"Tick... Tick... Tick..."
7 seconds, 6 seconds, 5 seconds,...
This is the countdown to the bomb and the countdown to all lives on the scene.
At the moment before, no one thought that his life was so short that it could only be calculated in seconds.
No one knows how to dismantle this bomb, and no one knows how to make this computer crash. Obviously, the terrorists are doing this thing to be foolproof.
It is very likely that the power supply system is also connected to the computer's built-in power supply to ensure the timing function. Even if the battery on the back is removed, the button-sized maintenance current in the computer is enough to detonate nearly a cubic of potency. Explosives.
The monitoring room was quiet, everyone stared at Zhang Yuan on the screen, hoping that this magical guy would perform, just like before, at the critical moment, take action, get it done,...
But Zhang Yuan is not a god, not a omnipotent person, he will also have nothing, his forehead has already oozes a layer of fine sweat.
It's dead this time!
This is what Zhang Yuan said. I knew this. The mother in charge at the time, at the moment when the fireworks were blooming, pulled apart the layers of cloth that separated Qin Xiaorou and Qin Xiaorou. Poor Qin Xiaorou was still dead. Place.
Zhang Yuan didn't know that this thought was in his head at such a critical moment. He turned his head and glanced at Qin Xiaorou.
Qin Xiaorou was also looking at him. Women are all emotional animals. At the last moment, she actually had silky thoughts in her heart. She didn't think about being as rascal as Zhang Yuan. The impulse that suddenly rose in her heart was that she hadn't kissed this kid yet? It is not often seen on TV. At the moment of death, people in love kiss each other, making the bomb the most gorgeous firework of the night.
As soon as his eyes touched, Zhang Yuan suddenly smiled.
Qin Xiaorou could see that this was not a comforting smile, but a nasty smile, which suddenly hung at the corner of her mouth. The perfect arc made her unforgettable for life.
Oh my god! He has a way! There was a voice in Qin Xiaorou's heart shouting.
Everyone around him could see Zhang Yuan's expression, and everyone was filled with excitement, and everyone's eyes naturally flickered to survive. Excitement is difficult to suppress.
Seeing Zhang Yuan swiftly clicked on the webpage, he didn't care to see if there was a network. There should be network signals in such places.
Then crackle and click on a URL, a very simple URL, starting with sex...
"Pop!" Enter!
Afterwards, countless pages that made people eye-pounding appeared. The unobstructed pictures of men and women appeared on the screen, and there was a loud woman moaning in the speaker. Even if the voice was heard, she would blush...
"Gosh! He's crazy!"
Zhang Yanjun, who was separated by the two-story wall, couldn’t help but blurt out. This is what everyone thought. Everyone in the monitoring room was also stunned. Even the director in charge of the camera switch was stupid and forgot to switch. Let this teacher The pictures of bad kids were seen on TV by the tens of millions of viewers in China Shipping.
At this moment, he is still thinking about watching H.net! Qin Xiaorou felt that she was going crazy, and had so high hopes for him, but he, unexpectedly, opened a love website! day! Make me blind!
The screen is already full of those pictures, the window freezes on a picture of a man spewing out thousands of descendants, and the woman's call in the speaker is no longer continuous, but it is repeated continuously.
Quiet! Time and space seem to be still! Everyone listened to that voice like a fool.
I don't know how long it took!
Zhang Yuan smiled, turned his head, a bead of sweat rolled from his forehead...
"Frozen?" A2 murmured from the headset.
Then there was applause, and then thunderous applause. It was Fan Jiaojiao's head. She was still sitting very feminine, with a smile on her mouth and pride flying between her eyebrows. That's right, he can do it, and her man is the best.
The bomb crisis can be solved by opening a h-color website. This is an unheard of bomb disposal method by experienced special guards. No one can deny that he is the best, even the one who has been sitting calmly in the last row of the surveillance headquarters. Old A couldn't help but rephrase, "Boy, it's really awesome, a bit of a way."
The rest of the work was simple, and people were not so panicked. All intersections were evacuated in an orderly manner, and blasting experts entered the site to further dismantle the bomb.
At the same time, according to Zhang Yuan's report, the military and police have begun to search for the internal traitor Shen Guohao from the National Security Bureau.
And Zhang Yanjun returned to being a reporter again, and rushed into the crowd with a microphone, wanting to interview this hero who solved the bomb crisis.
She has a lot of questions to ask and a lot of things to say, but the hero has already walked out of the Expo Center with a hug and following the crowd.
On the 3rd, the special guards were dragged into the car and went straight to the airport, and Zhang Yuan's protection work came to an end.
In front of the Expo Center, countless rescued people did not leave immediately after being evacuated, but waited for the hero in their hearts to appear, and then once again sent their applause...
After walking for a long time on this part of the road, everyone wanted to shake hands with the hero, and said thank you, Zhang Yuan walked out of the crowd just as hard as a big star.
