. In the back hall, separated by two walls, in a simple temporary broadcast hall, Zhang Yanjun also nervously looked at Zhang Yuan on the screen. Near, the data line."
They didn’t run either. Of course, they were not fearless. They were fearless because of ignorance. They didn’t know that explosives were so powerful, and they wanted to be separated by two walls. Such sudden shots would never be met for a lifetime. Last time.
"Dida...Dida...Dida..."
There was a very slight clock sound from the computer audio, and the second was still moving unstoppable, towards the established target, at 12 o'clock, which is the location of death, ten seconds... No, there are still 7 seconds, 6 seconds...
In an instant, Zhang Yuan had used 8 methods to close or modify the bomb program, but he failed, because closing and changing the program requires a password, and the damn password box is as long as 128 bits. Even if you know the password, I can't finish losing in these few seconds.
It's a bit funny, but Zhang Yuan can't laugh, no one can laugh, facing death. Many special guards can't help but look at those crowded at the door again. If a person knows that he is bound to die, he always hopes that the death is worth a little, more valuable, and more people can be saved.
But how many more can you save? After a few seconds, everyone here, everyone in and around the banquet hall, and everyone on the upper and lower floors, all must die.
In fact, there is a way that Zhang Yuan didn't think of, but Fan Jiaojiao thought of it, set up a formation and threw the bomb in, but Fan Jiaojiao didn't say it, it was nothing. Is it that simple to build an odd array? In a few seconds, I'm afraid I haven't even seen the direction of the gossip.
"Let it crash!" Someone finally prompted in Zhang Yuan's headset, it may be a reminder of which blasting expert was outside.
"How to make it crash?" Zhang Yuan asked anxiously, but there was no one talking in the headset. How to make a normal computer crash within 5 seconds? No experts really know this issue.