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Chapter 176 Failure at the beginning

Chapter 176 Failure at the beginning
Clearly, these two assassins had no prior experience with demolition missions.

The guy in charge of attaching the bombs didn't even know where to put the explosives on the chassis of the car.

Fortunately, the seller thoughtfully considered the problems that buyers might encounter.

A detailed instruction manual is included, covering everything from installation to detonation, from blowing up vehicles to blowing up walls, from high-yield mining to low-yield fishing, with step-by-step tutorials to ensure you learn everything.

"Different car models require different installation locations to maximize their power... This car is..."

Assassin A held his phone, searching for corresponding demolition tutorials.

After finding it, he lay on his back on the ground, carrying the bomb like a big white radish, and slowly crawled under the car.

During the incident, the bomb in his hand was knocked to the ground.

The impact drew a shout from his teammates: "Be careful! I heard this thing explodes really fast! What if we're both dead before the target is even hit?"

"Have you forgotten how this was delivered?"

The assassin, A, responsible for planting the bomb, crawled halfway under the car.

He retorted irritably, "I didn't ask you to install it. I'm not afraid even with the door right in front of my face, what are you afraid of! You're just being nosy."

The two men began a hushed debate about the safety of the bomb.

Gao Bin, sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't listen to it anymore.

There are other people on the bus. Can you two please keep your voices down? Can't you let people get some rest?

Did they not even bother to look at the car before planting the bomb?
He sighed and quietly got out of the passenger seat.

'I just want to slack off a bit, is that so hard?'

Gao Bin stealthily circled behind Assassin B, subdued him instantly, knocked him unconscious, and tossed him aside.

After subduing Assassin B, Gao Bin half-squatted next to Assassin A and chatted with him in place of Assassin B: "Dude, how much do you think this bomb costs per gram?"

Killer A attached a detonator to the car chassis and tied the long, brownish-yellow strip to it.

Then he picked up other auxiliary tools to secure it. While loading the bomb, he said, "The boss said that these two pieces, without anything else, are a flat price of eight thousand."

Killer A was busy planting the bomb and didn't notice that he was chatting with someone else.

He completely ignored the subtle differences in sound.

When people are focused on doing something, they subconsciously ignore changes in their surroundings.

They wouldn't care about a slight difference in sound.

Is this a sign of low vigilance?
No, if their whereabouts were exposed, which policeman would still chat with them? They would just arrest them directly.

This is a psychological blind spot.

"Eight thousand? That's so expensive! I saw online that this stuff is supposed to be quite cheap, sold by the ton."

Gao Bin picked up another piece of explosive and weighed it in his hand: "Is this mixed with gold dust or silver nuggets? With this money, wouldn't it be the same to just go to the construction site and buy some ammonium nitrate explosives?"

Assassin A, hiding under the car, scoffed: "With internet technology so advanced these days, where are you going to buy it?"
You're guaranteed to be arrested tomorrow if you buy this today. These are all made in shady workshops; you can't trace their origins. You think it's expensive? I think it's expensive too.

Who wouldn't want to save that money? But you absolutely can't cut corners on things that shouldn't be cut. In the construction industry, cutting corners might just get you jail time, but in our line of work, it's a matter of life and death.

Gao Bin smiled and asked, "Then tell me, where did the boss get this stuff from? If those people who produce this stuff get caught, they'll probably lose their heads, right?"

"Why are you making such a fuss? It's not like you're the one selling this thing, why are you worrying about everything? Aren't we going to lose our heads doing this job? This one's done, hurry up and bring the other one over!"

Assassin A's exposed calves kicked twice like a rabbit being dragged by its ears, signaling his accomplice to quickly hand him the bomb.

But after pedaling for a long time, nothing was delivered.

While chatting, Gao Bin used his mobile phone to notify the criminal investigation team and asked them to contact the bomb disposal unit.

He continued chatting with Killer A: "You know, this bomb, is it guaranteed to explode?"

"Hey, we're here to kill people, why would we buy duds? What nonsense are you spouting? Don't you want to work here anymore?"
"They'll be back soon, hurry! Bring the stuff in!"

After waiting for a long time without seeing any movement outside, Assassin A crawled out from under the car.

"What the hell are you doing? Don't you want to quit? People are about to..."

Assassin A stared at his accomplice, who lay on the ground with his neck crooked, seemingly lifeless, and his pupils contracted sharply.

At that moment, an arm was put on his shoulder.

Killer A instinctively reached for his gun to fight back.