On the way to the parking lot, Qin Xiaorou asked her questions. In fact, these were the questions Zhang Yanjun wanted to ask.
"Do you often look at such websites?"
"Otherwise, how do you know that there is a virus on this website that can quickly crash the computer?"
"At the critical moment, how did you think of using this method to crash the computer?"
Zhang Yuan smiled and didn't answer, what did he say? Could it be because I regretted not breaking your body, and then I thought that fortunately, I ate the attractive sister Han Ying yesterday, from here I think of the website that Han Ying loves to watch.
Zhang Yuan didn’t answer, and asked Qin Xiaorou with a smile, “Will you want to kiss me in the end? Or... Let’s find a place to practice? Or go back with me. I will take you to study these kinds of websites. Are they poisonous and which ones are not poisonous?"
"Get out!" Qin Xiaorou blushed, and she was ashamed to stay, and walked towards her police car quickly.
"Oh~" Fan Jiaojiao sighed, "It's a pity that I can't be a matchmaker, otherwise I'm planning to have a wedding candy with Mi Wei."
"Don't talk." Zhang Yuan opened the door and said angrily: "A serious crime team leader, a gang boss, is it appropriate? Besides, they don't have this idea, pay attention to the influence, and go back and clean up you."
"Qin Xiaorou is so fierce, is it suitable for you?" Fan Jiaojiao made a face and got into the car, Jiao said: "I want you to clean me now."
"Go back, I'm in a cold sweat, there are many people here... Um..."
Fan Jiaojiao's gorgeous red lips were already drawn together, and the two of them were sucked together tightly. After experiencing another life and death test, what they needed was lingering lingering.
Fan Jiaojiao closed her eyes and gasped and said, "Drive the car to a place where no one is... Go home... There will be no cheongsam temptation when you go home..."
"I know, okay..."
The water of the Pujiang River flows quietly, the Yangpu Bridge on the river is brightly lit, and the Oriental Pearl in the distance is even more brilliant and beautiful.
On an unmanned side road with no streetlights by the river, a black Mercedes was quietly parked in the darkest part of the road.
In the carriage, full of fiery depressive breaths, a man and a woman in the back seat were eager to get together. Fan Jiaojiao's cheongsam show was really attractive. The two full peaks made Zhang Yuan almost crazy, rolling up the hem of the cheongsam. The plump snow-white full moon has a fatal attraction to any man...
Zhang Yuan quickly peeled off Fan Jiaojiao's last layer of protection, the woman's secrets were revealed, and then...
the phone is ringing.
Zhang Yuan still has to answer. At this time, everyone's phone must be answered, especially family members and women.
It was Lin Yue who called. She watched TV and felt a little worried. After Zhang Yuan comforted her, her parents' calls came, followed by Tan Jiaojiao, then Godmother and Yaoyao, and Tan Feifei carrying her sister on her back. I called to act like a baby again, and later there was Xiao Lanruo at Zhang Yanjun’s house, and of course my brothers, all the acquaintances I knew...
When Zhang Yuanhao finished answering the phone call, Fan Jiaojiao was about to fall asleep. Just when she wanted to scold Zhang Yuan, her phone rang, and it was Liu Jing.
Fan Jiaojiao sighed, "It's so difficult to fight a field battle with you. Come back, Liu Jing is waiting at home. Good things must be shared with good sisters."
Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "Alright, let the glasses girl taste it too."
"Get out!" Fan Jiaojiao kicked Zhang Yuan irritably, "Let your sister Xiaorou try it."
On the way back, Zhang Yuan was still a little worried about Fan Jiaojiao's prejudice against Qin Xiaorou. He didn't expect Fan Jiaojiao to smile and said, "I also figured it out. This woman is usually fierce. I'm going to get there. What else can she do? Fierce, she dared to bully people, and her husband bullied her vigorously."
Yuan nodded and said solemnly: "It's a good idea, but... hey, just wait to get the bed wet."
Saturday, morning, light rain, Zhongjiang District.
Han Ying finished packing, took an umbrella, went downstairs alone, held up the umbrella, and walked into the crowds of work.
When she was about to pass the previous building, she naturally raised her head and took a look. Although she knew that he would not live here and hadn’t been here for a long time, she still couldn’t bear to look at that window every time she passed by. Is that black Audi parked in front of you
It's a pity that Han Ying still didn't see anything about him, and Han Ying was a little frustrated.
She was also in front of the TV last night, and she was also worried about him and excited for him, and saw that the website he opened seemed to be the one she often read.
She wanted to make a call to this younger brother last night, but she has a man after all. Although she took the initiative to seduce Zhang Yuan again and again, she regretted every time afterwards, especially the most intimate sex with him the day before yesterday. Although she was finally full, she always felt that she shouldn't be immoral, let alone several years older than him.
Walking on the way to work, the rain was soothing, Han Ying seemed to have returned to the chance encounter with Zhang Yuan a few months ago on the roadside. It was also raining that day without an umbrella, and then met him. Just want to hitchhiker...