Muchuan and Xiang Wan

Chapter 670: There is always the first time in everything (1)

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A small black lacquered thing rolled down the deck from the palm of the impeller.

Quan Shaoteng shouted, "Stop!"

He rushed up to pick it up for the first time and was surprised, "Is this... a USB flash drive?"

How can I get a USB flash drive?

Quan Shaoteng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly Bai Muchuan's low drink came from the silent air.

"Cheng Zheng, what a surprise? Hurry up and save people!"

The person to be saved is, of course, the impeller.

He is a key figure in this series of cases. If he dies, many things will become a mystery and the case will become more complicated. This is why Bai Muchuan has been dealing with the impeller, but did not find a chance to headshot him.

Bai Muchuan hurried up the deck, his feet were in a hurry, and the stirrup on the deck made a sound.

In the end, the voice stopped in front of Xiangyue.

"Towards the night?" Bai Muchuan called her.

Xiangyue didn't respond, standing in a daze for a moment, what movement she had just made, and what movement she still holds. Under the dim light, her original pale face was covered with a layer of beeswax, filled with confusion...

"Towards night."

Bai Muchuan took off the gun in her hand.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Glancing at him at night, his hands finally hung down, as if he was helpless.

"I killed."

Bai Muchuan didn't speak, his lips squeezed, and looked at her distressedly.

"I killed, Bai Muchuan, I killed the impeller..."

Instead of looking at the pool of blood on the deck and the impeller falling in the pool of blood, I looked down at my hand and hadn't recovered from the horror just now. That shot hit the impeller's chest. She didn't know the exact location. She only saw the blood spewing instantaneously and the eyes of the impeller...

He looked at her.

Just looked at her like that.

Without blinking until he fell to the ground.

The blood flows out, and the stream flows like a stream...

She had never felt this way in her life.

Shock.

No action.

The brain is empty.

The moment just now was clear and fuzzy.

Clarity is because you can recall every detail.

The blur is because... it seems that the thing is far away from myself, like a nightmare.

"Bai Muchuan, did I really shoot someone?"

"It's okay, it's okay! Xiangye." Bai Muchuan stretched out his arms to hug her, stopped halfway, looked at the bomb around her waist, **** his brows together, "Go to the cabin!"

"Bai Muchuan, I..."

"Dismantle the bomb!"

Nothing is more important than this.

...

On the way back, the atmosphere was as silent as death.

The two ships walked back and forth.

Quan Shaoteng took a team of people responsible for escorting the group of impellers employed by the impeller. Cheng Zheng squatted down to guard the impeller, concentrating on the man who wanted to kill him and doing emergency treatment for him. All of them were on the big ship, and the boat traveled fast. And Bai Muchuan and Sailimu hauled bombs on the boat for the night.

Bomb dismantling is not an easy task, and it will kill you if you are not careful. In particular, the impeller also boasted Haikou before, saying that this bomb is the most sophisticated production in the world, and Bai Muchuan is so sloppy.

He was unwilling to get involved in the dangers late and chose to do the bomb dismantling work himself, but Sailim had been assisting him because of his experience.

The strings on all three were stretched.

Bai Muchuan's face was cold, and Selimu was sweating and closed his eyes tightly to the night.

very quiet.

Only the heart is beating hard.

Fortunately, this time it was not a time bomb, but the detonators were not found on the impeller, and they were searched in the cabin and found nothing.

This is unbelievable.

The impeller actually holds a U disk in the palm of its hand, and acts as a detonator to bluff?

"Why doesn't he use a real detonator?"

Sailim asked this question, the impeller could not answer, and Xiang Ye opened his eyes in confusion.

"Because there is no detonator." Bai Muchuan buried his head in front of her waist, looked at the delicate bomb, screamed, cut the last thread, slowly loosened the bomb circle, and took it off the waist of Xiangye, "He is too Conceit! Be too careful."

"How to explain?" Xiang Wan puzzled.

"When he tied the bomb for you, he didn't even think about letting you off the boat, so he didn't set the timing device and remote control to detonate." Bai Muchuan looked at her still puzzled and raised her eyebrows slightly: "This kind of bomb is very powerful. The impeller is also afraid of death. Don’t think that the bomb is tied to your waist, he will not be afraid."

After all, they are on the same boat, and Xiangye is also beside him—

"He is more afraid of bombs being detonated than anyone else!"

Sailim: "So what did he use to tie this bomb?"

Bai Muchuan analyzed: "One is causing intimidation to us! The other is... It's really not possible. He can also detonate manually, and he will die together, and will not fall into the hands of the police."

There is no detonator and timing detonation device, but the bomb is still a bomb. Only a lighter is needed, which will trigger a violent explosion.

"However, that is a step that he will never take less than a last resort!"

Before doing this, the impeller should have thought about countless possibilities.

He is a perfectionist criminal, and every step must be scrutinized...

Except that he didn't think about it, he shot him at the party...

Life!

Xiang Wan lowered her eyes: "Will he die?"

Bai Muchuan gave her a deep look, "Look at his luck!"

He glanced at the night and stared at him. Bai Muchuan raised his lips, "If he had better luck, he would die."

"..."

From the perspective of the impeller, one shot is of course the best way to die.

He exhaled lightly into the night, and his heart was heavy, "I just couldn't figure it out, why didn't he turn his hand at the critical moment if he didn't hold the detonator in his hand? If he doesn't do that, I... certainly not He will shoot him to save his life." After a pause, Xiang Wan's eyes brightened again: "But I suddenly thought of it again. Did he want to throw the USB flash drive into the sea?"

"Ok?"

This idea is bold.

Bai Muchuan stared at her, thinking.

Xiang Wan: "Is there something important in the USB flash drive that the impeller does not need to be taken? He did that, but he just wanted to destroy the evidence?"

This……

Bai Muchuan didn't have time to think about the U disk just now.

Just worry about being late.

Hearing the words, he slowly sat down next to Xiangyue, "U disk is handed over to Sarim. He will handle it!"

Xiang Wan murmured slightly, bowed his head slightly, and said nothing.

Bai Muchuan looked at the top of her head and signaled Sarim to take out the unbroken bomb circle first. When only two of them were left in the cabin, he would hug him towards the night and hug him in his arms Her waist rested her head on her shoulders, "Xiao Xiangye, don't think about it anymore. Hmm?"

Xiang Wan's head was dull and silent, and his head was almost invisible.

Bai Muchuan sighed: "There will always be the first time in everything."

He knew her and knew what was tangling in her heart.

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