I have special communication skills

Chapter 95 What to do?

After much deliberation, Yang Mianmian decided to use the most brutal and simple method, even if something was found to be wrong, she couldn't find the wrong method.

"I'm hungry, let's go to the dining car and have a look, okay?"

The bomb was placed in the toilet of the No. 6 car. It is not clear where they are, and she has to see it by herself, but they are sitting in the No. 2 car. It is too eye-catching to go to the No. 6 car for no reason. So the best way is to go to the dining car in car No. 5 first.

The idea was very good and smooth, but I never thought that the things sold in the dining car are so expensive...a cup of coffee is so bad that it costs 15 yuan, I almost want to cry.

"I've fainted from crying in the toilet." Yang Mianmian took a sip of the five yuan bottle of Coke, stood up silently, and prepared to go to the toilet.

No one doubted.

Yang Mianmian locked the door and began to look for the hidden bomb. By the way, she whispered to herself: "Didn't you go through the security check before getting on the bus... But that's right, the security check is not like waiting for such a long time before getting on the bus. It’s too easy to do anything, and it’s really easy to take advantage of people’s loopholes.”

As she sighed, she opened the cabinet below. The toilets on the train were very small, just a small corner, inside was a squatting pit and a sink. Under the sink was a cabinet stuffed with paper towels and garbage bags.

Where to hide a bomb is almost out of the question.

It's really because of the IQ of the bomber... Wait, he just installed a bomb, if he is found, he will be found, maybe it is exactly what he hoped for.

Yang Mianmian suppressed the ridicule abruptly.

The bomb is tied to the water pipe under the sink, and it is blocked by a garbage bag on the back, so it is really impossible to touch it without touching it with your hands, unless it is the ground staff who came to clean it specially.

She turned her head to look at the form behind the door. It should have recorded the time for cleaning the toilet, but because Nancheng was the starting station, the form was blank.

"Do you know who put it in?" She poked the sink and patted the mirror.

"I didn't see clearly!"

"Looks like a man?"

"No, I remember it was a woman who cleaned the toilet. I haven't seen her yet!"

"I didn't see it, I just saw a hand."

Chirp, chirp, chirp.

Yang Mianmian was so annoyed that she asked Bomb directly, "Who made you?"

The bomb has been stunned, I don't understand why everyone is so nervous and doesn't welcome it because I am a bomb, Yang Mianmian's tone is not very pleasant, and it is almost crying because of grievance: "I don't know, when I am conscious It's here."

Other friends confirmed its statement: "It was installed here."

"We didn't recognize it at first."

"We wouldn't know it was a bomb if we hadn't asked about it!"

In conclusion, there is no valid evidence.

Yang Mianmian squatted there, wishing she could put her head in the pit. How did she feel that she knew everything? Look at these unreliable people!

How to do it.Yang Mianmian thought for a few minutes with a sad face, and decided to ignore it, and leave this kind of thing to the police!
As a good law-abiding citizen, she just needs to tell him.

Jing Chu's cell phone vibrated, he picked it up and looked, and found that it was actually sent by Yang Mianmian, did he forget to bring the paper or did he suddenly have a period?

"There is a prize quiz, if you find a well-hidden box with a timer in the toilet, what do you think it is?"

By the way, she attached a photo. Her mobile phone's pixels are not good enough, and the flash is still blurry.

The countdown hadn't started yet, but it was still visible that there was a timer.

Jing Chu was still thinking about where this reasoning problem came from, but his face changed when he saw the picture, and he quickly stood up and walked to the bathroom.

"Mianmian?"

Yang Mianmian opened the door and let him in: "You are so rude, I haven't put on my pants yet."

Jing Chu helped her straighten her clothes: "Where did you get the photo?"

Yang Mianmian washed her hands and pointed to the sink under the sink: "There."

Jing Chu is more experienced than her, and he can recognize that the bomb is a bomb without listening to the bomb say that he is a bomb, and his brows immediately frowned.

Yang Mianmian's mood suddenly improved, and she felt that with him by her side, she didn't have to think hard about what to do by herself and avoid people's eyes and ears. It seemed that it would be easier to live with the police!

"Xiaoyang, I'm going to make a call, you wait for me here."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone said: "Don't worry Mianmian, I will give you a tip-off!"

Yang Mianmian decided to take back what she said before, because there are still many friends who are very helpful.

She washed her hands slowly, and went back to the dining table to drink coke. Cong Jun asked her: "What were you two doing in the toilet just now, you can't wait to have a shot, it's too fast, I can't tell... "

Yang Mianmian glared at him, Cong Jun knew that he had made a joke, and made a gesture of zipping his mouth, and shut up, but seeing her expression was still ugly, he coughed: "It's almost noon, don't eat, Buy you a meal?"

"I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs."

"No, only Kung Pao Chicken, do you want to eat it?"

"eat."

Jing Chu came back soon, and he had a low-pitched conversation with Cong Jun. Cong Jun's expression suddenly changed, and he exaggerated: "Isn't it? Is it true?"