But how could his reaction speed compare to Gao Bin's superhuman speed?
Just as he reached into his arms, he was instantly punched in the stomach, and could only squat on the ground curled up like a shrimp thrown into a hot pot.

Gao Bin stepped on Assassin A's ankle and handcuffed him with the handcuffs from Tian Hao's car.

At that moment, Tian Hao and Jin Ping'an came out of the hospital and happened to witness Gao Bin handcuffing someone.

Upon noticing the two approaching, Gao Bin instantly dropped his lazy expression and adopted a stern face.

Tian Hao walked to Gao Bin's side and asked, looking at the two assassins on the ground, "Prosecutor Gao, what happened?"

These two, one unconscious and the other vomiting incessantly, were clearly dealt with.

Gao Bin turned to the side and pointed to the bomb on the ground: "Did you offend someone?"

Only then did Tian Hao notice the toolbox behind Gao Bin.

Two pistols and a bomb were on the toolbox, which made Tian Hao's heart pound with fear.

He couldn't imagine what would have happened to the group if they hadn't run into Gao Bin on the road, and if Gao Bin hadn't been in the car.

After the initial fear, anger welled up inside me.

Anyone who knows they were almost assassinated would be furious; to say they weren't angry would be utter nonsense.

This is a normal person's instinct.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Jin Ping'an arrived late.

"Someone was planting a bomb under the car, and I caught them."

Gao Bin coldly summarized the events: "According to the information they provided, they should have accomplices. I have already contacted Shi Hongfang and the bomb disposal team."

"bomb?!"

Jin Ping'an was startled, but quickly recovered. He didn't know the power of this bomb, so he didn't really feel it.

If he had seen the scene of the T-T explosion, he probably wouldn't be so calm.

The other side of the hospital.

The two people responsible for monitoring Jin Ping'an and Tian Hao looked extremely grim.

The assassin, holding his phone, slammed his fist against the wall: "Damn it! These two are useless; they're so slow at even sticking something together with glue!"

"Boss, forget about those two idiots, just blow them up together."

The assassin beside him echoed.

"You think I don't want to? They didn't even turn the switch on!"

The leader of the assassins said viciously.

They were all outlaws, brought together by a mission, and didn't know each other well, at most they all knew the leader.

Don't expect any brotherhood between them.

"So what do we do now? There are only two... two and a half of them. Should we just finish them off and leave?"

Another assassin, not wanting to miss this opportunity, urged his boss to go into "go-getter mode," since in his eyes, Jin Ping'an was only half a person.

The assassin leader's expression shifted between anger and uncertainty.

After all, Wang Youcai had given him a deposit of 500,000 yuan. After deducting 50,000 yuan for each of his subordinates, he still had 350,000 yuan left.

Keep in mind that this is just a deposit; after the deal is done, Wang Youcai will still have 1.5 million waiting for him.

After distributing 100,000 to each of the workers, the rest was all his, meaning he made 1.55 million in one deal all by himself.

If you are wanted, there will be an additional resettlement allowance, which will be no less than the reward.

These conditions really appealed to him.

"Fortune favors the bold, let's do it before the police arrive!"

A palpable killing intent emanated from the assassin leader as he pulled out a silenced pistol: "You go and take care of those two troublesome idiots. Afterwards, we'll split their share of the reward!"

"no problem!"

Another assassin had the same idea.

Anyway, those two idiots will definitely betray us after they're caught, so it's better to get rid of them. That way, we can avoid being exposed and save ourselves the trouble of splitting the money.

Instead of rushing forward yelling and drawing their guns, the two men found a good position and slowly aimed their guns at Jin Ping'an and the others.

Little did they know, Gao Bin had seen everything they were doing.

Since we've heard the word "boss" from Assassin A, anyone with a brain can deduce that he must have accomplices lying in ambush nearby.

"Fortune favors the bold... I think you're just asking for trouble."

Gao Bin quietly gave Tian Hao a hand signal, indicating that he should take Jin Ping'an and hide behind cover.

Gao Bin himself put the bomb in the toolbox to avoid being hit by ricochets.

While cleaning up the bomb, Gao Bin secretly grasped the pistol he had seized from the assassin.

Having conducted countless extrasensory experiments, nearly half of the subjects of his extrasensory experiments were military soldiers.

As a result, Gao Bin accumulated a wealth of military combat skills.

He is proficient in driving, shooting, close combat, radar jamming, and many other skills.

However, these things were of no use to the supernatural, or even to his colleagues, so he always treated them as entertainment.

