Super Rich Detective System
Eps. 119 Taming the Bomb
Four hours later, Detective Carl suddenly awakens from his sleep. He felt the temperature this time was so cold that he wanted to go to the toilet to urinate.
The man jumped down from his bed. He then tumbled dancers into the hands to complete his wish.
After leaving the bathroom, he returned to his room. He glanced at his cell phone lying on the table near the bed. His phone light flashed and it signaled that a message was coming in.
He deliberately set his mode like that, so that he knows if there are incoming messages. Especially if he is busy and does not have time to see it, the indicator light that continues to turn on and shows unopened messages will make it easier for him to know to get a message.
“Message from whom?” he muttered, grabbing his phone quickly.
Detective Carl then unlocks the phone to see who the message is from.
“Who sent this?!” he was shocked when he saw the contents of the incoming message.
Not only did the message come from an unknown number, but it contained a threat. Threats that he stop investigating Sarah Michelin and if he continues to investigate then he will lose his life.
Tacs! Detective Carl put his cell phone back on the table violently.
The man let out a rough breath and rubbed his face. His face was instantly red with this kind of threat. Only this time also he got terror from perpetrators like this.
If he sends a threatening message like this, it could be that the perpetrator is also sending me an attack, Detective Carl's inner self.
I don't know why his feeling said that. Even now he opened a drawer and took out an item from there. Bomb detector.
“I'm just worried if the perpetrator sends a bomb here. Beware it is necessary,” chirp for anticipation only.
But he hoped there would be no bomb in his house.
Detective Carl immediately brought the item he bought from the system's shop. During this time, the man bought various items that he thought he needed for his work. In addition, the equipment from there the system is more sophisticated than the items sold freely in the market.
“In this room there is no,” murmured after doing the sensor in his room.
He then turned to another room to detect whether there was a bomb or not. He's combing the whole house.
“It looks like it's just my suspicion.”
He intends to sit on the living room sofa, after combing and stating the condition of his house is currently safe.
He also walked quickly with a little sleepy, accidentally got his foot stuck on the table, because it was half sleepy.
Huh! Detective Carl then complains after successfully putting his ass to the sofa, reluctant to get up again to pick up his bomb detector that was thrown.
His eyes were even instantly closed back then after touching the pillow that was in the rice field.
Tit-tit-tit!
In a moment Detective Carl was not only and realized from his sleep as soon as he heard the detector beep.
“Hais! There's bombs! Where's the bomb!” his screech was shocked, forcing his heavy eyes to open.
As he remembered all parts of the house he had combed and did not show the presence of bombs anywhere.
He immediately stood to the door and picked up his bomb tracking device.
“Is there a bomb outside?” muttered.
He immediately opened the door and was surprised that there was a bomb right at his door and he almost stepped on it and did not see it.
“Gosh! The perpetrator of this murder is really crazy.he knows I investigated this case and immediately gave me a hard warning like this?” pekiknya, swallow saliva with difficulty.
There's no time for cursing, cursing or anything. The most important thing now for him is to get rid of the bomb.
Immediately he crouched down and took the bomb worried that the timer was active and exploded right now. He hurriedly checked it.
“Jeez, this bomb is going to explode in twenty minutes!”
The sleepiness at that moment instantly disappeared. Even he seemed to sweat when the heart was cold.
“Do not let this bomb explode and destroy my entire house,” great-grandson while saving hands.
Not wanting to delay any longer then he immediately ran into the house to retrieve his usual equipment used to defuse a bomb.
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