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The first thousand two hundred and eighth chapter bomb disposal experts(1/2)

So he didn't dare to be careless at all, set up a wheel-type submachine gun on his wrist, and then he stepped directly to the roof of the teaching building with a steel armor.

After walking out of the iron gate, Wu Funing did not find any enemy. After quickly lit the smoke bomb, he threw it out. Then he set it to running mode and crossed the national roof with one breath.

Throwing smoke bombs is entirely to minimize the shooting opportunities of local snipers.

Although this steel armor is high-quality titanium alloy, which can withstand **** and rifle bullets, it is still a bit mysterious when facing a large-caliber sniper rifle. Wu Funing is not willing to take this risk with his life, so it is better to be more stable in combat operations.

Just in front of Wu Funing, he could directly see that about a quarter of the space on the left side of the top of the floor was occupied. This was because there was a water tower for water storage, so it was necessary to use a metal fence for isolation and management.

Wu Funing, wearing a "steel suit", finally came to the front of the metal fence and pulled off the big lock that locked the fence door with his hands.

The system output of the 'steel clothing' also relies on the internally laid tendons, but there is no endoskeleton support, so the attributes of enduring external pressure are far from the attack mecha.

However, the "Steel Clothes" was originally a weapon specially developed for small battles. The purpose was to provide basic tactical communication and information support, and of course reliable bulletproof capabilities.

If it weren't for the high price and still could not withstand the attacks of individual heavy weapons, it would have been used on a large scale long ago.

Adjust the field of view mode through the control menu. You can even pass through the thick cement wall and see three figures behind the fence. One of the figures is thin and sitting by the wall with both hands on his back is probably the goal of this action.

The other two stood leaning against the wall, looking at the posture, as if they were smoking while being alert.

Wu Funing guessed that the other party was probably waiting for the helicopter, otherwise he would not have deliberately chosen a position like the rooftop.

Then he switched to X-ray perspective mode and swept around him. Except for the other two snipers who were ambushing at high places, no one was found.

Could it be that I was attracted by the unmanned mecha and now only four guards are left here to guard?

I have to say that Wu Funing guessed it right this time.

Don’t underestimate this, because it has the various high-tech functions of miniaturized mechas. Therefore, in front of Wu Funing, ambushing and secret whistle are all invisible.

The seemingly tight line of defense is clearly visible, but naturally there are many loopholes.

Wu Funing took out the main weapon hanging from the weapon stand from the back waist. It was a black semi-automatic rifle. The gun body was relatively short and the total length was only forty centimeters, but the gun body was very wide, twenty centimeters.

There is only one grip, located in the back half of the main body. When shooting, you need to hold the gun body with your hands.

The gun body is so wide because it is loaded with 300 rounds of ammunition, all of which are medium-caliber shellless bullets. In addition to this main weapon, there is also a wheel-type submachine gun on the right wrist, which is embedded with 60 shellless bullets.

Wu Funing pointed the muzzle at the two guards behind the cement wall, and locked in the other two snipers at high altitude. Because they were far away and had obstacles, they could not be killed by a rifle alone.

The intelligent brain then began to calculate the trajectory. The back of the "Steel Clothes" is a tactical backpack, which is just the size of the back, 30 cm thick, until the waist.

Behind the shoulder are four embedded small tracking missiles that can lock and attack small targets within one kilometer, including tanks and armored vehicles.

Although it is a waste to use tactical missiles to kill people, Wu Funing doesn't care much about it now.

He locked four enemies at once. He aimed the rifle in his hand at the heart of the two targets behind the cement wall, and the system also calculated the attack trajectory of the tactical missile.

Wu Funing took action!

First, two tactical missiles were fired out quickly and each flew towards their targets.

Then there was the sound of a slight rifle shooting. The medium-caliber rifle bullets directly penetrated the twenty-centimeter-thick cement wall and shot a guard who was leaning against the wall to death.

After tearing off the cement, the bullet shattered the guard's bones and heart. In the attack mode with high firing rate, a total of three bullets passed through his body one after another and came out of his chest cavity.

His heart was penetrated and blood poured out of his mouth. His life was at most less than five seconds left.

The right hand holding the cigarette was hanging down weakly, and he didn't even know what was going on.

"Waynes!"

The companion's eyes were red in anger and called the name of the deceased in grief.

A man named Waynes was looking at his heart in surprise: "How could it be..."

Then, the corpse, which had completely lost its breath of life, slid down the wall, and the gushing blood was applied to the cement wall covered with lime, leaving long drag marks.

"No! Wayne..."

This time, the bullet from the other end of the wall also broke the man's ribs and chest cavity. Because of timely avoidance, he was not hit by the center.

But one of the bullets tore his lungs and blood entered his lungs. Due to the internal blood pressure, it overflowed from his mouth. His death was delayed by incomparable pain, and his fate was even more miserable than his companions.

The moment the gunfire sounded, the snipers located in two other tall buildings had already discovered it, but before they could react, they were bitten by the tracking missile that broke through the air.

How can a flesh and blood resist?

The flames and high pressure generated by the explosion tear their bodies into pieces and they can't die anymore.

The advantages of technology were once again reflected in the war. Wu Funing faced four fully armed elite mercenaries and only took thirty seconds to kill them all without any damage.

Not to mention fighting back, the other party did not even find Wu Funing's exact location until his death, and died in a state of ignorance.

After solving the problem of the guard, Wu Funing began to care about the safety of the target person.

Just inside the fence of the top floor, the Italian boy named Bernie with Ens was tied to one of the metal iron frames used to support the water tower by the guards.

Sitting cross-legged, his small eyes were filled with tears, his mouth was stuffed with a piece of dirty rag, and his hands were handcuffed. In such a formation, even if a world-class magician came, he would probably not be able to escape.

