HLnovel Chapter 208 Bomb Disposal Game (1)
Chapter 208 Bomb Disposal Game (1)
Hagiwara Kenji was startled when he heard this, his heart ached, his eyes were full of panic, and he quickly ran in the direction where Hoshino Hitomi fled, his voice slightly hoarse with a slight tremor: "Hitomi-chan!!"
His voice seemed like crushed sunlight, carrying traces of sadness, spreading in the air.
Matsuda Jinpei, who had been eavesdropping for a long time not far away, had an extremely gloomy face, like a sky covered with dark clouds. He blocked Hagiwara Kenji's way without hesitation and punched him hard in the other half of his handsome face without saying a word.
Matsuda Jinpei raised his hand and took off his sunglasses. His pair of peach-blue eyes were filled with anger, and he spoke coldly:
"I really heard a good show. If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, I wouldn't have known that you could be such a bastard! She was too gentle. She only slapped you lightly... In that case, I'll beat her up as well!!"
Seeing that the other party was swinging a punch at his face, Hagiwara Kenji subconsciously raised his hand to block it, and begged humbly:
"Xiao Zhenping, you can beat me up anytime, but can you let me go find Tong-chan first? Tong-chan must be mad at me, will she... not want me anymore in the future?"
Before he finished speaking, Matsuda Jinpei became even more furious, and grabbed the other person's collar tightly, angrily saying:
"You also know that she will be angry, don't you?! It's no use running over to apologize now. She won't forgive you so easily this time! Did you know that she took the initiative to send people to improve the explosion-proof clothing and sent a large number of signal jammers? What's the difference between what you are doing and chilling her heart?!"
Upon hearing this, Hagiwara Kenji froze in his place, his lips slightly trembling, and he asked in disbelief, "What... why don't I know?"
Seeing the other party's distracted look, Matsuda Jinpei gritted his teeth and explained: "The weight of the explosion-proof suits in the past was twice as heavy as what we wear now. She spent a huge amount of money to let the research institute of the Hoshino Group develop these equipment in advance, so that we can defuse bombs more easily after joining the explosives disposal team."
After saying that, he mercilessly swung his fist and punched Hagiwara Kenji several times, and asked angrily: "Aren't you usually very perceptive? Why didn't you even see the contribution she made for us this time? You bastard!"
Hagiwara Kenji's eyes were blurry and empty, as if his soul had been pulled out. He let the other person's fists hit him. Tears gradually blurred his vision. He looked helpless like a homeless child. He kept muttering in a low voice: "Hitomi-chan, I want Hitomi-chan, she doesn't want me anymore..."
Matsuda Jinpei couldn't bear to watch any longer, and he punched his own little boy in the face with all his strength, then grabbed his collar and lifted him up from the ground, and said angrily:
"If you're still a man, cheer up! Where did your usual skills in pleasing girls go?! Hurry up and find a way to make that guy forgive you. Why are you crying in front of me?!"
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At the same time, Hoshino Hitomi disguised herself as a handsome young man and came to a sparsely populated overpass.
Xiaoyi: [Host, I have taken control of all nearby surveillance cameras. You can start the action now.]
Hoshino Hitomi walked forward slowly and replied calmly: [Understood]
At the other end of the overpass, there was only a tall, thin man. He held a remote control in his hand and kept pressing the red button to start the explosion, but there was no response. With a distorted face, he cursed in a low voice:
"Damn it... Why is there no response all of a sudden?! Damn police, all of you go to hell!"
Hoshino Hitomi raised her lips slightly, and asked with a smile: "You seem to be troubled? Do you need my help?"
The man was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. He looked over and found that the person coming was just a teenager who was less than 20 years old. He snorted disdainfully: "If you don't want to die, get out of here and don't hang around in front of me!"
Hoshino Hitomi raised her hand and lifted the hood of her sweatshirt, revealing her short curly chestnut hair and delicate eyebrows. She smiled and said, "I heard everything you said just now. What a coincidence. You and I have the same ambition. How about cooperating?"
When the man heard this, he had no intention of believing the other party at all. He originally wanted to mock the other party. However, when he saw the boy's face, he suddenly froze in place, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
"You...Are you the devilish boy who is wanted both at home and abroad for the serial bombings?"
All bombers and police officers must have heard of this chestnut-haired boy. Both his advanced bomb-making skills and the cruelty of his killing methods are so terrifying that they are like a plague, making people afraid to approach him.
Except for himself, almost no one could dismantle the bombs he made; and no one who was targeted by him was spared...
Hoshino Hitomi smiled sinisterly and said in a gloomy tone: "Oh, it seems that I am very famous~ But now that my identity has been recognized by you... you should know what to do next?"
The man was so frightened that his legs went limp and he accidentally fell to the ground. Looking at the boy who kept coming forward, he said in panic, "You, what do you want to do?! I warn you not to do anything reckless... Be careful or I'll call the police!!"
Hoshino Hitomi pretended to be confused and said, "That's weird. Don't you hate the police just like me? Why did you think of calling the police after seeing me?"
The man was almost frightened to the point of losing his voice. After he recovered, he suddenly stood up from the ground, ran away with a look of fear on his face, and shouted, "Help..."
Before he could finish his words, the man was hit on the back of the neck by Hoshino Hitomi and fell unconscious to the ground instantly.
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After an unknown amount of time, the man slowly woke up, only to find himself in an extremely strange and enclosed space.
It is called a house but it does not look like a house because there is not a single window or door inside. It is so closed that not even a bug can get in. The only light source comes from the electric light on the ceiling.
This space is like a cage isolated from the world, making people feel depressed and suffocated.
All he had around him was a table, a walkie-talkie on the table, and... a dozen time bombs!
He roughly counted them with cold sweat on his head. There were fifteen time bombs in total. The timer number of one of the time bombs was flashing and jumping. It was less than five minutes away from exploding...
At this moment, there was a sound from the intercom on the table. It was the clear and pleasant voice of the chestnut-haired boy, but what he said sounded like a devil whispering in his ear.
"You finally woke up. I was just thinking that if you didn't wake up and defuse the bomb next to you in five minutes, you would be blown to death in your sleep. In that case, my game would end early, which is such a pity."
The man's face was filled with despair and resentment, and he roared ferociously: "You bitch! Let me out now!!!"
Hoshino Hitomi looked at the man who was almost emotionally broken in the surveillance video, and smiled slowly: "Haha~ My partner seems to be a little excited. In this case, I will detonate a bomb to calm you down."
Hearing this, the man felt a chill coming from behind him. He shivered all over and immediately knelt down in the direction of the surveillance camera, kowtowed repeatedly, and cried bitterly, "No, no! Big brother, I was wrong, I was wrong! Please forgive me, please..."
Hoshino Hitomi touched her chin thoughtfully, smiled and said, "I'll spare you... No, you have to play with me for a while first~ Did you see the bomb with a ticking timer at your feet? Does it look familiar?"
She said slowly and nonchalantly, "Oh no, I should say that all the time bombs look familiar to you. Because they are all masterpieces I made by imitating your bombs and improving them. So I need you, the original author, to feel their power and then give me feedback. I just don't know if you can live to see that time."