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Chapter 125 Unsung Heroes

Chapter 125 The Unsung Hero (Part 2)

Bruce once told me that the purpose of surveillance is to know what the other party wants to do, and then formulate a plan and deal with it calmly.

What Deathstroke taught me was that surveillance, once it has obtained useful information, can be quickly withdrawn to deal with what they need to do next in advance.

I must admit that both of their statements are valid, and there is no basis for comparison.

Bruce lives in a crime-ridden city, and he always considers the worst-case scenario, thus devising a whole host of plans.

And the death knell.

He was just a mercenary; he did whatever was most efficient. Once he finished one task, the rest was none of his concern.

Taking down Shurik, the bomber, might be a good option.

After all, as long as he lives, the number of casualties will continue to rise.

But he is not Jason's best option at the moment.

What he needs is to prevent the explosion from happening.

As the death knell said, "When preparing for a major explosion, choose a designated work area, never work from home. That way you can abandon your work at any time and escape, never to return."

Thanks to the previous thirty-six hours of surveillance and the lessons of Deathstroke.

Jason found out where Schulich had stored the bombs.

What was that saying again?

Do bad people always sympathize with each other?

Jason thinks that this is the case: when these people are doing bad things, it seems that their brains are connected to the same server.

A textile factory.

Jason concealed himself in the darkness, searching back and forth in the warehouse, finally stopping in front of a large pile of clothes.

With a slight tug, the pile of fabric that had formed a wall fell to the ground.

Perhaps because the group had considered the noise level, Jason was somewhat relieved that his actions hadn't made too much noise.

Below where the fabric was originally piled up, there was a concealed iron door.

Jason pulled it to both sides, and finally put it down slowly and quietly without making a sound.

"Only twenty-one explosives? Well, more than that."

Jason picked up a piece of explosive and examined it closely.

"Simple, efficient, and pure. The trigger has a very low ignition point, and it vaporizes upon detonation, making it impossible to tell that the bomb was detonated from a distance."

"People will treat it as" 9

"Dude, are you just talking to yourself like this?"

"!!!"

Jason was startled by the sound and quickly drew his pistol, aiming at the source of the sound... the crow.

"Damn it, couldn't you have just said you were coming?!"

"I saw you talking to yourself and seemed quite happy, so I didn't disturb you."

Jason's face flushed slightly, whether from being startled by Oz's sudden appearance or from being caught talking to himself and feeling a bit embarrassed and angry.

"Aren't you bothering me right now?!"

"Oh dear, are you blushing? My little one never does that..."

Jason snorted and turned his head away.

Little guy, little guy, little guy, this guy really catches Oz's eye.

Oz moved closer to Jason, blinked his ruby-like eyes, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"To turn these bombs into duds, all it takes is tampering with a few key wires..."

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Jason was completely unaware that he had become more talkative, probably because he hated being alone.

Oz was standing next to him, and he was actually feeling... somewhat pleased?

Well, he'd almost forgotten whether this guy was a demon or not.

As Jason defused the bomb, he asked, "Where did you go?"

"They've gone to block the bridge."

"Block the bridge?"

"Yes, it's Qixi Festival today. I parked my Li Auto on the Magpie Bridge so that the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl can't meet!"

"Can't understand."

While they were chatting, Jason had already cleared all the bombs.

When these people want to detonate it, there will be a scene of them looking at each other in bewilderment, questioning each other, "What the hell is going on?" And then someone will say, "How the hell should I know!"

Haha, that must be it.

Jason stood up, put the fabrics back on their place, and then asked, "Where did Slade go?"

Ya Ya replied, "He's playing cards with several women."

"He certainly knows how to enjoy life."

"It sounds like you're jealous of someone."

"Why should I be jealous of him? I can find someone else if I want to!"

Oz tilted his head: "Then why don't you look for someone? Is it because you don't want to? Or is it that the person you like doesn't like you back?"

Are you talking about me or someone else?!

"Whoever takes this personally, I'll criticize them. Ah, I suddenly remembered a joke!"

"What?"

"Roses are red, violets are blue, and you don't have a girlfriend."

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After working for half a day, Jason finally managed to rearrange the warehouse back to its original state, and no changes could be seen at all.

Then he walked towards the door and asked Ya Ya, "That guy you mentioned, does he have a girlfriend?"

"Yeah, that woman was awful; she swapped my fries for ginger!"

Upon hearing this, Jason immediately recalled the scene where Oz fed him ginger.

Jason agreed with Oz: "That's bad. Without her, I wouldn't get to eat ginger."

"Gagaga gagaga gagaga gagaga gagaga gagaga gagaga!"

He planned to go to Schulich again, as the man surely had other locations where bombs were stored.

Twenty-one bombs alone were not enough to cause widespread destruction in London.

He pushed open the door, then suddenly froze.

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At this moment, all the Ifgini gang members who had been waiting outside to check the bomb were also stunned.

Their gazes met and collided.

Jason decisively closed the door and ran into the warehouse.

Jason yelled at the crow on his shoulder, "Damn it, did you know these guys were coming?!"

I've definitely been tricked by this guy!

He usually pays close attention to these kinds of noises!

Crow replied, "You figured that out!"

"Fuck you!"

Jason couldn't take it anymore and swung his hand at Oz, but his hand passed right through Oz's body and hit nothing.

Normally, Jason would definitely be puzzled by this guy's methods.

But I don't have the mind to think about that now.

"stop!!!"

"You brat, I've seen your face clearly now, you're done for!!!"

The Ifgini gang members chased after them, shouting loudly.

"Really? Then come and arrest me!"

With a bang.

All the lights in the warehouse went out in an instant, the light disappeared, and darkness enveloped them from all sides.

"!?"

There were only five or six members of the Ifgini gang who came to inspect the area.

But that doesn’t mean no one will come looking for you later.

If we get discovered, more people will come.

Where are they?!

"have no idea!"

Several beams of light blazed in the darkness, frantically scanning the area, trying to find the boy from before.

Jason held his breath, watching as these people walked right past him.

No gun?

That makes sense. After all, it's in the city. Firing a gun would attract the attention of the police, and it wouldn't be good if they got caught.

Jason emerged from the shadows.

That would make things much simpler for him.

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