"Really, I'm going to find the train conductor now." After Jing Chu and Cong Jun finished speaking, they looked at Yang Mianmian again, "Mianmian."

Yang Mianmian's ideological awareness is particularly high: "I'll stay here for lunch." She also took off her chopsticks and planned to eat seriously, "By the way, can you lend me your phone to play games for a while?"

Her mobile phone is too counterfeit, it is basically impossible to play games, and she can only play Jing Chu's Kidney series (something seems wrong).

Jing Chu didn't have any doubts at all, and readily handed her the phone.

Yang Mianmian listened to Jing Chu's cell phone while eating and explained the situation: First of all, although it is confirmed that there is a bomb on the train, it is best not to make an emergency stop, because if the suspect is on the train, it is very likely that the train will be stopped early due to any abnormality. Detonate, when the time comes, everyone will finish playing together.

Why would the suspect be in the car?

The mobile phone faltered and said: "That, that was what Chang Yan said. She said a long list, but I didn't remember it (>﹏<). It's just a mobile phone! It's not a recorder!"

Therefore, it only remembered that the bomber usually likes to watch his own explosion results, and he will not be too far away from the explosion site. The train is constantly moving, and watching the tragic scene after the explosion on TV is obviously not enough for him, so he Must be in the car.

But the premise is that the bomber wants to explode rather than threaten people with the bomb. If he wants to use the bomb to achieve some purpose, then he still can't startle the snake, but quietly restrain people.

Of course, the bomb can’t be left alone. At the next station, a member of the bomb disposal team will be sent to pretend to be a passenger to dismantle the bomb. It’s just that it takes a lot of time to dismantle the bomb. If the prisoner pays attention to the toilet at all times, it will be easy to reveal his flaws. .

The mobile phone confuses Jing Chu's call, if Yang Mianmian's comprehension ability is not good, it is easy to be confused.

In short, Chang Yan's conclusion is that no matter what the purpose of the bomber is, he is very likely to be in this car, and he should be in a very safe position where he can observe the toilet at any time.

Although Yang Mianmian didn't know what theory Chang Yan based on to reach this conclusion, she thought, since Jing Chu would believe it, then I would believe it too.

Believe in Chang Yan's judgment and her professionalism.

So now, what can she do?You can no longer provoke others on your own initiative like before, and be more obedient.Yang Mianmian said to herself in her heart.

Let's eat the food first, it's so expensive, even though it's so unpalatable.

While she was eating hard, a shy boy with a bag on his back was looking left and right to find an empty seat. Cong Jun had long since disappeared, and there was an empty seat opposite Yang Mianmian: "Can I sit down?"

"sit down."

Yang Mianmian didn't even look at each other.

His backpack is there saying: "Lunch looks so bad, so I hate going out!"

The shoe muttered there: "It's finally time to rest, I feel like I'm going to be worn out."

blah blah.Yang Mianmian immediately lost interest, because she had to listen to such conversations countless times every day, and if she had to listen carefully to every word, she would be annoyed to death sooner or later.

Sometimes she feels that she is still lucky. If she does not have a brain that can tell the function, she feels that she will be deranged because of the amount of information she gets every day, just like the computer will crash because of processing too much information.

Just imagine, if you are in a noisy vegetable market 24 hours a day, and there are [-] ducks talking in your ears, it's no wonder you don't get annoyed to death.

Therefore, although Yang Mianmian's brain inputs and stores all the information, it also filters out a lot of useless information for her. The troublesome thing is that no one has ever taught her how to use her brain. An empty room, and the information she got after that was something she kept getting, that she had messed up the room from the start.

She has not systematically sorted out her brain, and has not mastered how to use her brain efficiently.Calling out a certain piece of information from her brain is like finding a piece of fat in this already messy room, you have to look through it.

It might be in a drawer, it might be in a cupboard, it might be on the back of a chair, it might be in the corner of a bed.

Because of the huge amount of information for more than ten years, even if Yang Mianmian wanted to clean up his head, he was too lazy to think about the huge amount of work.

After all, it's tiring to use your brain.

Fortunately, the books I read recently are all neatly placed in the bookcase, which is the only place that is well organized, and it is a pure land in the brain.

The other side of the pure land is a pink, very beautiful cabinet, and every scene in it is a bit by bit since she and Jing Chu met.

She remembers every word and every expression of his. Sometimes when two people are separated, she will choose the sweetest part of them to play back. Every time she misses it, she can't express the sweetness and joy in her heart.

This time was no exception, she immediately remembered that yesterday she brought the Kindle back to look for him, and then remembered the box, she found it again, and opened one with lightning speed, and threw it into his arms Ask: "Can I try this, it says strawberry flavored."

Oops, I feel a little embarrassed when I think about what happened next.

Under such circumstances, Yang Mianmian's brain filtered the relevant information of the man across from him and stuffed it in a random place.

(End of this chapter)