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Mercedes-Benz rushed up like a roaring angry tiger, and rushed directly towards the gathered special police.

Someone raised the m4a1 tactical rifle in his hand in time, which saved their lives. Seeing the black muzzle, the four wheels of the Mercedes-Benz stopped rotating at the same time. The rear of the car swept violently. The wheels rubbed against the road and made a shrill beep. Finally, they rushed out more than ten meters horizontally before stopping.

As soon as the car stopped, the door was thrown open, and a tall and beautiful woman walked out of the car. The woman had a bulge in front and a tilted back, with her bee waist and beautiful legs, as beautiful as a ball of flames. However, her pretty face was expressionless at this time, so she looked a bit like a frozen flame.

The car door on the other side opened, and Cao Hong, who had barely remained calm, appeared on the road with his legs trembling. When his feet stepped onto the ground, he could no longer curb the ripples in his heart, and he began to vomit wildly while holding the car door.

Winnie found Chamberlain and Li Qun who were surrounded by the special police, and her face changed suddenly. She quickly walked up and asked anxiously: "How are you?"

Seeing that Winnie, who had always been indifferent, showed her little daughter's appearance, Li Qun's heart suddenly jumped. Chamberlain turned around weakly and exposed the silver handcuffs on his wrist, and said depressedly: "What do you think?"

Winnie snatched a tactical flashlight and looked at Chamberlain's wrist, shouting sternly: "Who made it for you, why didn't you take it off? Damn, don't you feel your hands are numb? No one has told you that long-term poor blood flow will cause muscle paralysis or even necrosis?"

The black captain cooperated to take a key up, and Winnie grabbed it and helped Chamberlain open the handcuffs in a few seconds. Li Qun was a little panicked. Only under the strong light of the tactical flashlight did she realize that the color of Chamberlain's palm was indeed not right.

However, Winico would not blame Li Qun because she didn't know that it was Li Qun who refused to uncuff Chamberlain's handcuffs - Li Qun did not expect that it would lead to such consequences. All she thought of was how to use the resources in her hands to help Chamberlain fight against these arrogant special police. There was no doubt that this kind of behavior of torturing people indiscriminately could help Chamberlain.

After all, Li Qun still didn't know what Chamberlain had committed, but she knew that Swat was not a fool, and that something that could alarm them was definitely a serious criminal offense.

Chamberlain shook his wrist easily. The scars left by the handcuffs and the numbness of his palms made him grin. His natural optimism still made him joke. He said to Winnie, who was lying around with handcuffs in his hand: "The speed is quite fast. Looks like you are very familiar with this thing?"

Winnie snorted and said, "I haven't seen one hundred or eighty. If your wrist wasn't about to break, just give me time, I have ten ways to unpack these handcuffs."

Cao Hong finally walked over staggeringly. Needless to say, after he showed his ID, even the arrogant middle-aged white police officer had to be cautious, because what began at this time was a political confrontation between the two countries.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Cao Hong wiped the remaining meal residue on his mouth, and couldn't help but spit out with disgust.

The white police officer misunderstood his actions and thought the other party was mocking him, so he sneered: "Don't be proud, yellow people, your star Zhang is in trouble. Someone sent him an email from Iraq, which contained a bomb!"

Cao Hong was really stunned when he heard this. Is there a bomb? Is it a masterpiece of the Eastern Turkistans sent from Iraq? It is impossible. Chamberlain is not a fool. Will he open the things that the Iraqis sent to him at will?

After learning the truth, Chamberlain was also stunned and asked back: "Did the Iraqis send me a bomb?"

The cause and effect of this matter is simple. After the Iraqi emails arrive in the United States, they have to undergo careful inspections. After inspection, they found that there was a bomb in the email. Although it has been six or seven years since the 9/11 incident, Americans have an advantage, that is, they will not heal and forget to hurt.

The head of the Air Post Office immediately notified the San Francisco police station that they did not carefully verify the identity of the recipient at that time because Doug and Chamberlain were too familiar with him. He used the Chinese pinyin to spell Chamberlain's name, and Chamberlain has always used his English name in the United States, namely "chamberlain" instead of "zhang Bolun".

No one from the police station or the air post office expected that the recipient would be Chamberlain, the super sports newcomer who is almost the most popular in the world. They simply thought it was an Iraqi name, and Chamberlain's phone number happened to be on the email, so the police station and the air post office cleverly joined forces to make a plan and call Chamberlain and ask him to come from the trap.

The bomb appeared, which was no small matter in the United States, so the police department called the Swat team in San Francisco to deal with the matter together.

The black captain Schetter was Swat's supreme commander in San Francisco, while the white middle-aged police officer was the deputy director of the local police station in San Francisco. The guy was a racist and usually had disagreements with Schetter.

