Chapter 813 New Function of Storage Space?

Although the middle-aged man did not receive the feedback signal that the timing device was activated, it could not be ruled out that the X bomb had been activated, but there was a problem with the signal feedback.

They didn't want to stay within ten meters of the X bomb, betting that it wouldn't blow up.

It was a big killer made of 30 kilograms of plastic X medicine. It exploded within a distance of ten meters. No matter how good they were, it was useless.

After the car drove a few hundred meters away, the young man glanced at the rearview mirror, but he could no longer see the van.

He asked, "What's next?"

The middle-aged man looked at the dim sky ahead, pondered for a moment, and shook his head: "I still want to draw Batman out, and then find a way to find out his true identity. Now it seems that there is not much chance."

The young man frowned: "If you don't make such a big noise, you should be able to lure him out, right?"

The middle-aged man sighed: "Batman will only appear at night, and the next performance of this earthquake charity concert will be held in a few days, which is during the daytime on the weekend."

Young man: "There are many more concerts for this earthquake charity concert, right?"

Middle-aged man: "But in Los Angeles, it's just these two games."

Young man: "Sheila is a woman who has encountered danger. Will Batman choose to hide?"

The middle-aged man laughed, still with that lazy and indifferent expression: "Don't take those lace news too seriously. In contrast, I think Batman and Iron Man have a deeper relationship, and we don't think so. From Batman, can you trace the information of Iron Man! I am very interested in Iron Man's flying armor, we can use it."

The young man just nodded silently.

The middle-aged man looked at his expression and added: "Also, Batman's base camp should be in Los Angeles. Even if he shot once in the Esworth stronghold in Sacramento, the cause of the incident was still in Los Angeles. The earthquake charity concert was held in Los Angeles. Even if there is danger in other places, he may not have time to rush to it. We have to try our best to catch him out, not to destroy the concert. We must distinguish between priorities and don’t get the wrong target!”

The young man thought for a moment and nodded: "I understand. Is the plan still going on this time?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "Forget it. I'm just taking you out to experience it. No one will succeed in everything. We will talk about it later. Besides, this time, the people from the FBI and the Department of Homeland Security will definitely investigate for a long time. We don't have to take the risk."

The young man nodded silently, stepped on the accelerator a little more, and accelerated to leave this place of right and wrong.

...

In the Ford van on the other side, Luke looked at the departing Chevrolet SUV thoughtfully.

After the car disappeared, he drove the Ford van and continued to the other side.

After two kilometers, he stopped the car and thought about the explosive device in the storage space.

The three people in the Ford van were quickly stunned in the parking lot just now, and the X-bomb was put into the storage space by him.

He's not an idiot, and he certainly wouldn't let something that could explode at random in the car.

Examining the structure of this X-bomb with mental power, he sighed regretfully: If it could be dismantled in the storage space, even if only the detonator was dismantled, it would be much simpler.

With such a big move, if there is no evidence, he can't explain it to the police station.

Of course, he can also get some plastic X medicine instead, it's not that he hasn't done it before.

But there are tens of thousands of people in the venue, and the plot of this attack is definitely not small. It is best to involve those professional anti-terrorism departments.

The X-bomb itself is an important clue, and replacing it is not conducive to the tracking of these departments.

It would be even more troublesome if the confessions of the three executors who were knocked out by him could not match the X-bomb.

Thinking in his heart, his mental power is also checking the explosives in the storage space.

He couldn't help but think about it in his heart: If this part of the detonating device can be taken out, then this thing won't actually explode... uh!

Luke was suddenly stunned.

In the palm of my hand, there is a small object lying quietly,

It was the key part of the detonating device he just wanted to take out.

Looking at the explosives in the storage space, this part is really missing.

What the hell! He cried out in excitement.

For a long time, the storage space has only the simplest retractable function, and it is impossible to take out a part of the objects that are put in as a whole.

Unless something like the teacup and the teacup lid, he can barely take it out separately.

Excited, Luke resisted the urge to dismantle the explosives in situ, but concentrated his mental power on a pistol in the storage space.

When his mind moved, the parts of the pistol appeared one after another in his hand, and then they were put into the storage space in turn.

Looking at the reassembled pistol in the storage space, he finally couldn't help but shout, "Sapris!"

The storage space has a new function! And it is such a very useful new function, which is really beyond his expectations.

He suddenly remembered the reminder of the system's modification of the storage function when he decomposed the corpse of the Black Heart Demon.

Is that what the transformation is referring to?

Luke was excited for a moment, tried his best to suppress his excitement, and rationalized the idea of ​​dismantling explosives that he had thought about before.

After a while, the part in his hand was put back into the detonating device in the storage space, but its key connection point with the X-bomb was disconnected.

This looks like a mistake made by the person who made the X-bomb due to his lack of skill.

Throwing the three comatose gangsters to the ground, he drove the van a few hundred meters to the wasteland by the roadside, and the big lump of explosives reappeared in the van.

He got out of the car in a hurry, returned to the three gangsters, and called Selena: "Let them come and bring the suspects, the bomb disposal team came two kilometers west of the venue, and the van with explosives was caught by me. into the wasteland."

A few minutes later, Selena drove the matching car and quickly arrived with four police cars.

Luke handed the three bandits to them, pointed them to the location of the van, and got back to the venue in his own car.

When the three gangsters talked, they mentioned that they had accomplices and would cooperate with them to launch an attack. Luke couldn't stay here any longer.

The concert was naturally impossible to watch. He smiled at the gold nugget in the back seat: "Now, we can only watch the live broadcast, are we happy or not?"

Gold Nugget didn't say a word, of course it wasn't very happy.

It is to go in and see the legendary concert scene.

But Luke and Selena can't watch the scene, what can they do? It's also very hopeless.

At this moment, the concert is about to start, and there are bursts of cheers and applause from time to time in the venue.

Luke looked at the surveillance screen and asked, "Did you find the data of the two FBI just now?"

Selena shook her head: "The documents are indeed fine, but there is no more relevant information."

Luke looked sideways and glanced at the ID photos of the two people on her tablet.