Click, click, click, a stretcher cart was pushed out from the ambulance compartment. Several doctors and nurses surrounded the cart and moved forward, and there was a burst of hurried footsteps. ⑥八⑥八⑥Read ⑥Book,.□.≠o
Sir Shi and two police officers followed closely behind him and followed Atai all the way to the hospital.
The most urgent task now is to find out what was inserted into his heart.
Because, just when they were in the car, the medical staff performed first aid on the target. While performing cardiac resuscitation, he was keenly aware of the presence of a foreign body in the target's chest.
"Sir Shi, what is this thing?"
The medical staff quickly took out two X-ray photos and handed them to the accompanying police officer for inspection.
Shi Weihao was very experienced. He took the photo and recognized it at a glance. The rectangular shadow inside was zhà dàn!
"Uh-huh."
A line of cold sweat ran down his forehead, and he immediately waved and shouted: "You clear the upper and lower floors, and I will send bomb disposal experts to come over immediately for support."
"Bomb disposal expert?"
The doctor's expression changed, and he suddenly understood. The police officer next to him responded loudly: "Yes, sir."
…
Half an hour later.
"Hey, what do you want from me? I'm very busy now." Shi Weihao leaned against the wall of the hospital corridor and answered the phone with a solemn expression.
Now, the police force's most elite bomb disposal expert "Sir Zhang" has arrived and is dismantling the bomb in the operating room. Except for the two assistants who stayed behind to cooperate, all the remaining medical staff have evacuated.
The police officers blocked the entrances and exits on the upper and lower floors to prevent patients and outsiders from breaking in.
He was alone in the operating room, not panicking at all, and even had time to answer the phone and chat.
There is no way, the most serious crisis will be solved by sending the strongest experts.
Sir Zhang's skills are top-notch, and he is an expert who has saved the daughter of the old "first brother".
The scene was left to him to handle, and Sir Shi felt relieved.
"Oh, it's okay."
"I found the book you asked me to look for last time. I'll call you today to let you know."
Xu Xi stood in front of a bookshelf, holding a phone in one hand and sorting books with the other. There is also a copy of "The Skills of Love" neatly placed on the cart.
"Okay, remember to keep it for me. If I get killed, burn it for me." Shi Weihao glanced aside quietly and said in a low voice: "You have to have sex even if you become a ghost."
"hehe."
Xu Xi finished tidying up the bookshelf, chuckled twice, turned around and left with the cart, ready to hang up the phone.
Shi Weihao couldn't stand his old friend's indifference to worldly affairs, but he looked like a good old man. He shook his head helplessly and asked with an unhappy look on his face: "If you don't ask, why won't I be bombed to death?"
"If you want to say it, you can say it yourself."
Xu Xi pulled out a copy of "Human Weakness" from the bookshelf and opened the book with warm eyes. ⑤∨八⑤∨八⑤∨Read ⑤∨ book,...o It can be seen from the dog-eared corners of the book that he often pondered this work.
Shi Weihao shook his head helplessly and cursed softly: "I don't know which perverted killer actually sewed a zhà dàn into a person's heart."
"Um?"
Xu Xi stood in front of the bookcase, stopped turning the pages, and said quickly: "Don't cut the blue thread, as soon as you cut the blue thread, the zhào zhà will explode. Only by cutting off all the red threads can the zhà dàn be taken out safely."
Sewing zhà dàn into the heart is a technique he has developed.
Not only can it ensure the death of the target, but it can also cause a secondary attack on the rescuer.
And only among multiple opinions, choose the simplest line of fire, forcing the other party to make the choice of cutting the line.
After changing the color of the live wire, there will be multiple red lines and a blue line.
Most people will immediately choose to cut the dazzling blue line after opening the chest to disarm the bomb, causing the bomb to explode directly.
"Depend on!"
Shi Weihao knew Xu Xi's character very well and would not interfere in other matters unless he was completely sure. Although I don't know how Xu Xi knew so much, he instinctively sensed something was wrong and did not dare to take huge risks.
Once it exploded, dozens of people died, including him!
Sir Shi hung up the phone decisively, turned around and rushed to the operating room, pushed open the door and shouted: "Sir Zhang, please don't cut the blue line!"
"..."
Zhang Zaishan and his two assistants, wearing bulky explosion-proof suits, raised their heads and looked at the door speechlessly.
"Don't worry, it's done."
"Call the doctor to come and save him immediately."
Sir Zhang took off his explosion-proof helmet and gave an answer calmly.
Shi Weihao was stunned for a moment, then walked quickly to the operating room and looked towards the operating table.
I saw that Artest was wearing a ventilator on his nose and many infusion tubes were inserted into his body.
And in the open chest, many red threads have been cut short, and only a solitary blue thread remains there.
Bang, the two assistants removed the entire piece of zhàn and carefully put it into the explosion-proof barrel and took it away.
"Oh oh oh, it's done."
Shi Weihao smiled sarcastically, and immediately pressed the button next to him to notify the doctor on call to come and save the patient.
The three members of the bomb disposal team dragged their bulky explosion-proof suits all the way to the window to change their clothes.
Shi Weihao felt a little sorry, and quickly stepped forward to help Sir Zhang take off his explosion-proof suit, and then handed the mineral water spring to Sir Zhang and his guys.
