Manual of Space-Time Interference

"Dialect, bad news, the Japanese police dispatched a helicopter and are now following the route of your train..."

"Which station do I get off at?"

Dialect said softly, put back the makeup box in his hand, then took out the black-rimmed glasses in the password box and put them on, turned his head to look at the window glass behind him, at first glance, he really looked like a freshman. Small staff out of society.

"Every station is now blocked by the Japanese police! We are mobilizing intelligence personnel. You get off at the second platform ahead, and there will be personnel to cooperate with you..."

Ling Ya's voice continued to be heard in his ears, Dialect blinked at the office worker opposite the glass, and looked back, the hand that was about to close the box paused, carrying a small round lump inside, After thinking about it, I took it out.

"Lingya, does the electronic system in the Japanese subway have protection against EMP?" Dialect said, holding this small round to the front, remembering the information Nuwa said - small electronic bombs, effective range of one kilometer.

"No, what's the matter, you have an EMP electronic bomb?"

"Yeah! The effective range is one kilometer! The delay time is 3 seconds!"

"Wait a minute, I'll recalculate your escape route right here..." Fang Yan listened, took a deep look at the passengers around him, and quietly stuffed the electronic bomb into his pocket...

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"Intelligence team, immediately call me the subway lines in the current section, the emergency passages, and all the emergency maintenance areas! The data analysis team and the tactical team, you heard it, immediately re-plan the escape route! Quick! Quick! Quick!" Ling Ya yelled at the staff next to her, her originally cold tone also became anxious at this moment.

"The subway line is marked, and there is an emergency maintenance area 1,653 meters ahead."

"The calculation result of the emergency braking distance of the subway, 342 meters!"

"The electronic bomb drop site has been marked! It is 887 meters away from the emergency maintenance area!"

"The escape route has been set, and the route has been marked!"

"The next train will arrive in 3 minutes and 37 seconds, no impact!"

Items of data were spoken from the staff. At the same time, a re-planned route and several red dots appeared on the screen. Ling Ya watched and reopened the call.

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"Dialect, let me tell you a very important thing first, remember to grab any fixed things around you later, and there will be a red emergency door button next to the train door. When the train stops, you will Go straight to the door and open that device!"

Dialect turned his head to look at the red emergency door opener next to the car door not far away, nodded, and said softly, "Yeah!"

"When I say let it go, you can start the electronic bomb directly, remember to throw it away! Also, don't worry about your phone!" Ling Ya said, turned to look at the countdown on the big screen, and added again, " 47 seconds left!"

Dialect took out the electronic bomb from his pocket again, opened the safety cover above, and touched the firing button lightly with his fingers.

"30 seconds!"

"20 seconds!"

"10! 9! 8! 7! 6! 5! 4! 3! 2! 1! Release!"

Dialect slammed the firing button of the electronic bomb, then threw it towards the carriage in front, hugged the pole next to it tightly, and buried his head.

For a moment, the eyes of the people around looked over, and at the same time, the person who was hit on the opposite side also turned around and looked at the round lump with a little red glow on the ground, stunned for a while...

"Bang!"

With a soft sound, a microwave invisible to the naked eye began to spread in all directions, and the lights in the carriage dimmed almost instantly.

"what happened?"

"Why is it dark?"

A burst of whispers sounded, Dialect buried his head, and hugged the railing beside him tightly.

"Bah! Bah!"

The steel wheels in contact with the rails began to emit a series of sparks, and a harsh sound instantly sounded in this tunnel.

"Ah!~~~"

The impact of inertia erupted in an instant, screams began to sound on the train, and the people standing around instantly fell towards the carriage in front, and the dialect looked at it, and the strength of holding the railing became stronger again. a bit.

"Bah..."

The sound of steel rubbing slowly subsided, and Dialect was relieved. He also let go of his arms that were holding the railing tightly. Using the light of his mobile phone, he looked at the crowd of people around him, lifted the password box, and raised his feet. Go to the door.

"Dialect, are you alright?"

"It's okay, the subway stopped!"

Dialect said, smashed the glass covering the emergency device next to him with a punch, and unscrewed the button inside according to the diagram above.

The car door also opened.

"How are you?"

"The door is open, let's get out!"

"The phone can't be used, what should I do?"

Noisy, the whole train started to sound, and slowly, the door of the car in front began to open, and the crowd came out from the car, but the whole tunnel was still dark...

"Hey, brother, can you borrow your cell phone?"

A loud shout rang out, and at the same time, the people in front of them instantly turned their eyes to the only bright spot in the tunnel—the phone in Dialect's hand.

He didn't pay attention, because the dialect couldn't understand what they were saying, and even if he understood, he wouldn't stop his pace. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Hey, wait!"

A person in front directly blocked the way of the dialect, and the dialect turned on the light of the mobile phone, lowered his head, and looked at the man who was a head shorter than himself.

"Borrow your cell phone!"

He touched a wound on the corner of his mouth with his hand. The clothes on his body looked messy, and there was a scratch on his arm. He pointed to the phone in Dialect's hand and said something, and then grabbed it directly.

"Ugh!"

Dialect looked at the men and women gathered around him, knocked off the palm he grabbed from his cell phone, pulled out his pistol, and fired a shot in the sky.

"boom!"

"what's the situation?"

The surrounding crowd fell silent in an instant, and the dialect put the still warm muzzle on the big man's forehead, then tilted his head to the side, looked at the road divided by the crowd, and raised his footsteps again.

"It doesn't matter. I'm in the emergency maintenance lane. What should I do next?"

"Go in, there's a hole in the front left..."

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"Commander, lost train positioning, suspected EMP on the target..."

"Are you a **** pig? He has a small box on him that can hold an EMP bomb?" The white man jumped up and pointed at the staff in the seat and yelled, "Tell me, are you a pig?"

"I lost track of the target! What should I do next?" asked a staff member next to him.

"Move all the surveillance that can be mobilized, perform face capture synchronously, notify the special team to come back, and then be ready to stand by at any time!" The white man said, resting his chin on his hand and thinking for a while, and continued, "Notify the Japanese Metropolitan Police Department, Section 9 of the Public Security, and Yamaguchi-gumi, passed on his photo..."