Women only affect the speed of my reasoning!

"But what do you want the scissors for, Umatsu Shu?"

"Defuse bombs."

Chapter 188 I don’t understand bombs, but I understand you

"Wait, wait...you mean bomb disposal? Xian Shu, have you found the bomb?"

Hearing the former's answer, Yukiko said in disbelief.

Qin Shanshu took the scissors and hummed. He leaned over and squatted on the ground, pointing to the cardboard packaging bag of the clothing store hidden under the public bench in front of him.

"right here."

"But……"

The girl hesitated to speak.

Qin Xianshu basically noticed her concerns, shook his head and said softly: "It's too late, there's not enough time, and judging from this magnitude, everyone in the entire central hall will die if it explodes."

he added.

"Including you and me."

"Then the person calling now is..."

"Experts from the bomb disposal team of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department." Qin Shanshu explained, "They have arrested the prisoner and also found the bomb design. They will remotely assist me in dismantling the bomb."

"I know." Yukiko lowered her eyes and thought seriously. When she raised her eyes again, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, "That means we can only take a gamble, right?"

"That's what I mean."

Seeing that Yukiko no longer raised any objections, Qin Ushu turned his attention to the bomb in the paper bag again and said something to the phone.

"I'm going to get ready to defuse bombs."

Switching the phone to hands-free mode, and temporarily placing the phone and scissors on the bench, Qin Mianshu tore the paper bag from both sides as gently as possible, completely exposing the bomb inside to the air.

"Okay, now that you're ready, what's the first step?"

"The first step is to remove the glass cover directly above the bomb. You don't need to use a screwdriver. You can just move it forward and take it off." On the other end of the phone, the bomb disposal team member of the Metropolitan Police Department ordered methodically.

"Oh……"

Qin Mianshu put his thumbs on the front of the glass cover, and with a slight exertion, he heard a click, the cover moved forward a short distance, the locking device instantly loosened, and the rear end straightened up.

Under the cover, there are intricate circuits, which at first glance is simply dazzling.

"Okay, what's next."

Throwing the glass cover aside, Qin Sanshu asked again.

"Next..."

Before the bomb disposal personnel had time to speak, a frightened and slightly angry voice sounded from the side not far away in the central hall.

"Stop! W-what are you doing?"

"Ok?"

Qin Sanshu followed the sound and saw that the speaker was a young man in his 20s. He stood up from the ground tremblingly. There was a woman of about the same age sitting next to him. She was covering her mouth with a pessimistic face and forced herself to Don't let yourself cry.

This was probably a young couple who went shopping on the weekend, but they didn't expect that what was supposed to be a beautiful day would turn into what it is now.

"What are you doing? Disarm bombs." The high school detective glanced at the other party calmly.

"……what!?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then all his panic turned into anger. He roared loudly and walked towards the bomb, as if he wanted to stop Qin Xianshu's crazy move.

"Stop joking! Are you trying to get us all killed!"

"To shut up."

Qin Xianshu didn't bother to talk nonsense to him: "There are still 10 minutes left for the bomb to explode. This time is not enough for the fire brigade to remove the obstacles blocking the door. By the time the bomb disposal team comes in, the bomb will have already exploded. If you are capable, you can take your girlfriend and leave directly and no one will have any objections. Or if you think you are more professional than the police bomb disposal team, I can give you this precious opportunity. If you can't do that, stay here. It's a waste of everyone's time to challenge me."

"I……"

As if a sore spot had been stabbed, the young man gasped and gasped for several breaths, but in the end he slumped back to sit down next to his girlfriend.

Qin Sanshu looked away unnecessarily, picked up the scissors again, and said something on the phone.

"Okay, let's get started, what should I do next?"

"Next, first cut off the yellow wire at the top." The bomb disposal team member seriously warned, "Make sure you don't make a mistake, otherwise a bomb may happen at any time..."

"Cut it off, what next?"

"Uh... it's cut, right? Then the next step is..."

Probably because he didn't expect that a high school detective would be so capable of cutting it off at his whim, the bomb disposal team member on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment before continuing to direct the bomb disposal.

Under the professional guidance of the police bomb disposal team, the entire bomb disposal process was smooth and rapid.

Even so, when there were only two wires, one red and one blue, left under the cover, the countdown came to the last three minutes.

After all, Qin Xianshu is not really a professional bomb disposal person. It should be said that he has never received any professional bomb disposal training. Many of the threads are of the same color. Looking at the large number of threads entangled with each other and squeezed into a lump, it is difficult to be precise. Finding the "next root" requires repeated confirmation.

"What's next?" Qin Ushu asked as usual, staring at the last two threads of different colors under the cover.

"Well, for the last step, just cut the red thread."

In the villa, looking at the red lines sandwiched by a lot of crossed out lines on the bomb blueprint in their hands, the bomb disposal personnel were a little confused.

Qin Xianshu's series of decisive operations in the past few minutes gradually made him get used to it, and he felt comfortable working with a big boss. But now it was the last moment, and normal people knew that as long as the last thread was cut, the bomb was defused successfully. But the big brother hesitated.

Boss, what's wrong with you, boss?

"The last one?" For some reason, an ominous feeling flashed through Qin Xianshu's heart.

"Yes, the last one." The bomb disposal officer on the other end of the phone emphasized again.