"Sorry, I shouldn't have gone in just now."
What he just did was completely questioning Sir Zhang's professional ability. No matter what, it was a very rude thing.
Although Sir Zhang is just a chief inspector, as a skilled player, the number one bomb disposal expert in the police force, and a man who has won the Medal of Valor, Shi Weihao dare not mess with him.
Zhang Zaishan took the mineral water spring and took a sip, but explained patiently: "When I was studying, I saw three similar cases abroad. All of them were sewing zhà dàn into the heart, and all of them were cut short. Line bào zhà.”
"So, as soon as I received the news, I knew what to do."
Shi Weihao suddenly understood and praised: "Sir Zhang is really amazing."
"Hehehe."
Zhang Zaishan smiled and said to the assistant beside him: "The mission is over, let's go."
"Yes, sir."
The two assistants followed Sir Zhang away, and the hospital's medical staff had also entered the operating room and were rescuing the target.
Unfortunately, it didn't take long for the doctor to walk out of the operating room, took off his mask and shook his head: "The injured suffered heart failure and died."
"well."
Shi Weihao sat weakly on the chair, holding his head with both hands, not surprised by the result.
After all, Artest has opened his heart and been installed, and then he has to be dismantled.
It is normal to die, but it is a miracle to be revived.
Now, the police have no one left alive, and there is only one drug buster left in Hong Kong.
The case has just begun, and dozens of people have died...
After the body was restrained, Sir Zhou from the Criminal Department called Shi Weihao and asked him to go back in person.
Standing in the office of the General Administration, after some questioning, Sir Zhou patted him on the shoulder and asked him to finish the case as soon as possible and avoid large-scale casualties again.
If you are still unsure, you can also hand the case over to "Sir Li" from the Criminal Department.
Shi Weihao shook his head, not intending to hand over the trouble of drug dealers to his idol. He stood at the officer's desk and smiled: "Sir Zhou, I want to give it another try."
"ok, no problem."
Fortunately, the people who attacked the street were all young and Dangerous, and no citizen or policeman had anything to do with him.
Otherwise, even if Shi Weihao is the boss of "O Ji", he will still be unable to eat and walk around in circles.
Shi Weihao left the chief's office, and then asked the guys to investigate the identities of the other deceased at the scene.
When it was almost time to get off work, he knocked on his head and suddenly thought of Xu Xi's phone call.
He simply drove directly to the library to chat with Xu Xi after get off work.
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Central Library.
Xu Xi sat on a round chair, flipping through the book "Human Weaknesses" in her hands.
The director of the library, the front desk, and several administrators gathered behind a nearby table to crack melon seeds.
They only work one morning every day and spend most of the afternoon chatting. After having Xu Xi, I only had to work for one hour every day. Xu Xi can handle all other tasks by herself.
Shi Weihao, wearing a casual jacket, strode into the library and glanced at his old friend. Xu Xi put down the book as if aware of it, and said with a smile: "Come and get the book."
"Yeah, come hang out with me?"
Shi Weihao picked up the book "The Skills of Love" on his desk and glanced at the cover, which showed an oil painting of a man and a woman entangled.
"OK."
Xu Xi had already anticipated Sir Shi's arrival. After putting down the books in her hands, the two of them wandered around in the library together.
For Xu Xi, the only person who can be called a friend is Sir Shi.
Because the friendship between you and me is as light as water. The two got to know each other through playing chess, and never asked about each other's secrets or where they came from.
It was not because he was afraid that Sir Shi would be killed by a bomb, so he would not reveal any details.
The employees gathered in front of the round table saw two men wandering in the library. They were immediately shocked and said: "Xiao Wei, how can you be considered a pretty girl?"
"I actually lost to a stone..."
Xu Xi is like a piece of wood. She has never had friends and seldom talks to them, let alone others.
Now when I'm chatting with another man, it's hard not to make my colleagues think wrong.
However, wood and stone go well together, as long as they don't lose to women.
Xiao Wei is wearing a white dress and has short instant noodles. Hearing the gloating voice of his colleague, he threw the melon seeds in his hand at the other person's face. He immediately stood up and walked behind the bookcase, secretly watching the two people's movements.
Shi Weihao stood in front of a bookcase, looked directly at Xu Xi and asked, "How do you know whether to cut the blue thread or the red thread? If you know so clearly, don't tell me what others taught you."
"Actually, I taught others." Xu Xi pointed to the computer with a smile: "I happened to see it online."
"I don't believe it." Shi Weihao shook his head, not being confused at all.
Xu Xi was not Zhang Zaishan, so how could he see relevant cases for no reason? Even if it is available online, normal people will not search for it.
"Tell me honestly, maybe I can recruit you into the police force to help me. Isn't it better than being a librarian in the library?"
Xu Xi walked along the bookcase, Shi Weihao followed closely behind and asked. Xu Xi listened to the footsteps behind her, suddenly turned around and looked at him and said, "You should know why I like to be friends with you."
"You know, because I won't ask too many questions."
Shi Weihao paused and realized that there were more secrets behind Xu Xi than he imagined. However, Sir Shi really liked Xu Xi as a friend and smiled to resolve the embarrassment.
"Snapped."
He raised the book casually, patted Xu Xi's butt gently, and showed an elegant and easy-going smile. 11
