Chapter 745 Go Away, I Don't Want to Die

Makoto Mitsui also knows that in recent years, the vigorous development of high technology has made the time bomb develop rapidly.

Various high-tech bombs also emerged.

When training, Makoto Mitsui also considered that he would encounter more and more high-tech bombs, so he also did targeted training.

However, it is precisely because of more targeted training that Mitsui Makoto knows the difficulty of unraveling the high-tech time bomb.

Making a time bomb and defusing a time bomb are inherently opposites.

When producers make time bombs, they will try their best to hide the real detonation method.

In fact, the bomb disposal experts are also trying their best to find out how to detonate the bomb, but the bomb disposal expert is to stop the detonation of the bomb.

The time bomb is where the two sides compete with each other.

Usually, Makoto Mitsui defuses a completely unfamiliar time bomb. His best time is twenty-five minutes. If it is a time bomb that is completely familiar, this time can be shortened to ten minutes.

There are less than ten minutes left in the ticking time bomb.

Don't say that the time bomb in front of me is a complete unfamiliar time bomb. Even if it is a familiar time bomb, the remaining time is not enough for Makoto Mitsui to dismantle it.

No need to do it.

Here, apart from him and a few experts, who can stand up.

And Makoto Mitsui is the best among the experts, and all the pressure is on him.

Makoto Mitsui squinted at the time bomb in front of him, and after a while, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Difficult, too difficult.

Makoto Mitsui looked at the distribution of components inside, and he had never touched it at all.

"Mitsui-kun, have you ever come into contact with this kind of time bomb? I feel like a brand new time bomb, and I have never seen it before." Another fat expert asked in a condensed voice.

Makoto Mitsui shook his head gently, "It is indeed a time bomb with a new structure, but as long as it is a time bomb, it will remain the same. We just need to find the correct line and cut it short."

The fat expert nodded in agreement.

It is true that there are more and more new types of bombs, and even if they have been trying to learn new types of bombs, they will always encounter newer types of bombs.

Those gangsters don't wait for you to learn to plant bombs.

The method is indeed very simple, but it is not so easy to find the real line from the dense lines.

The conversation between the two was broadcast live on the Internet by Tokyo Daily's cameras.

Seeing Makoto Mitsui shook his head, the live broadcast room exploded again.

"What's going on? Expert Mitsui is shaking his head. Could it be that even Expert Mitsui can't disarm this time bomb?"

"No, come on, Mitsui expert, you can do it."

"Come on, Mitsui expert, come on."

Regardless of whether the experts can see it or not, at this moment, the netizens who have paid attention to this matter in the Neon Kingdom are all praying for Makoto Mitsui.

Makoto Mitsui carefully opened the lines, and followed the lines to find the most stringent position.

Unfortunately, after some searching, Makoto Mitsui found that all the lines were concentrated to a point, and this point had the most stringent packaging.

Makoto Mitsui had a headache when he saw this package, and couldn't help but scolded the person who made this time bomb in his heart.

Cursing is cursing, life has to be done.

Without opening the package in front of you, you can't tell which line is the one that actually controls the explosion of the time bomb.

ten minutes.

Eight minutes.

five minutes.

Five minutes have passed, and Makoto Mitsui is trapped in front of the package.

This is made of special metal, and it is completely buckled on it.

Maybe the other party didn't think about taking it off when he packaged it.

Think about it too, the person who can make a time bomb, what he thinks is to make the bomb explode, why stop the bomb.

Makoto Mitsui has used many methods for this, but still has not found a suitable tool to pry the package open.

Just when Makoto Mitsui looked embarrassed, the director received a call.

"Director, all monitoring equipment in the villa has been turned off."

"Okay, you are waiting for orders outside, don't come in." The director nodded and instructed.

Putting down the phone, the director walked over to Makoto Mitsui and said, "Expert Mitsui, just as you ordered, the monitoring equipment in the villa has just been turned off. Do you think there is anything else you need our help with?"

He can't help with bomb disposal, but he can help with other things.

For example, turn off the monitoring equipment in the villa.

Makoto Mitsui couldn't help shivering, the tool in his hand couldn't help but tremble a bit, then he came back to his senses, and slowly said, "No, I don't need your help here for the time being, you can comfort them, I need to compare here. Quiet environment."

"Okay, that Mitsui expert, pay attention, I'll go to appease them." The director nodded.

The surveillance video of the villa is turned off, but there is a live broadcast room of the Tokyo Daily.

the other side.

Chen Wuqi looked at the live broadcast room in his hand with a faint smile.

Suddenly, Chen Wuqi asked the brother beside him, "How much time do I have to reach the Taguchi group?"

"Boss, it will take about five minutes."

"Five minutes, hehe, just in time to watch this wonderful show." Chen Wuqi smiled lightly, and then turned his attention to the screen in front of him. He also wanted to see whether the bomb disposal experts in Neon Country had any There is no strength to defuse time bombs.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Makoto Mitsui wished time could pass a little slower.

With two minutes remaining, Makoto Mitsui finally opened the package that gave him a headache.

At the moment of unpacking, Makoto Mitsui seemed to be sublimated.

Soon, it will be demolished soon.

Thinking of this, Makoto Mitsui's whole body trembled slightly. This was a trembling of excitement, a sense of accomplishment that he was about to complete a brand new time bomb.

Makoto Mitsui was excited, but the big guys on the side were not excited at all.

"Director Ida, are you looking for death? Hurry up and get your subordinates out of the way. There are only two minutes left. If you don't leave, it will be too late." I saw a fat man drinking beside Director Ida.

Fatty's words aroused the approval of most of the people around him.

"There are only two minutes left. I don't want to wait here to die. As I said before, let us appear before the last two or three minutes are cleared. Director Ida, what do you and your subordinates mean now?"

"If you want to die, you wait here to die, but I don't want to die with you here. I'm a free man now, and I can go wherever I want. As the police chief, you don't think about how to rescue more people. , but here to stop us from leaving, what are you thinking, could it be... are you also an accomplice of those gangsters?"