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Chapter 815

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Although the middle-aged man hadn't received any feedback from the timer, they couldn't rule out the possibility that the bomb had been activated, but there was a problem with the signal.

They didn't want to stay within ten meters of the bomb and gamble that it wouldn't explode.

That was a lethal weapon made of thirty kilograms of plastic explosives. If it exploded within ten meters, it would be useless no matter how good they were.

After driving a few hundred meters, the young man glanced at the rearview mirror, but he couldn't see the van anymore.

He asked, "What do we do next?"

Looking at the darkening sky up ahead, the middle-aged man pondered for a moment before he shook his head. "I wanted to lure Batman out and find out his true identity, but it doesn't look like that's going to happen."

The young man frowned. "We should be able to lure him out even if we don't make such a big fuss, right?"

The middle-aged man sighed. "Batman only appears at night, and the next concert for this earthquake charity concert will be held in a few days. That's during the day on a weekend."

The young man asked, "Are there many more earthquake charity concerts?"

The middle-aged man said, "But these are the only two in Los Angeles."

The young man asked, "Will Batman choose to hide when Sheerah is in danger?"

The middle-aged man smiled, still as nonchalant as ever. "Don't take the gossip too seriously. In comparison, I think Batman and Iron Man have a deeper relationship. Don't we also want to find out more about Iron Man from Batman? I'm very interested in Iron Man's flying armor. We can use it. "

The young man nodded silently.

Looking at his expression, the middle-aged man added, "Also, Batman's base should be in Los Angeles. Even if he made a move at the Elsworth stronghold in Sacramento, the cause of the incident was still in Los Angeles. If the earthquake charity concert is somewhere else, even if something dangerous happens, he might not be able to make it in time. We have to try our best to lure him out, not to ruin the concert. We have to prioritize and not target the wrong target! "

The young man thought for a moment and nodded. "I understand. Then are we still going to carry out the plan? "

The middle-aged man shook his head. "Forget it. I just brought you out to experience it. Nobody will succeed in everything they do. We'll talk about it later. Besides, the FBI and Homeland Security will definitely investigate this for a long time. There's no need for us to take the risk. "

The young man nodded silently and stepped harder on the gas pedal, speeding away from this troublesome place.



In the Ford van, Luke was deep in thought as he watched the Chevrolet SUV leave.

When the car disappeared, he drove the Ford van to the other side.

After driving for two kilometers, he stopped the car and pondered the explosive device in his inventory.

After knocking out the three people in the Ford van in the parking lot, he had stored the bomb in his inventory.

He wasn't an idiot. Of course, he wouldn't leave something that could explode in the car.

Examining the structure of the bomb with his mental power, he sighed a little regretfully. If he could dismantle it in the inventory, even if it was just the detonator, it would be much easier.

If he didn't have any evidence, it would be hard for him to explain to the police station.

Of course, he could also make some plastic X drugs to replace it. It wasn't like he hadn't done it before.

However, there were tens of thousands of people in the venue, and the plot of this attack was definitely not small. It was best to let those professional anti-terrorism departments participate.

The bomb itself was an important clue, and replacing it would be detrimental to these departments' investigation.

It would be even more troublesome if the statements of the three executioners he had knocked out didn't match the bomb.

With that in mind, he used his mental power to check the explosives in the storage dimension.

He couldn't help but wonder if he could take out the detonator, it wouldn't explode … Huh?

Luke was suddenly stunned.

There was a small object lying quietly in his palm. It was the key component of the detonator that he had wanted to take out.

He looked at the explosives in his inventory, and sure enough, this component was missing.

F * ck! He let out an excited cry in his heart.

All along, his inventory only had the simplest function of storing and storing things; it was impossible to take out parts of an object that had been put in as a whole.

Unless it was something like a teacup and a teacup lid, he could barely take them out.

Excited, Luke resisted the urge to dismantle the explosives on the spot and focused his mental power on a pistol in his inventory.

With a thought, the parts of the pistol appeared in his hand one after another, and were stored in his inventory one by one.

Looking at the pistol that had been reassembled in his inventory, he finally couldn't help but shout, "Surprise!"

There was actually a new function in his inventory! Furthermore, it was a very practical new function, which was beyond his expectations.

He suddenly remembered the system's reminder that he had modified the inventory function when he dissected Blackheart's body.

Could it be that the transformation was referring to this?

Luke was excited for a moment before he tried to suppress his excitement and went through the ideas he had for dismantling the explosives.

A moment later, the component in his hand was put back into the detonator in his inventory, but the key connection to the bomb was already disconnected.

It looked like the bomb maker had made a mistake because his skills weren't up to standard.

After throwing the three unconscious criminals to the ground, he drove the van several hundred meters toward the wasteland on the side of the road. With a thought, the huge pile of explosives reappeared in the van.

He then slipped out of the van and returned to the three criminals. He called Selina. "Have them come and take the suspects. Have the bomb disposal team come two kilometers west of the venue. I've driven the van with the explosives into the wasteland."

A few minutes later, Selina arrived in her car with four police cars.

Luke handed the three criminals over to them and pointed them in the direction of the van, before he returned to the venue in his own car.

When the three criminals had talked, they had mentioned that they had accomplices who would cooperate with them in the attack. Luke couldn't stay here any longer.

Naturally, he couldn't watch the concert. He smiled at Gold Nugget in the backseat. "It's great now. We can only watch the live stream. Happy?"

Gold Nugget didn't say anything. Of course, it wasn't happy.

It wanted to go in and see the legendary concert.

But neither Luke nor Selina could see it. What could it do? It was in despair too.

The concert was about to begin, and cheers and applause rang out from time to time in the venue.

Looking at the surveillance screen, Luke asked, "Have you found the information on the two FBI agents?"

Selina shook her head. "There's nothing wrong with their IDs, but there's no more relevant information."

Luke glanced at their IDs on her tablet.

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