But what is entertainment in the eyes of gods is deadly to mortals.

The fate of an ordinary outlaw facing such a devastating attack is self-evident.

"Get down!"

Gao Bin suddenly shouted.

Tian Hao quickly tackled Jin Ping'an to the ground and covered him with his own body.

The two assassins were stunned for more than two seconds. In those two seconds, relying on the armor support module and their own shooting skills, they fired two bursts, which directly disabled their gunmen.

As for the intense gunfight scenes where you shoot me and I take turns shooting?
That's impossible. It was an absolute one-sided victory; how could the game be so intense?

Even a talented ordinary person can fire five shots at the same target in one second.

Gao Bin, whose physical abilities far surpass those of humans, might as well find a block of tofu and kill himself if he can't hit two targets within two seconds.

If it weren't for concerns about the confidentiality agreement, Gao Bin could have let them fire at him, caught the bullets with his hands, and said, "Of all martial arts, none is invincible except speed."

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The two wounded assassins didn't even need to go to the hospital. Under the care of the criminal police, they underwent bullet removal surgery on the spot, and after being bandaged, they were directly put into a prison van and sent to the interrogation room.

News of Gao Bin's gunman attack spread throughout the entire public security system in an instant.

Although his soul and consciousness are still that of Gao Bin, who likes to slack off, his current identity is that of the Supreme People's Procuratorate.

He was sent from above, a prosecutor who held the power of life and death.

If he gets into trouble in Qianhua City, nobody will have a good time.

Leaders from all walks of life called or sent secretaries to inquire about his well-being, fearing that he might report to higher authorities and denounce the security situation in Qianhua City.

But would he do that?
Of course not, would you be scared if a child pointed a plastic toy gun at you?

But the leaders who were unaware of the situation did not think so.

Gao Bin was surrounded by a group of people, but fortunately, he managed to scare them away with his cold aura.

You can't ride in Tian Hao's car, of course.

The three of them got into Liu Yuan's car and prepared to return to the criminal investigation team.

"The Supreme People's Procuratorate is truly a master marksman! He fired two shots in quick succession, both hitting the gunman's arm with pinpoint accuracy."

Liu Yuan flattered Gao Bin while driving.

Having been a lab subject since childhood and later becoming Xia Qiyuan's apprentice, Gao Bin, who had to run errands for Shi Feng even during his vacations, had never experienced such flattery before.

This time they finally got to make a splash and had their fill of excitement.

He waved his hand and said, "It's nothing to mention."

Seeing that the Supreme Prosecutor was willing to respond, Liu Yuan decided to continue the conversation in an attempt to get closer to him: "Did the Supreme Prosecutor receive special training in the military before?"

Gao Bin modestly replied, "I'm from another department. I only occasionally go to the club to fire a couple of shots for fun. I'm not very interested in guns and I don't usually touch them."

That's such a show of bravado, it's hard for anyone else to keep up.

"Ahem, with your talent, it's a real shame you're not participating in the military's marksmanship training. The Asian Union has lost another sharpshooter!"

Liu Yuan, who is adept at handling people's affairs, is clearly someone who often flatters others; her mind works incredibly fast.

Having spent half his life as a tool, this was the first time Gao Bin had heard someone praise him, and he was so moved that he almost burst into tears.

Over the years with Xia Qiyuan, he has always found fault with this or that.

Every time he says he'll give me a vacation after I finish this task, he always makes excuses to avoid taking the vacation he promised. He's a workaholic himself, but he also drags this slacker into it.

I finally got two years off due to work-related injury, but I still get bossed around by Shi Feng. Even when I'm just slacking off, he nags me for ages.

'Hmm... This prosecutor seems rather aloof; he probably isn't the type to enjoy being flattered.'

It's very likely that this was his test of the criminal investigation team, deliberately creating the impression that he liked being praised in order to find someone in the team who loved to flatter but had no real ability... Hmm, isn't that me?

Pshaw, pshaw, pshaw, this is socializing, socializing, it's about building connections within the criminal investigation team, it's not flattery.

Gao Bin... is capable and cunning; no wonder he was sent by higher-ups.

Liu Yuan was unaware of Gao Bin's inner thoughts and was frantically analyzing his personality in her mind.

He completely ignored Gao Bin's claim that he rarely handled guns.

Two bullets, within two seconds, accurately hit the arms of two people holding guns. Is this the kind of marksmanship you can learn by just going to a club and shooting a couple of times?

(End of this chapter)

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