"Wait a second, I think there's someone beneath me."
Lin Beichen felt very strange. When he pounced, his back was facing the ground; normally, he should have crashed straight down. Why did it feel so soft?
"Nonsense, I'm under you."
Chen Lin was seriously injured.
"Ugh..."
The bomb was really heavy, and the special forces members could only quickly move them away. But the bomb couldn't be moved recklessly.
"Get in touch with the bomb disposal experts fast."
The anti-radiation expert walked in and started handling the bomb, but soon left.
"What's going on?"
"It's a homemade bomb, that's correct, but it's not a nuclear bomb. I'm sorry, this isn't within our expertise. You should call the bomb disposal team."
The situation finally had a direction for resolution.
These special forces members once again successfully resolved the issue, but the person in charge couldn't feel happy at the moment.
