Super Manufacturing Force

Jingyuan Café is less than 50 meters away from the gate of Dongjiang People's Park. They left the park gate and walked to the cafe's entrance in a few steps.

At this point, the agents of the General Staff had been deployed around the control, and the two of them pushed in the door and saw a few guests in the cafe.

After all, it is still morning, and there are not many people drinking coffee.

The two looked at these guests, and Zhong Zheng suddenly rushed at a middle-aged man in a suit and raised his chin: "It's him, be careful, just in case he has a weapon!"

"Hey, rest assured, even if he has weapons, he can't hurt me!" Zhao Xu smiled confidently.

"Yes, I almost forgot. You guys have a lot of weird things. Rather than worrying about you, I'd better care about my safety!"

Zhong Zheng snorted a bit, he almost forgot that this guy around him, but the agent he sent to him twice as a decorative vase.

Zhao Xuyong scratched his head with a smile. The two walked over and gently sat opposite the man in the suit. After a little look, he found that the man looked ordinary and belonged to the type that he could never find.

However, it is strange that the air conditioner in the cafe is obviously not very hot, but the man is sweating and his body is shaking unconsciously.

"This guy didn't know he was exposed, so he was scared?" Zhao Xu wondered secretly. He smiled and asked, "Mr. Mi, we finally met!"

"Who ... who is Mr. Mi? Who are you?" The man stuttered.

"No need to pretend!" Zhong Zheng frowned, Shen said, "You are an expert, you should be very clear, since we are here, you can't run away today!"

The man was crying: "What am I pretending? I don't understand anything you say. I am just an ordinary white-collar worker, just sneaking out of the company for a cup of coffee. Do you need to harm me like this?"

This made Zhao Xu and Zhong Zheng scratch their heads. This Mr. Mi can also be regarded as a spooky spy, and his psychological qualities should be quite strong.

Even if you know that you want to be exposed, you can't be scared to death. But looking at this man, it seems that you are scaring your pants!

"No!" Zhong Zheng suddenly changed his face and asked the man solemnly: "When did you sit here?"

"Just ... just three minutes ago!" The man Yansou answered.

"Three minutes?" Zhong Zheng's face was ugly: "Our signal records show that the wireless signal has been here for at least twenty minutes. How could you just sit here three minutes ago, unless ... you really are not Mr. Mi? "

Zhao Xu's eyes widened: "Lao Zhong, do you mean that Mr. Mi has run away?"

Zhong Zheng nodded: "It should have been a short time since I left. I think he probably realized that he might be exposed, so he fled in a hurry!"

"How did he know he was going to be exposed?" Zhao Xu felt strange.

"There is only one possibility!" Zhong Zheng frowned. "That's my colleagues who control the outside, they have been seen through their identity!"

What this means is that the outside agents who control the performance are too poor, so wear out?

Zhao Xu turned his head and looked out through the glass of the cafe, but he couldn't see who was the agent: "The acting skills are not bad! How can I not see the flaws, is this the gap between professional and amateur?"

At this time, the man in the suit cried and said, "Two big brothers, I beg you not to play with me, even if you are going to engage in terrorist activities, don't harm me!"

"Terrorist activity?" Zhong Zheng asked in amazement, "What are you talking about?"

"What are you doing without bombs?"

"Bomb?" Zhao Xu almost called out.

The muscles of Zhong Zheng's body tightened instantly: "Where is the bomb?"

"Just under my seat!"

The man in the business suit felt quite sad: "As soon as I came in and sat down, someone said behind me that there was an induction bomb under my seat. As soon as I stood up, the induction device would detonate the bomb immediately. I ... I don't want to Damn it! "

Zhong Zheng and Zhao Xu looked at each other and quickly looked down. Sure enough, there was a black suitcase under the seat of the west-turning man.

Zhao Xu mobilized the manufacturing power almost instantaneously and scanned the suitcase, and it was found that there were a bunch of electronic circuits inside, which were connected to several packets of box-shaped c4 plastic bombs.

"I rely, do you want to play so hard? It's heartbroken, how many people would it kill if it blows up?"

Zhao Xu's eyelids jumped wildly, and he quickly manipulated the manufacturing power, and quietly blocked the lines connecting the explosives, so that even if the induction device sensed that the man in the suit was leaving, he could not detonate the bomb.

"Hoo!" Zhao Xu was relieved. He just felt that it would be more exciting to make a guest appearance, but he didn't want to die before he could succeed.

At this time, Zhong Zheng slightly tilted his head and said to a button communicator on the collar, "Cat's eye, there is a bomb here, go and adjust the bomb group!"

As soon as the man in the suit heard it, he suddenly realized: "Aren't you terrorists?" When he watched TV, the name of the bomber group seemed to be used by official government departments.

"That's right, we are agents. Didn't the Dragon team ever listen?" Zhao Xu grinned.

"Do we really have a dragon group in China?" The man in a suit yelled in surprise.

Zhong Zheng couldn't laugh or cry. When the kid was joking and not looking for a while, he shook his head and said, "Don't listen to his novels. We are agents of the Chief Staff, not a dragon team!"

The man in the suit burst into tears and looked at Zhao Xu resentfully: "Brother, you are not kind, I'm about to be killed. Are you still joking?"

Zhao Xu touched his nose awkwardly, which was hard to explain. After all, only he knew that the bomb was no longer a threat. The feeling that everyone was drunk and I was sober was really ... so cool!

Zhong Zheng comforted the man in the suit: "You don't have to be afraid. I have already called the bomber team to come over as soon as possible. Rest assured, my colleagues are very professional and guarantee you will be fine!"

"Hope ... I hope so!" The man in the suit was obviously not confident.

"Actually, I don't need to call the bomb disposal team, I can solve this bomb!" Zhao Xu stood up with a big grin, squatted directly beside the man's seat in a suit, and reached into the suitcase.

"Zhao Xu, what are you doing, don't mess around!" Zhong Zheng became nervous. He felt that Zhao Xu was definitely a big heart, and the bomb dared to touch it casually.

The man in the suit was even scared: "Big ... Brother, don't mess around. If this bomb is triggered, we will be all over. Don't harm us if you want to die!"

"Who wants to die, I still want to marry my wife alive!"

Zhao Xu rolled his eyes, took out a black button from his pocket, and stuck it directly on the suitcase: "Don't you say this is an induction bomb? In fact, it is not difficult to solve it. Seeing this black Buttons? This is actually a signal simulator, which can simulate all kinds of human information, including body temperature, odor, etc., has deceived the bomb's induction device. Now I put it on the bomb and you can leave safely ! "

The so-called signal simulator is of course nonsense, Zhao Xu is just to comfort the man in the suit.

At first glance, this man was about to collapse. After all, anyone who sat on the bomb would be frightened. He was really afraid that this man was not killed, but he was scared to death. 2k novel reading network