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Chapter 641 The struggle is fierce

Today I will arrive at my hometown, and my father will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. The family's affairs will be processed soon. I owe more recently. When the family's affairs are settled, I will make up for it.

The bomb timer in his hand was reducing the time one by one, getting closer and closer to the time when the bomb exploded. Jiang Cheng stabilized his lower plate, stood his heel, held the bomb in his hand, and saw that the subway passed by a place with fewer residential buildings, he threw the bomb out in one fell swoop.

Just as the bomb was out of hand, the countdown time had come. Before the bomb landed, it exploded with a bang. Jiang Cheng saw with his own eyes the flames of the explosion's poor student rushed towards him. Before the flames burned to Jiang Cheng's face, Jiang Cheng had already felt the arrival of the shock wave of the explosion's poor student.

The power of the shock wave is extremely powerful. The power generated by the explosion of the five hundred grams of C4 strong bomb is still extremely huge. The flames did not burn Jiang Cheng's face because he had already been knocked to the ground by the shock wave.

The powerful shock wave first rushed through the rear part and the last car. Jiang Cheng only felt that the car he was lying on was shaking violently, the body was shaking violently, and the deputy on the horizontal bar in the car was swaying violently on the left and right.

Before Jiang Cheng could react from being knocked down by the shock wave, his body suddenly slammed upwards, his butt left the floor of the carriage, and he jumped upwards at least fifty centimeters in place.

After leaving the ground, Jiang Cheng quickly tried to grab the handrail on the roof, but found that he could not reach it. Before he could touch the edge of the handrail, Jiang Cheng felt his center of gravity suddenly go down, and he instantly returned to the floor of the carriage again.

After two or three consecutive times, Jiang Cheng felt relieved. The violent vibration of the car just now was completely the result of the shock wave generated by the bomb explosion. Now the car has been bumping three or four times, which means that the subway has left the bomb explosion range and the entire carriage is safe.

Jiang Cheng got up and patted the dust on his body, touched his face, and found that his whole slap was black.

Jiang Cheng was shocked and his face was so dark. It was obvious that this was burned by the flames of the explosion just now. I wonder if his eyebrows were burned. Jiang Chengxin said that his eyebrows were the most handsome part of him. If his eyebrows were burned, wouldn’t his great aura be reduced? How could he charm the thousands of girls in the future?

When Jiang Cheng reached out and wanted to touch his eyebrows again, he was suddenly hugged by a bear from behind. Jiang Cheng was surprised and turned around and looked back. He saw Wang Xueyin looking at him with tears in his eyes, with a faint look.

Jiang Cheng pushed Wang Xueyin away, looked at her and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"You don't want to die anymore. Do you know that you would die like that just now?" Wang Xueyin slapped Jiang Cheng and said blaming him.

Jiang Cheng did not answer this question. The Buddha said, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? In the situation just now, there must be someone who stood up to deal with the bomb. If he doesn't come forward, it must be Zhang Mingyu who will do this."

Zhang Mingyu is his comrade-in-arms, a brother who has lived and died with him. Although he was expelled from the army at the beginning, Jiang Cheng actually didn't hate Zhang Mingyu much. He has such a personality. No matter who died at that time, Jiang Cheng would avenge his comrade-in-arms.

Jiang Cheng has always regarded his comrades as his biological brothers. How could he let his comrades take such a big danger? Jiang Cheng was not angry at the time, but instead picked up the bomb without hesitation and turned around and left.

At this time, Zhang Mingyu also ran up. He punched Jiang Cheng hard and scolded, "I knew you can't beat Xiaoqiang. You guy, you guy, I was worried for a long time just now. I didn't expect that your life was really big. Such a strong explosion didn't blow you to death, but just blackened you!"

When Jiang Cheng was talking about his face being blackened, he took Zhang Mingyu's hand and asked, "Instructor, please help me see if my eyebrows are still there?"

“…”

Twenty-five minutes later, the 18th subway line finally stopped. The subway staff provided life and death support and stopped the train. At the stop of the train, a large group of officials wearing trousers, leather shoes and white shirts surrounded a man in his forties.

Jin Zibo, the director of the city public security bureau, stood beside the man and reported carefully: "Secretary Chen, it's okay. The explosion has already come out. There was no casualties except for the damage to the last car that exploded a section of light rail and the subway. However, among the passengers hijacked on the subway, eighteen passengers died after failed rescue, and more than 40 others were injured, sixteen of whom were seriously injured, and they are not out of danger yet."

After listening to Jin Zibo's report, Secretary Chen's face looked extremely ugly. He said: "This is a shame, a shame for our Shanghai. As an international metropolis, such a major terrorist case has occurred. We have an unshirkable responsibility. You can arrange it immediately and rescue the wounded at all costs. The special police of the armed police took me on duty and investigated strictly. The city has entered the first-level alert. All vehicles must be thoroughly investigated to avoid other ****s causing trouble."

After saying that, Secretary Chen walked back with his hands behind his back, because there was a group of people in front of him, among which was a black man in ragged clothes and could no longer see the original color of his clothes. Chen Fei walked to the black man, held the black man's hand without hesitation, and shook violently: "Comrade Jiang Cheng, on behalf of the party and the people, I thank you!"

.........

In the ICU intensive care unit of Shanghai First People's Hospital, Jiang Cheng was tied up as a mummy and lay on the bed. The head of the bed, on the cabinet, under the bed, and in the corners of the ward were filled with flowers, and many of the flowers were signed.

Most of them were famous figures in politics, and some super rich people sent it as soon as possible. Since the news was broadcast on TV, Jiang Cheng instantly became a celebrity. He fought against four, killed three ****s, held the bomb in his own hands and ran to the rear of the car, threw the bomb on the rails. Jiang Cheng used his life to interpret what a Chinese soldier is.

At this time, in the ward, a white-haired old man in military uniform stood by the bed, looking at Jiang Cheng with bright eyes, and said, "I did a good job, I deserve to be a soldier I taught. I didn't give us wolf teeth. People are embarrassed."
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