Bernie's clothes were already messy, and a bundle of 1-pound c4** was firmly tied to his chest. It was powerful enough to blow a car into the air.

It seems that the other party is planning to kill the target person once it cannot be captured. It really looks like their style of doing things.

Due to extreme fear, the boy named Bernie was tortured by fatigue at this time and his face became haggard.

Wu Funing directly broke through the thick cement wall with a shoulder impact and appeared in front of the unlucky boy.

Looking at the other party's pale little face, Wu Funing also sighed slightly and said in Chinese: "I'm here to save you."

Bernie is a native Italian, so he naturally cannot understand Chinese, but his intelligence has directly translated it into Italian, so he is not afraid of communication difficulties.

Bernie opened his red, swollen and dry eyes in disbelief. He had even dried up his tears, his eyes were filled with blood, and the redness was connected together.

Facing the sudden savior, he kept struggling. Then he made a sound of help: "Mmmmm..."

"Wait, I'll help you unlock it."

The gentle tone made Bernie let down his guard, and he looked at Wu Funing curiously.

A dark green metal armor, a well-proportioned shell, or a handsome mechanized knight. It is really attractive to young people like Bernie.

Especially when the attack on mechas gradually entered the cause of ordinary people from all over the world, a large number of mecha fans also began to appear, and Bernie was one of them.

After confirming that there were no enemies around him, Wu Funing also tried to approach Bernie. But as the computer alarm sounded, he stopped his steps.

He was shocked to find that the other party not only sent guards and snipers, but also installed a large number of laser sensing devices that could automatically detect. This kind of thing is probably to remind the rest of the last line of defense after the guard is killed.

Faced with these small instruments, Wu Funing was a little worried. He didn't have enough time to remove one of them now. So Wu Funing had no choice but to choose other methods.

Without removing these devices, you have to step over carefully. Just near the height of the kneecap, these small devices constantly emit laser rays that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Once accidentally touched, they will wake up and alert.

After a lot of effort, Wu Funing finally successfully came to Bernie's side, "Please rest assured, I promise that I can rescue you safely. So now, you'd better not move."

Then, Wu Funing took out a tactical knife from the tool box at his waist, and then carefully took away the things stuffed in Bernie's mouth. In addition to the rag, there was also a disposable tape that was sticky very tightly and could only be cut with a knife.

Finally, Bernie immediately cried loudly in a much sharper voice than usual: "You... who are you? Why did those people just now arrest me?"

After all, Bernie was just a fourteen-year-old boy who lived in an ordinary family and suffered such a sudden disaster, and he was in a mess for a while.

Wu Funing couldn't understand Italian, so he had to use his smart brain to perform simple translation, but there was no problem with basic communication.

"It's okay now, I will protect you..."

While Wu Funing answered this, he skillfully observed the current situation.

Although Bernie was saved, the situation was still very dangerous. The **** tied to Bernie was amazingly powerful. Connecting the wires and a large number of joints was probably a special bomb. If it was violently dismantled, it would only detonate it.

However, after careful observation, as Wu Funing had expected before, this handmade C4 bomb is actually not a very complicated thing.

Through the analysis of the structural diagram of the intelligent brain, we can find out that the remote-controlled detonation line of the bomb itself is actually a very simple design. Even a half-baked bomb disposal rookie like Wu Funing successfully discovered several trap settings on the bomb.

Wu Funing knew very well that once he rashly cut off the bundle of wires tied to Bernie's waist, the detonation device of this local bomb would be activated directly, blowing Bernie into pieces.

Even if the fuse detonator exposed outside is unplugged, it will probably end up the same.

What’s bad is not only Wu Funing’s barely qualified bomb disposal technology, but also the intelligent brain data, but there is no corresponding technical guidance in the air. It seems that when you go back, you have to look for information specifically in this area so as not to use it when you want to use it.

Now, Wu Funing also felt a headache, and this was OK and that didn't work. He was anxious for a moment. The other party's bomb expert was very professional. Although it was a C4 bomb with a simple structure, it also achieved the ultimate skill. Even the bomb's signal tube was connected with precision sensing devices.

If you want to cheat on this sensitive device, Wu Funing may have to spend a lot of time. Now time is life. Even if it is just a few dozen seconds, it cannot be wasted.

Looking at Wu Funing's hesitation, Bernie was even more worried. He whimpered, "Why did it turn out like this? What exactly did those people kidnapped me?"

Although Bernie is young, he is not a pig's head. The other party's attitude is obviously not for money. He can't make any profit even if he sells the weapons and equipment he takes out.

As for seeking revenge, it is even more impossible. Bernie's father is an honest baker and his mother is an accountant and salesperson in the store. How could he offend these mercenaries who are like wolves and tigers?

I'm afraid that two gangsters will be able to smash his bakery.

"Don't worry, you will be fine. Soon, I will arrange a safe place for you..." Wu Funing can only comfort the other party like this now.

"I..." After hesitating for a moment, Bernie waited for Big Eyes to beg: "I...I want to go home..."

Wu Funing can do nothing about a child's character, but he understands that Bernie may not be able to return to his previous life. However, if he explains to the other party's parents well, he should be forgiven and recognized.

In the past, this kind of thing has not happened.

If half-forced and half-guided, ordinary people will submit.

Just when Wu Funing was still busy dismantling bombs, he suddenly heard a fierce explosion from the teacher's apartment on the north side. After the explosion, he could also hear the sound of the peeling of walls and the collapse of buildings, which was worrying.

You can know without looking. From the helmet's menu prompt, Wu Funing also learned that this is because his "Dragon Teeth. Zhenwu" is being attacked by the other party.
To be continued...
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