Chapter 667

The contestants were still fighting on the field, and the spectators were still cheering, but at this time, the president who came to the scene suddenly left the table, and the way of leaving was very hasty, which was very nervous at first sight. Everyone present was blindfolded and the game was suspended. The players stood on the competition field confused, while the audience looked at each other, and the tense and strange atmosphere filled the scene.

But the secret service now has no air traffic control others. They quickly took President Robert away to the underground parking lot according to the scheduled plan. The motorcade had already waited. After President Robert was stuffed into the car, the siren sounded loudly and the motorcade roared out.

"What the hell is going on?"

President Robert roared in horror.

The national minister sitting opposite him covered his heart, turned pale and said, "nuclear bomb, that nuclear bomb was just under our feet!"

"What?"

President Robert opened his eyes.

The director of the secret service bureau sitting next to him held down the headphones stuffed into his ears and shouted: "accelerate, the team will accelerate again, air force one is ready..."

In the competition venue, the black widow is taking tools to dismantle the vending machine. As the terrorist disguised as a driver said, once the nuclear bomb exploded, he would be too late to run now. He might as well fight to the death.

Carefully take off the panel covered on the display screen. Below is a dense line. Shine it inside with a small flashlight. You can see that the line is connected to a black unidentified object.

"The outer layer may be covered with lead, so the radiation cannot be detected."

Another s.h.i.e.l.d. agent squatted next to the black widow and whispered.

The black widow looked at the display screen. The number on it had become "8880". She suddenly sank in her heart and said in a deep voice: "judging by the beating time of the number, we probably have less than two minutes to dismantle the bomb."

"That's impossible." The agent next to him smiled bitterly, "for two minutes, even the lead in the outer layer of the bomb can't be opened, let alone the dense line. Who knows how many traps are hidden in it."

"But we must bet." The black widow clenched her teeth and said, "in two minutes, even if we escape by plane, we can't escape the scope of the nuclear bomb explosion."

Other agents naturally understand this truth. Although they all wear special combat clothes and can't see their faces clearly, they can guess that they are ready to sacrifice through their dim eyes.

The black widow was holding pliers. Even if she was used to seeing strong winds and waves, her hands trembled slightly at this time. She took a deep breath, looked at the dense lines in front of her, and asked in a deep voice, "do you think the success rate of cutting that line is the highest?"

The agent next to him said with a bitter smile: "I think, no matter which thread you cut, the success rate is not high."

"But we can't wait to die here. Come on, according to your intuition."

The black widow gritted her teeth.

"Uh... Red?" The agent hesitated for a moment, then flew away and said, "no, black."

The black widow was just about to stretch out her pliers when a strange voice came from behind: "in fact, I think it should be blue."

Almost the moment the voice appeared, the black widow turned around, and the pliers in her hand turned into a pistol, pointing to the man who didn't know when to appear behind her.

Only then did other agents react and raise their guns at the black haired young man in a black suit.

Facing the black muzzle of the gun, the young man was not nervous at all. Instead, he smiled easily and pointed to the vending machine: "are you sure you don't want to cut it? It's about to explode. "

The black widow saw each other's appearance, her pupils narrowed slightly and said in a deep voice: "NIA senior detective, Sharon?"

Xie Lun raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "I didn't expect a great beauty like you to know me. I'm really honored."

The black widow snorted, put down her gun and picked up the pliers again. She only heard a series of "click click" sounds. Without hesitation, she cut all the blue lines one by one.

Everyone except Sharon held their breath and looked at the screen quietly. The number on the display screen kept flashing, but it always kept "8880". After a long time, when everyone thought the bomb was removed, suddenly the number changed from "8880" to "8888", and then the number decreased rapidly, almost in the blink of an eye, from "8888" to "0000".

"Ding", including the black widow, all the agents of the Divine Shield Bureau trembled. However, the imagined terrorist explosion did not happen. The vending machine just spit out a can of Coca Cola.

"This..."

Other agents asked questions.

The black widow stood up slowly, looked back at Sharon and asked hesitantly, "is this nuclear bomb fake?"

"That's right." Sharon nodded. "It's obviously a fake that attracts our attention."

"Is that true?" The black widow hurriedly asked, "since you found that it was false, why didn't you report it to us?"

Sharon frowned slightly: "your s.h.i.e.l.d. ambushed here and didn't inform us of NIA. Besides, what are you and I need to report to you? "

The black widow was angry, but Sharon was right.

In strict accordance with the regulations, the s.h.i.e.l.l.d.'s action really crossed the line. After all, this is related to the safety of the US president. Since the s.h.i.e.l.l.e.l.d. has found clues, even if it is worried about leaking secrets, it should say hello to the relevant US departments, rather than sneaking in and trying to catch the murderer, find the nuclear bomb and make a great contribution.

Looking at the beautiful face of the black widow, she was slightly distorted because of her anger. Sharon couldn't help laughing. She held each other's smooth jade chin and said with a smile: "go back and tell pierce that this is my gift back to him to thank him for letting me board the 747 airliner."

The black widow was stunned. Somehow, Sharon's frivolous behavior made her calm heart rise and fall again. The abnormal changes in her body made her wary of Sharon. She wondered if Sharon had done anything to her.

However, for the black widow, beauty is a frequently used weapon, even more deadly.

The black widow suddenly smiled, reached out and gently hooked Sharon's fingers, pinched her chin and said with a soft smile: "minister pierce? Actually, I'm not familiar with that big man. We listened to director Nick Frey's arrangement. I think so. Let's find out the real nuclear bomb first, and then I'll take you to see Nick in person. "

As she spoke, her little finger gently slid in Sharon's hand, and there were all kinds of feelings between her eyebrows: "in this way, we also have time to get to know each other."

Sharon smiled strangely, "so how do you want to know? Is it the kind you know my length and I know your depth? "

"Annoying." The black widow stretched out her hand and patted Sharon on the chest, whining, "you're so bad, people like it."

Sharon suddenly got cold cicadas and goose bumps all over her body. She quickly retracted her hand and bared her teeth and said, "beauty, your performance is too fake. I'm sorry for your identity as a super agent."