Yuen Long.
construction site.
"Forty in diameter, forty-four in length."
"Model M64, wartime aerial bomb, standard weight 500 pounds, front fuze, very unstable."
"Expand the blockade by 100 meters and evacuate surrounding residents immediately."
Zhang Zaishan put away the tape measure in his hand and handed it to a police officer next to him.
The New Territories Police Department officers who came to the scene to help heard the commander's order and immediately sent out military uniforms to quickly evacuate the surrounding residents.
Today, morning.
After the construction company started working on the construction site, it accidentally shoveled an explosive from the soil and called the police.
When the New Territories Police Department dispatched officers, they also immediately invited bomb disposal experts from the General Police Department to the scene.
As the leader of the bomb disposal team of the General Administration, Zhang Zaishan has been promoted to the level of superintendent in two years thanks to his numerous merits. Fifteen minutes after receiving the call, he rushed to the scene with his team members.
As expected of a man who has won the Medal of Valor, his promotion speed is much faster than ordinary people, and he has reached the constitutional committee level at the age of only forty.
Of course, compared with a certain chief superintendent in his thirties, he was still a little behind.
He was seen wearing a steel helmet and a black combat uniform. After measuring the volume and model of the explosive, he took off his gloves and cursed at the assistant "A Bin" next to him: "The things left by the dead ghost are still under the ground in Hong Kong Island." I don’t know how many were buried.”
"Sir Zhang, this thing can overturn a tank."
"I know, prepare the tools, I want to dismantle the fuse..."
"A Bin" is Zhang Zaishan's student and an inspector of the bomb disposal team. He usually studies with Sir Zhang and also acts as his assistant.
After the two briefly spoke, they returned from the mud pit to the tool cart and began to prepare relevant tools.
The simplest way to deal with such explosives is to drill open the fuze shell and insert coagulant, so that the fuze is frozen by nitrogen and loses its ability to detonate.
Immediately afterwards, remove the front fuze and separate the projectile body from the fuze.
On-site processing is complete when it reaches this point.
Then just send the explosives to the shooting range and safely destroy them.
This time the bomb was dismantled. Due to the use of force for dangerous items, Zhang Zaishan decided to carry out the bomb dismantling operation alone after picking up the tool box.
Just when Zhang Zaishan turned around and wanted to leave, Abin pulled out his arm and said, "Sir Zhang, you are not wearing explosion-proof clothing."
"Haha, you all know that it can blow up tanks, so what's the point of wearing an explosion-proof suit for me?" Zhang Zaishan smiled, his eyes were very serious, and he was as handsome as ever.
After the assistant let go, he turned around and walked into the construction site, squatted in front of the M64 ammunition again, took out a ruler, and began to draw the center of the cross for the front fuse.
Haha, the role of explosion-proof clothing is to weaken the damage of small and medium-sized explosives, and to preserve the whole body when encountering high-level explosives. But when faced with the kind of air-dropped bombs in front of us, alas, it doesn't even have the effect of retaining the whole body, and it will still be blown to pieces.
In the hot summer weather, it is better not to wear anything at all. The simple combat uniform makes your fingers more flexible.
After Zhang Zaishan drew the center of the cross, he took out the drill from the tool box, took a deep breath and said, "Start drilling."
"Yes, sir."
A Bin held a telescope and led his assistant to observe the circular pit with a radius of fifty meters.
"Zhizhizhi..."
A small hand-held drill is rotated into the boiling water and drilled into the outer pit of the front fuse bit by bit from the surface. Zhang Zaishan was very careful with every move he made, because bomb disposal work must be done carefully, and only by being meticulous can safety be achieved.
After drilling three centimeters into the hole, the drill drilled through the outer shell. From the original sharp friction sound, it suddenly released and made a sound of idling.
So, after Zhang Zaishan took off the drilling rig, he gently wiped off the dust next to the drilling hole, took out the coagulant from the tool box, and inserted the injection port into the drilling hole.
Through the air pressure gun, Zhang Zaishan slowly input the coagulant into the front fuze. He could clearly see that the coagulant in the reservoir became less, and he could also hear a gentle freezing sound.
After completing all this, he put away all the tools and unscrewed the front fuse from the head of the ammunition. It wasn't until he held the fuse in his hand that he took a long breath: "Abin, I have entered the third coagulant and removed the front fuse to complete the bomb disposal."
"receive."
A Bin waved his hand and quickly stepped forward with the red explosion-proof box and put the front fuse into the box.
Then other guys from the bomb disposal team came forward and were responsible for transporting the main body of the bomb away.
…
General Administration.
PARKING LOT.
It's already time to get off work, and the guys are all leaving one after another.
Li Shaoze accidentally ran into Zhang Zaishan next to the parking space. Looking at him sweating profusely, he opened his mouth and joked: "Sir Zhang, I heard that you brought a pretty girl back to the police station last night. Are you tired?"
"Hi, Sir Li, I just finished my mission."
"It's scary to dismantle an item left over from World War II!" Zhang Zaishan changed into a suit, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and held the car door open to talk to Sir Li.
I remembered that Zhang Zaishan had not had a meal with him since he was promoted last month. So Li Shaoze took the initiative and invited him warmly: "Would you like to have a drink tonight? Let's calm down together. By the way, congratulations on your promotion to the superintendent of the bomb disposal team."
"Sorry, Sir Li, I have an appointment tonight." After Zhang Zaishan hesitated for a while, he nodded apologetically and declined Sir Li's invitation. Seeing his look, Li Shaoze instantly read the other person's inner thoughts: "This guy wants to catch girls at night."
So, Li Shaoze patted him on the shoulder and reminded him loudly: "You are not young anymore, please pay attention to your health."
