Chapter 59
"The good news is that this is a circuit-controlled bomb, not a temperature-controlled, pressure-triggered type."

"First of all, we have to remove the glue and find out the wires. It's not a film. There are no red and blue wires. They are a little technical. The wires are all the same color. The bomb defusers need to analyze the neutral wire and live wire according to the circuit."

"We need... Gollon!"

Seeing Ning Fei's cut without warning, Li Weiguo felt his heart skip a beat again, this kid, can he play his cards according to common sense!

However, in the face of Li Weiguo's almost cannibalistic eyes, Ning Fei just hesitated, and explained: "The circuit diagram is available in high school physics. In fact, there is no need to distinguish the zero and live wires, just cut off the power supply of the electronic components."

"The maker is not smart, he didn't write concurrent programs."

"So, it's very simple."

Very, very simple?
Looking at Ning Fei's understatement, as a veteran, Li Weiguo felt a sense of loss of strength. He thought that Ning Fei was just brave, but in fact, this guy was considered good?
Are all high school students now so powerful?

Li Weiguo felt old for the first time...

call……

Taking a deep breath, Li Weiguo stood up.

The sounds of the battle at the stairs and the elevator entrance have become more and more intense. Since this kid can take on the big task alone, he will not stay in this ink stain any longer. Buying enough time for Ning Fei is the most important thing.

"Boy, I'll give you the bomb."

"My old man, I will help you delay for a few seconds. If possible, try to dismantle these bombs as quickly as possible. In any case, as a symbol of justice, the Hero Building cannot be bombed."

"Understand?"

Ning Fei thought for half a second and said, "I understand logically."

"Is it……"

Li Weiguo probably understood what the child's problem was. He patted Ning Fei on the shoulder and said, "Then let's do it first. Sooner or later, I will understand it in my heart."

"Oh……"

Seeing the old hero resolutely turn around and join the battle, Ning Fei paused for two seconds, and then his eyes became serious. Almost every time he saw a bomb, the corresponding circuit diagram appeared in his mind, and he quickly and accurately removed the glue and cut the lines, all in one go. .

A bomb can be dismantled in almost ten seconds.

The remaining number of bombs is 11, and it will take about 3 more minutes for the combatants on the front line to fight.

……

Ning Fei didn't really feel justice and evil, life and death, but the heroes fighting on the front line felt very strongly about it.

Most heroes have fought enchanters and know just how brutal these sociopaths really are.

The riot of hundreds of demons, once the hero building is breached and the organized resistance force in Jiangcheng disappears, these demons are likely to turn around and massacre the city!

Most of the heroes whose families are in Jiangcheng absolutely cannot bear such an ending.

Therefore, even if they are on the verge of death in battle, the heroes want to pull a back and destroy as many enemies as possible.

B-level hero Xuanqiang, the leader of the inspection team on the third floor, after realizing that it was his mistake that caused the enemy to plant the bomb, he went into battle without saying a word, desperately desperate.

puff!

After the sound of weapon piercing sounded at the same time, the black gun pulled out the blade in the enemy's heart, and ignored the steel bar inserted in his stomach, roared and swept away the surrounding enemies, and killed in one direction.

That direction is... Zhao Jinyun.

He could see that Zhao Jinyun had to be released, and she couldn't be held back by the opponent's generals, otherwise the gap in the defense line would only get bigger and bigger.

Therefore, he planned to use his last life to help Zhao Jinyun solve one of the three besiegers.

Make an opening!
His name is Black Spear, Moon Stick, Nian Dao, and Lifetime Spear. He has practiced the Pear Blossom Spear for 30 years. When this era of martial arts really exists, he is not willing to just bury it.

He is not afraid of death, but he wants to leave something for this world.

He hoped that the latecomers of martial arts in the future would know that such a gun once existed!
The name of the gun... Wash the rain!
As if startled, the cutting of the black spear exceeded all the expectations of the four people present. The pupils of the muay thai boxing player he locked on suddenly constricted, trying to find the trajectory of the shot.

Can be partial, can not find.

In the sky, at some point, a drop of blood fell down on the blade of the spear, and the speed of the spear exploded again. The muay thai fighter had no time to block, and was pierced through the chest...

He stared blankly at the afterimage of the submerged gun barrel, and blankly looked at the place where the gun blade appeared.

He hadn't thought at all why the gun could fly out of Xuan Qiang's chest...

Gun name, wash the rain.

What was washed was blood rain, his own blood rain, before the black gun jumped out, the gun had already been thrown, and the extreme rotation made the pear flower gun stagnant and accumulating energy for a short time.

Then, it exploded.

Muay Thai fighters can't find the gun's trajectory because the mysterious gunman doesn't have a gun at all, but the way he stabs the gun makes people think he has a gun in his hand.

This surprise attack in exchange for life, even if the muay thai boxing player is one or two realms higher than the black spear, he can only drink hatred in the end.

Especially, after Zhao Jinyun caught that shot.

He was doomed to die.

boom!
Internal strength erupted, and the Baji spear flicked, and the whole body of the muay thai boxer exploded directly. Zhao Jinyun, who was covered in a lot of blood, stabbed again with the gun.

The two of them never expected that Zhao Jinyun would be stronger with a weapon than with an empty hand.

In fact, the two of them didn't know that when Zhao Jinyun saw Xuanqiang's eyes for the last time, his heart was suddenly touched, and a fire burned extremely strong in his heart.

Zhao Jinyun, who had almost fully comprehended the last move of the black gun, suddenly made great strides in marksmanship.

At the same time, Zhao Jinyun no longer had any reservations, and immediately used the A-level skill "Jinghong" as the hole card. With Jinghong's blessing, Zhao Jinyun stabbed a shot, and the two besieging her immediately felt the approach of death.

They all tried their best to resist, but the shot finally pierced one person's throat.

The only remaining person faced Zhao Jinyun, who was showing off his power, and the pressure suddenly doubled, and he was extremely embarrassed for a while. Seeing that Zhao Jinyun was about to completely break the enemy's siege, he liberated his combat power to support the battlefield.

Such a beautiful counterattack, even if Number Three watched from a distance, he couldn't help applauding.

He applauded and said with a smile: "The real S-rank is really difficult to deal with. I don't want to think that this woman doesn't take many shots, but she is so powerful. Kuangfeng, you still have to play this time."

The man named Kuangfeng stood with a knife in his arms, with a hideous scar on his face.

The style of the knife is the Guanshan knife of the modern period. The handle of the knife is wrapped with a strip of cloth, and a part hangs down. The black-brown cloth strip looks old, and it is the same color as the man's right hand wrapped in cloth.

Obviously, he didn't dress up like this after a mutation.

Before that, he was.

In the northwest, there used to be a profession called swordsman, but later, there was no living environment for swordsmen. When Kuangfeng was apprenticed to his master, his master was already the last swordsman in the world.

Now, it's him.

(End of this chapter)

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