Cao Hong frowned and heard Sjet tell the story. He thought for a while and asked, "You said there was a bomb email? Where is it? Can I check it out? Also, how did you determine that there was a bomb in the email?"

Airport security issues have always been strict. As the current terrorist center, Baghdad has more control over the airport. Cao Hong knows this, so he is very curious about how this bomb email boarded the plane in Baghdad? If the email could avoid the inspection of US bomb experts in Baghdad, it would be unreasonable to be detected at the San Francisco Airport.

Sjert and others didn't know about this, because they had just received the news and had just arrived at the air post office, when Chamberlain and Li Qun came.

Scheter set his sights on the middle-aged white police officer, who was tense, and in fact he didn't know what was going on. After the Air Post Office called the police, someone came up with an idea to lure the snake out of the hole to find Chamberlain, so they had not checked the bomb mail yet - in fact, it was difficult for them to check, because the security experts at the post office had already isolated it in the safe.

The security experts at the post office were pulled from home to the scene, and there were several media outlets who came to the scene together. Chamberlain had to admire the vigilance of American media people. The police kept handling this matter in a low-key manner, but they were still aware of it. Are these people all from F-voluntary or MI6?

This is actually very simple. The swat's tank is so huge and dazzling. When it drove past the road, it was discovered by reporters. They thought that another terrorist attack occurred and followed. As a result, when they used an infrared telescope, they saw that the person involved was actually a popular star. How could such a major case cost them?

Dozens of policemen were squatting here and were cold. The security expert actually ran to the house and slept soundly. The special police looked extremely ugly, and the security expert's face was as ugly. After arriving at the scene, they shouted there:

"...Do you doubt my professionalism? I clearly found that there were damn things like wires and batteries inside, and there were clocks running in 'drip'. I bet that there was a time bomb inside, absolutely, surely, it must be..."

The staff of the Air Post Office looked at the Swat police provocatively and said sarcastically: "Or you call your experts here? But we can't guarantee when the bomb will explode. Be careful that he will be blown into a Beijing roast duck, haha!"

Scheter walked forward coldly and said, "Take me to see the bomb, I'm the bomb disposal officer."

The group walked into the dangerous goods handling warehouse of the Air Post Office, which contained a lot of things such as sulfuric acid and hydrochloric acid. However, the most eye-catching thing was a large silver iron cabinet that looked like a washing machine. This was naturally the safe with bombs.

Scheter opened the cabinet, Chamberlain and others looked out the door from a distance. He blocked Li Qun and Winnie behind him. Cao Hong thought for a while and persuaded, "Xiao Zhang, let's not join in the fun. What if there is a bomb inside and it explodes?"

Chamberlain looked at it with relish and shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid."

After all, he was only a nineteen-year-old young man, and he felt that the email should have been sent to him by Doug. Will Doug give him a mail bomb? Nonsense!

Opening the safe, Scheter carefully took out a square cardboard box size about the size of a landline box. He put it in his ear and listened to it, then digged a hole in the cardboard box with a knife. He took out a small camera and put it in the cardboard box to look at it, and then tore it open the cardboard box.

Chamberlain and the police outside subconsciously squatted down. Schetter rushed out with a cardboard box and shouted at the air post office security officer in anger: "Damn it, is this the fucking shit bomb you said? Is this the bomb?"

In his hand, a mechanical pocket watch needle was swinging in the "Gadagada", in addition to a palm-sized mobile hard drive and a common e-greeting card. A photo was hung on the greeting card, with two teenagers fighting side by side and smiling brightly.

Seeing this photo, Chamberlain snatched the greeting card and his eyes were wet: this was a photo of him and Doug when they were 11 years old. That time, the two of them represented the team in the elementary school basketball game in San Francisco and won the championship.

Chamberlain had long lost this photo. He knew that Doug had treasured one, so he always wanted Doug's one, but Doug just didn't give it to him. Unexpectedly, it appeared here dramatically.

The security expert was completely stunned and muttered: "It's obviously a time bomb, it's obviously a time bomb, how could it become these damn things?"

Obviously, this is an ordinary email, and it has nothing to do with the so-called bomb email.

After such a riot, it was almost two o'clock in the middle of the night. A big battle had just ended. Chamberlain was physically and mentally exhausted, and with the so-called bomb incident, he was in a worse mood. Doug sent him a good gift, which was mixed up by these bitches.

He waved his hand and said tiredly, "Let's go back and rest."

Cao Hong pointed to Sjet and the white police officer and said, "Tomorrow our country's lawyers will go to find a few. You must come up with an explanation, and you must give us an explanation!"

In fact, he came with a lawyer, but the lawyer was so angry that he had no strength to speak.

Winnie said, "I'll go drive."
Chapter completed!