Guillermo is a Mexican American. He has worked hard all his life and has been diligent. He has been widely praised by his colleagues and friends.

Today, as usual, he drove the No. 11 sightseeing bus in the city and came to the starting point on time. As usual, when he opened the door and let the passengers get on, he went to the convenience store next to the platform and packed a breakfast.

The convenience store owner knew him well and had already prepared gillirmo's breakfast, which had been heated in a microwave oven.

The two people talked and laughed. Guillermo took his breakfast and came to his bus. He ate his breakfast simply and quickly. After putting the garbage in the dustbin, Guillermo boarded the bus again.

This early morning, almost no one came to take the sightseeing bus in the city, so there was no one in the carriage. But Guillermo still played soft and comfortable music, started the car and drove away from the platform according to the company's regulations.

Listening to the music echoing in the carriage, Guillermo beat his hands gently on the steering wheel. Today is his son's birthday. He has promised his family that he will buy a gift back after work. He chose the gift as early as half a month ago

Suddenly a red light flew from Guillermo, and then he didn't know anything.

A huge fireball suddenly burst from the bus, and the powerful shock wave directly shattered the shop glass in the nearby streets.

"... sorry to interrupt an urgent news. Just five minutes ago, we received a tape. In view of the emergency, we must play this tape..."

With that, the serious host pressed the play button of the recorder around him. After a "rustle" sound, a deep man's voice came from the tape recorder: "... Hello, citizens of Miami, Hello, I don't know if you took the bus today? If not, let me give you a piece of advice. It's best not to travel by bus today... "

The man smiled strangely, and the conversation changed: "... Detective Xie, the game between us is not over yet. You won a point yesterday, but today's game is the official start..."

"... when you improve this recording, you should already know that a bus exploded. Needless to say, you should also know that I did it..."

"... and that's just the whistle at the beginning of the game. I also installed a bomb on another bus. Once the speed exceeds 50km / h, the bomb will be activated. After that, once the speed is less than 50km, the bomb will detonate... "

"... now is the rule of the game. You must find and board the bus within an hour. If you don't find or board the car within an hour, I will detonate... And if the car explodes because of its deceleration during this period, you will lose... "

"... but if you successfully find and board the bus within one hour, I will give you ten hours to find a way to remove the bomb on the bus... However, during this period, the bus must always keep the speed above 50km / h and no one is allowed to get on or off, otherwise I will detonate the bomb in advance..."

"... in addition, in order to ensure the fairness of the game, the whole process must be broadcast live on TV from the moment you get on the bus. Once the live broadcast is interrupted, I will detonate the bomb... "

"... well, detective Xie, the game begins. I'm waiting for your good news. Wow, hahaha..."

With a burst of wild laughter, the recorder business came to an abrupt end.

The host exuded cold sweat on his forehead and said in awe: "we have just received the news that a sightseeing bus in the city exploded and the bus driver died..."

He paused and then quickly said, "after receiving this tape, the station immediately called the police, and the original was also handed over to the police. Now what is playing is only a copy. For the life safety of the general public, we suggest that today's citizens take fewer buses as far as possible... "

Looking at the nervous host on the TV screen, Johnson and Carla looked at each other and shouted, "Dario."

Carla quickly took out her mobile phone and hurriedly dialed Dario's phone: "Hello, my dear daughter, you must not take the bus, please..."

"But I'm already on the bus," dadalio said vaguely

"What?" Carla almost roared, "then get out of the car now, now..."

Before she finished, Jonathan grabbed the mobile phone and said in a deep voice, "calm down. Now listen to me carefully. Go to the driver's office first and see if the speed of the bus you are taking has exceeded 50 kilometers per hour. Now, now!!! "

Da Dalio heard the tension in Qiang Nathan's tone, didn't say anything more, got up and walked to the bus driver. The black driver looked at her and said with a smile, "what's the matter, Miss beauty, what's the problem?"

Dardario smiled reluctantly and asked softly, "uncle, how much do we drive now?"

"Aha, it's only 52 kilometers. It's really a little slow. Don't worry. When we get to the viaduct in front, we can get to 80."

The driver smiled with some excitement.

Dadalio nodded, took his cell phone and hid aside, whispered, "Dad, now the speed has reached 52 kilometers per hour."

"Damn it!" Jonathan gave a low scold and gritted his teeth. "Dalio, listen carefully to what I say next. Just now the news was broadcast on TV. A bus exploded. Then someone claimed that a bomb had been installed on another bus. Once the vehicle speed exceeds 50km, the bomb will activate. After the bomb is activated, if the vehicle speed is lower than 50, the bomb will explode... "

Dardario shivered all over and the cell phone almost fell out of his hand. She hurriedly grabbed her cell phone again and stammered, "is this the one I took?"

"We can't take risks," Qiang Nathan said in a deep voice. "Dadalio, you have to persuade the driver that the speed must not be less than 50 kilometers per hour. Tell me the license plate number of the bus. Your mother and I will call the police and let the police save you."

Dadalio quickly asked the driver, "uncle, what's our license plate number?"

"J38688x," said the driver with a smile, "what's the matter, beauty? Do you want to call the headquarters and give me praise?"

"Dad, I'm taking bus No. 112 with license plate No. j38688x!"

Dadalio hung up the phone, went to the driver and said in a low voice, "uncle, my name is dadalio. I'm a member of the beach rescue team. My father is the captain of the beach rescue team, so I won't joke casually. What I say next is true!"

Listening to Da Dalio's serious tone, the driver glanced at her in surprise. He saw Da Dalio's serious face. The driver nodded: "OK, you say it."

Just when dadalio told the driver the current situation, Johnson and Carla were frantically dialing the alarm phone. However, the alarm phone was always busy and had obviously been exploded.

"What should I do now?"

Carla looked at Johnson dimly with tearful eyes. Johnson patted his bald skull with his hands. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly raised his head, "find Sharon. He must have a way."

"Ah? A senior NIA detective will take care of us? "

"Absolutely, because that boy is interested in our daughter."

"Ah?"