"...Are you sure you got the wrong design?"

"It's impossible."

Also, if I had taken the wrong design, I would have cut the wrong line and exploded.

Gee.

Qin Xianshu clicked his tongue slightly in his heart.

It's obvious that this is a trap, a deadly trap.

In order to ensure that the bomb could blow up the commercial plaza 100%, Moritani Teiji made three preparations.

He first blew up all the entrances and exits of the square to ensure that the police could not carry out rescue immediately. Then he got a detonator to ensure that the bomb could be detonated anytime and anywhere. Finally, he deliberately did not draw the last two lines on the design map to ensure that even if Even if the identity is exposed, the plan will not be ruined.

I really have you...Professor.

"I understand, thank you for your cooperation."

After saying the last sentence, Qin Uanshu hung up the phone bluntly.

He turned his head to the side, only to find that the girl was always standing behind him, watching silently.

Qin Xianshu coughed lightly as a cover-up. He stood up from the bomb and walked directly under the handrail of the second-floor circular platform where he had jumped off before. He steady his horse and clasped his hands in front of him, posing in an Uncharted 4 Reed pose. The two Lake brothers said to Yukiko as they cooperated to get on the high platform.

"By the way Yukiko, let me take you out first."

"Going up here is directly opposite the safe passage. Walking up, there is a window between the second and third floors that is open and you can go out. That's where I came in."

"There is a downspout to the right of the window. If you can, you can climb down the downspout."

"If that doesn't work, you can just jump down. Anyway, as long as your head doesn't hit the ground at this height, you will break two bones at most..."

The high school detective thought he was speaking eloquently, but until he finished speaking, the girl didn't give any clear response and just said something lightly.

"What's the reason?"

Chapter 189 I like you more than a little bit

For ordinary people, bomb disposal is a remote and difficult technical job that requires risking one's life.

Yukiko can be considered one of the "ordinary people". She doesn't know how to defuse bombs. She can be said to have no idea about the structure of bombs. Even if there is a bomb disposal team member on the other end of the phone who can do it remotely for her with two or three times more detail. The instructor did not dare to directly dismantle a bomb with a pair of scissors.

At least...you have to put it in an explosion-proof cabin and control the mechanical arm to operate half a mile away.

Far away.

She doesn't understand bombs, but she understands Qin Xianshu.

When he was at the Tottori Dusk Annex before, Qin Sanshu Neng chose to solve the case as quickly as possible and take her away in order to protect her personal safety, but this time he said that he would send her away first. The reason is easy to understand. Even a child who is still in elementary school can understand.

"What's the reason?" Yukiko didn't give a clear reply, but just asked lightly.

"reason--"

Qin Xianshu thought seriously.

"This is a battle between me and the prisoner, and it would make the whole thing disgusting if other people were involved."

"Well, then you should tell everyone how to get out when you first enter the hall, instead of saying this at the end." The girl was unmoved, and her expression became even colder.

Yukiko wasn't really angry because Qin Sanshu didn't say these things earlier. The reason she was angry was that even though she had already shown her disbelief, the latter was still making excuses.

"Okay, I admit, the bomb disposal did eliminate a small problem at the last moment." Qin Uanshu covered his face, "The prisoner very cunningly drew one less line on the design drawing. According to the design drawing, there should be only one left in the bomb now. It’s only right to put down the last thread, but actually there are still two threads left…”

"That is to say, only one of the two threads is the correct answer. If you cut it wrong, everyone will die, right?"

"Yes."

"fool……"

As soon as Qin Sanshu finished speaking, he was hugged from the front by Yukiko.

Yukiko is not as tall as him, but because Qin Sanshu is doing a horse stance with her upper body slightly arched, the girl only needs to stand on her tiptoes to easily wrap her arms tightly around his neck.

The two of them were cheek to cheek, and Yukiko gently rested her chin on the high school detective's shoulder, with the corner of her mouth close to the latter's ear, and spoke softly at a volume that could only be heard between two people.

"I won't leave..."

"If you really want to ask why..."

"Maybe it's because I like you more than a little bit."

"do you understand?"

The girl's tone wasn't very firm, but it was hard enough to refuse.

After all, who can refuse the request of an ideal girl who is willing to live and die with you?

Qin Xianshu was also moved. He kept his leaning posture and responded by wrapping his hands around the girl's slender waist.

"Will die."

"It's okay~"

Yukiko answered without any hesitation.

"..."

At this point, Qin Ushu had no choice but to give up.

He was hugged by Yukiko, who seemed to be a koala, all the way back to the bomb. Seeing that only two of the cut wires inside the bomb were intact, Qin Ushu sighed softly.

"There is still a red thread and a blue thread. There is 1 minute left. It's up to you to choose which one to cut."

"Well, do they each have any meaning?"

"No, but if you have to say it, you can think of them as the red pill and the blue pill in The Matrix. The red pill represents leaving the beautiful fantasy and returning to reality, while the blue pill represents staying in the wonderful virtual world. .”

"Then choose blue."

Although they were all so nervous that they didn't even dare to look back, Yukiko still said it in as relaxed a tone as possible.

"Virtual?" Qin Xianshu was a little surprised.

“Virtual is virtual, but it’s beautiful enough, isn’t it?”

"I have no idea……"

Qin Xianshu shook his head.

"But just do as you say."