Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Mu Yuan handed the gun to the person on duty and ran down hurriedly. He almost bumped into Jack, who was going out personally."Sir, you're going to negotiate personally?"

"Yes, Mandela specifically asked me to negotiate with him personally." Jack was not wearing any protective clothing and looked very calm and undisturbed. Mu Yuan's heart skipped a beat. What if Mandela detonated the bomb? Wasn't he in danger?

"This is my first time dealing with this kind of thing. I want to gain experience. Can you come with me?"

"This is a dirty bomb. Are you sure you don't want to hide in the command vehicle? The command vehicle is shielded from radiation. " Jack said indifferently.

Mu Yuan shook his head and said firmly,"I'm a soldier. If I hide behind, where will the people I'm protecting hide?"

Jack seemed to be a little surprised and nodded."Follow me."

"Yes!" Mu Yuan hurriedly followed.

Mandela was not very old, about 37 or 38 years old. He looked serious in the photo, but he was surprisingly gentle in person. He was a little embarrassed because he had to hide from place to place, but he did his best to maintain his dignity as a doctor. His eyes were clear as he held tightly to his two children, who were also quite respectful and dependent on their father. Madam Mandela, on the other hand, was secretly wiping tears from her eyes. Mubala was dead, with a bullet in his chest.

"I killed them," Mandela said.

Someone went forward to do the autopsy. A bullet was shot in the chest, and it was very accurate. He was dead in one shot. Jack nodded and gestured for the people to carry the body out. He asked calmly,"where is the explosive device?"

"Send my wife and child away first."

Jack looked at him coldly."Mu Yuan, tell him what the first rule in counter-terrorism is."

Mu Yuan lifted his chin slightly."Never negotiate with terrorists!"

Jack continued,"did you hear that? I'll ask again, where are the explosives?"

Mrs. Mandela's body was trembling. When she saw Jack looking at her, she hurriedly pulled Mandela's hand and said,"hurry up and tell him where the explosive device is. Let's go home, let's go home. Don't do these harmful things again."

Mandela finally provided the location of the dirty bomb. It was in the center of the market, and it was a smart choice to be at the wind vent. The bomb device had already been placed, and mu Yuan did not find it when he made the urban battle map twice.

Mu Yuan took a small step back and lowered his voice. His voice was transmitted into the radio."Sir, when I was drawing the map, I passed by this place three times and did not see any explosives. This place is very well hidden. I specially checked and found that there were no explosives placed here before dawn."

Jack asked,"when did you place the bomb?"

"Last night." Mandela said,"I've already made arrangements for my wife and children. I wanted to make the last vote, but who asked you to be so meddlesome? Who asked you to meddle?"

His expression was extremely agitated and indignant. The children hugged his arm and called out for their father. Jack looked at him coldly."Mu Yuan, go and take a look."

"Yes!"

Mu Yuan checked the bomb. If he said that he was not nervous, he would be lying. If Mandela had a destructive personality and blew up the bomb, his life would have to end here.

He was extremely careful with every step he took.

He also thought of something. If he died here, at least a few thousand people would lose their lives today. Within ten years, tens of thousands of people would probably lose their lives.

The explosive device was neither too big nor too small. Just as Jack had predicted, it was indeed the size of the one he had taken away. Mu Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, hoping that he was overthinking it. He turned around and said,"no problem."