As soon as Su Mo said that, several members of the bomb disposal team broke out in a cold sweat.
"Young friend, if you don't cut the bomb's resistance wires, how can you fully disarm it?"
"You have to find the main wire and cut it, only then can it be fully dismantled!"
At this moment, Gao Wenkang hurriedly looked at Su Mo and said.
Others in the bomb disposal team nodded in agreement at the same time.
Bomb disposal usually starts with studying the bomb's nature, then analyzing its detonating devices.
After that, the main circuit linking the detonators is cut off.
Only then can the bomb be considered successfully disarmed.
But why was Su Mo's approach so different?
If he didn't cut the main circuit, how could the bomb be disarmed?
"Do you think, with Wang Hu's confidence, they would give us a chance to dismantle it?"
Seeing the anxious gazes around him, Su Mo shook his head and said:
"Wang Hu dared to wait for you to arrive because he was confident you couldn't disarm this bomb."
"Are you thinking you can still gamble at the end?"
"Maybe you'll get lucky, cut the main circuit, and stop the bomb from exploding?"
Gao Wenkang and the others looked a bit embarrassed.
That was exactly what they had planned just now.
If all else failed, they might as well randomly cut one wire and hope for the best.
Though a gamble, it was at least a sliver of hope.
However, Su Mo saw their expressions and shook his head again:
"You're wrong. No matter which wire you cut, this bomb will explode!"
At these words, Gao Wenkang and the others changed their expressions.
Before they could speak, Su Mo's voice sounded again:
"Wang Hu is a conceited man. Do you think he would let you get lucky with a bomb he painstakingly made?"
"No!"
"If I were Wang Hu, I wouldn't give you any chance at all!"
"Not even a tiny accident would be allowed!"
"So, this bomb will explode instantly if any wire is cut."
Hearing this, Gao Wenkang and the others broke out in a cold sweat.
Just now, they really walked through the gates of hell.
Not just them.
On the other side of the surveillance, Wang Hu stared hard at the screen, sweat forming on his forehead.
"What kind of person is this kid?"
The calm on Wang Hu's face disappeared, replaced by a faint ferocity.
Su Mo's words were spot on.
The bomb he painstakingly built could never be disarmed by luck.
When he made the bomb, he left no chance for dismantling.
He didn't know how Su Mo figured this out.
Could it really be from knowing him well enough to guess?
Thinking this, Wang Hu's pupils suddenly contracted.
If that's true, then the young policeman on the monitor was terrifying indeed.
…
Fourth floor of the building.
"Young friend, then how should we disarm this bomb?"
"If it's like you say, then it's destined to explode, right?"
Gao Wenkang's anxiety resurfaced.
Everyone present anxiously looked at Su Mo.
Outside the surveillance room, Chen Yumin and Su Dahai's smiles turned serious.
"Relax, it's not that bad," Su Mo waved his hand, squatted down, and smiled at the bomb before him:
"How the bomb was made is exactly how we need to take it apart."
"When the bomb becomes a bunch of parts, naturally it won't explode."
With that, Su Mo picked up his tools and began 'disassembling' the bomb.
Seeing Su Mo's movements, Gao Wenkang and the others didn't dare to move a muscle.
Goodness, bomb disposal with Su Mo really meant 'disassembling'!
This was beyond their knowledge; at this moment, they couldn't even offer advice.
They could only watch in stunned silence.
Meanwhile, the people in the command center noticed Gao Wenkang and the others acting strangely and felt curious.
"Is there something wrong with how Su Mo is doing it?"
"Why does Group Leader Gao look like he's never seen bomb disposal like this before?"
Yang Guoming asked with surprise.
Many others present looked puzzled at the bomb disposal team.
They didn't know much about bombs and couldn't see what the difference was.
"Comrade Su Mo's… bomb disposal is a completely different meaning from ours,"
an expert in the bomb disposal team said with a wry smile:
"Our bomb disposal means finding where the detonators are placed and which main circuit they connect to."
"Cutting that main circuit means the bomb is successfully disarmed."
"But what Comrade Su Mo calls bomb disposal is taking the bomb apart into pieces."
"Not missing a single step, whether it's the detonator, the wiring, or even the explosives themselves."
The expert shook his head:
"I don't know much about this, but it's definitely much harder than what I described."
"It requires an in-depth understanding of explosives, a vast knowledge base, and… a lot of practical experience making bombs."
At this, everyone present stared incredulously at Su Mo on the monitor.
Knowing about explosives could be studied, and knowledge could come from books.
But where did the 'a lot of practical experience making bombs' come from?
Su Mo a Bomb Maker?
What kind of joke was this? This kid was a policeman!
After the expert's words, Chen Yumin, Yang Guoming, and Su Dahai looked at Su Mo with increasing suspicion.
Master locksmith skills — sure, understandable to understand thieves.
Psychology and skilled interrogation — maybe a personal hobby, that's plausible.
But being a Bomb Maker? That was too much.
No matter how you looked at it, Su Mo's skills had nothing to do with being a policeman.
If Su Mo wasn't a cop but a notorious criminal…
Chen Yumin, Yang Guoming, and Su Dahai all shuddered.
Forget criminal — if Su Mo weren't a policeman, the Ministry of Public Security would be knocking on their door three times a day.
Such a person was extremely dangerous.
"Dahai… you've really raised a fine son,"
Chen Yumin sighed emotionally.
"Hehe… huh? Uh…"
Hearing the praise from his superior, Su Dahai wanted to smile, but something felt off.
He swore!
Whatever Su Mo learned, it had nothing to do with him!
Who knew what weird hobbies his son had…
Meanwhile, as everyone in the command center whispered among themselves,
in front of Su Mo on the monitor, a large pile of bomb parts had appeared.
By now, even those unfamiliar with bombs could see:
No matter how hard you try, this bomb can't explode anymore!
At the same time,
the moment the bomb was completely dismantled,
Su Mo's mind heard the familiar system voice:
[Ding! Congratulations Host for dismantling a timed bomb, removing a major threat to civilians. Reward: Detective Points: 3000]
[Ding! Congratulations Host, your total Detective Points have reached 11,900, passing the 10,000 points level-up threshold!]
[System is upgrading, please wait…]
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