"By the way, let me tell you one more thing, Hong Jipeng escaped from prison!"
"Yesterday during the Stanley fire drill, he took the opportunity to tie a ring of homemade dangerous objects and finally escaped in a car!" Li Shaoze suddenly got down to business and reminded Sir Zhang.
Because it was Sir Zhang who arrested Hong Jipeng into Stanley back then, Sir Zhang needs to be careful about his safety...
"Hong Jipeng?"
Zhang Zaishan raised his eyebrows and nodded with a serious expression: "I understand, thank you for reminding me."
"Okay, I'll get out of the way first."
Sir Li got into the driver's seat, closed the car door tightly, and stepped on the accelerator. He felt that Stanley was too rotten now! There were two consecutive prison breakouts within a year. There must be some collusion between insiders and prisoners.
Zhang Zaishan shook his head helplessly, sighed, raised his hand to touch his head, curled his lips and said with a smile: "Do I look weak recently?"
"No, I go to the gym every day and my lines are still perfect."
He squeezed his arm muscles, sat in the driver's seat, pulled on his seat belt, and smiled.
Although Hong Jipeng's release from prison brought him a little danger, as Li Sir just said, he did meet a drunk pretty girl when he was drinking at the bar last night.
However, when the beautiful girl was lying dead, he did not take her to the hotel, but took her back to the police station to let her rest.
Zhang Zaishan fell in love with that pretty girl at first sight, and always felt that there would be some story between the two of them.
Therefore, Hong Jipeng's escape from prison and Zhang Zaishan's pursuit of girls are completely incompatible things.
And as the only unmarried superintendent in the entire police force, he had checked the information last night and found out that the pretty girl's name was "Li Jiawen" and she was a teacher in a primary school.
"Boom."
After Zhang Zaishan started the fire, he turned the steering wheel and drove to Jiaming Primary School in Zhong District.
…
At the entrance of primary school.
It was time for school to end at this time. The children walked out of the school and, under the leadership of the teacher, slowly walked to the bus stop opposite the school gate.
Li Jiawen was carrying her bag after get off work and saw two children playing on the road. She quickly stepped forward to protect the children and ran across the road.
A car parked in front of the school gate. Zhang Zaishan opened the car door and walked towards it with his hands in his pockets...
Seeing Mr. Li dressed casually in jeans and a knitted sweater, Sir Zhang couldn't help but smile, feeling that this intellectual style was just right for him.
"There are cars here, don't play on the road, it's so dangerous!" A little girl carrying a schoolbag ran up to Li Jiawen and taught the two lower grade students to be good people in a righteous way.
The two little classmates, under the responsibility of the little girl, lowered their heads in shame and said softly: "I know, study committee member."
"Yeah."
The little girl pulled on the strap of her schoolbag and showed a sweet smile.
Li Jiawen kept her head in silence, took out a seal from her bag, and praised loudly: "You are so good, the teacher gives you a thumbs up!"
Li Jiawen pressed the seal on the back of the little girl's hand. The little girl's eyes lit up and she ran forward and said, "Daddy."
The little girl ran past Zhang Zaishan and got into a nanny's car.
Li Jiawen followed her figure and saw Zhang Zaishan behind her with a smirk on his face. Thinking of her embarrassment at the police station last night, Li Jiawen inevitably asked with a guilty conscience: "Are you a parent of a student?"
Zhang Zaishan smiled and said hello to the students, using the skills of fishing for girls to catch Teacher Li.
This made Li Jiawen more and more uneasy. She grabbed her backpack and asked again: "Are you going to come to school to complain about me?"
"How do you know I work here?"
Zhang Zaishan shrugged his shoulders and smiled at the pretty girl: "What if I say I'm a police officer?"
Li Jiawen's expression froze, and she later realized that she felt that she had not been in the hotel last night, but had woken up in the police station.
"Get in the car."
Zhang Zaishan took out his car keys, opened the car next to him, and made a gesture of greeting to the lady. Li Jiawen no longer hesitated, got on the passenger seat and got into Sir Zhang's car.
The Mercedes-Benz drove slowly along the road. The two of them were silent. Zhang Zaishan concentrated on driving. Li Jiawen took the initiative to break the awkwardness and said: "Sir."
"Miss, just call me Zhang Zaishan."
"Sir Zhang, if those parents knew that I went to a bar and drank myself into a puddle, and was taken back to the police station by the police, I don't know what they would think of me."
"Actually...I'm actually not such a person..."
Li Jiawen was explaining aloud that she wanted Zhang Zaishan to help him keep the secret.
But Sir Zhang focused on the road ahead, his tone was calm, and his answer was very skillful: "If you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it, I'm OK, no problem."
Sir Zhang started pretending to be a close friend again to attract girls.
Li Jiawen smiled and sighed: "I have been separated for half a year, and I just signed the divorce not long ago."
"I really just wanted to go to the bar to stop drinking and relieve my worries, and then I wanted to give it a try. I didn't have the slightest bit of attraction."
Speaking of this, Li Jiawen remembered what happened last night when Zhang Zaishan sent him back to the headquarters. She raised her head and glanced at Sir Zhang with a slightly subtle expression. Then she said, "Just let me get off the bus in front of you."
"It doesn't matter. Where are you going? I have time to drive you."
"No, thank you, I don't want to."
"I think..." Zhang Zaishan turned his face sideways while driving and looked at Li Jiawen next to him. Li Jiawen raised her head, and the two looked at each other and said, "No, I don't want to date someone who has a wife or girlfriend..."
"I didn't."
Zhang Zaishan smiled, looking very confident at this time.
When you don't have a girlfriend, the world is yours!
(End of chapter)
