"Okay." Di Mingchen nodded. It was exactly as he thought; cutting wires has a high error rate. If it goes wrong, it’s irreparable.
Such irreparability is not allowed to exist!!!
Once the plan is set, execution is next.
The detonators on the kids must be disard simultaneously, Di Mingchen alone might not be fast enough.
Disarming a detonator is dangerous because you must press the trigger line with your hand while simultaneously breaking the lines on both sides.
This way the detonator is triggered, but because your finger is on the trigger line, it won’t explode.
Next, toss it to a safe area so it can explode naturally, as long as no one is hurt, it’s considered a success.
After confirming the plan, Di Mingchen quickly scanned the current environnt. It’s a resting room, but a single-story building with windows, so the bomb can be thrown out the window.
But because it’s a single-story building, the bomb must be thrown far enough; otherwise, there could be so impact. Most importantly, it might scare the children.
The sound of an explosion is no joke.
The next steps should be: one guard holding the child, two guards disarming the bomb together, one holding the lead and throwing it, another cutting the wire promptly, then tossing the bomb out.
However, letting the guards handle this, Di Mingchen feels sowhat uneasy because he needs to ensure zero error rate, the chance of mistake must be zero.
Cutting the wire isn’t complex, it’s just that pressing the lead requires courage, carefulness, and experience.
The experience relates to the distance the bomb is thrown, the force, and the angle.
If the bomb is thrown too close, it might impact the wall and damage the child’s hearing. Thrown too far, and what if it goes beyond the wall.
So this is a task requiring precise calculation, especially since there are no bomb dismantling containers here.
After thinking for barely five seconds, Di Mingchen made a bold decision, he’ll complete all the disarming himself.
With this in mind, Di Mingchen imdiately said, "Follow my instructions, form into a group of three, one holding the child, one covering the child’s ears, and another assisting in cutting the wires, while another precisely tis, reporting every ten seconds!"
"Yes!" As soon as Di Mingchen’s orders were issued, the guards responded forcefully and swiftly, assembling and carefully picking up the child as instructed.
"Move to the window, synchronize timings, open the window!" Di Mingchen issued another command.
The guards naturally executed it swiftly.
Once everything was completed, the timing guard promptly reported, "Report Commander, three minutes and forty seconds left."
At that mont, Di Mingchen’s hand was already on the tid bomb strapped to Di Yimo.
"Begin!" Di Mingchen nodded to the guard cutting the wire.
"Yes!" The guard imdiately picked up the scissors, placing it on the wire, and Di Mingchen swiftly pressed down on the detonator trigger line.
The guard cutting the wires said imdiately, "One, two, three!"
As soon as the words were spoken, he cut the wire with a swift motion, and Di Mingchen, with sharp eyes and quick hands, pulled the lead instantly and pressed it down.
The timing guard’s report rang simultaneously, "Ten seconds!"
Everyone was suddenly drenched in cold sweat!
By heaven’s favor, the bomb made no sound.
"Other side!" Di Mingchen imdiately commanded.
"Yes!" The guard imdiately switched sides, "Ready, one, two, three!"
"Twenty seconds!"
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