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53: Are you crazy?! A bomb disposal expert wants to be your apprentice?
Expert Professor He blinked.
He only knows how to dismantle, not assemble?
"Young man, you aren't joking with me, are you?"
"If you can't assemble them, why do you know how to classify bomb structures?"
He only has this little bit of knowledge.
The seven or eight students behind him have all been studying for one or two years!
Yet they haven't mastered it.
Su Yun thought for a moment: "I don't understand what structures are."
"To dismantle a bomb, as long as there is an opening, any bomb can be dismantled..."
"As for assembly, I haven't studied it."
To put it plainly: He can be a destroyer, but assembly is out of the question.
As they spoke.
Professor He wanted to personally witness and learn Su Yun's bomb disposal skills.
He immediately demonstrated it once.
He assembled and set up the most common type of hand grenade.
"Come on, young man, show us what you've got."
"Alright..."
Su Yun followed suit.
A silver needle found the opening and dismantled the hand grenade from the inside.
Huh!?
Professor He's old face turned pale.
What kind of technique is this?
A twist, a turn... Pili Pala!
Not only did the hand grenade not explode.
Instead, it was completely dismantled.
Those few components were clearly laid out before their eyes.
Professor He: ???
The students: ???
Bomb disposal, can it even be done this way?
Since when could a silver needle be used for bomb disposal?
Those two movements of his only took one second!
Good heavens.
Is there any faster bomb disposal time than this?
This directly surpassed the world's fastest bomb disposal record!
Professor He felt that his professional knowledge had been insulted.
The hand grenade was real.
As for the disposal, he couldn't quite understand it... Shouldn't one first understand the internal structure of the hand grenade?
Using a silver needle, finding an opening and stabbing itβwhat kind of divine technique is this?
β β [Nice! The Streamer has another flashy move!]
β β [Expert: If you call him an insider, his methods are completely unconventional; if you call him an outsider, I still can't learn these two moves!]
β β [Brothers, I came here to watch someone pick up junk, what is this?]
β β [Eyes: I got it! This is so simple!]
β β [Brain: Give it a try!]
β β [Feet: I'm so excited I'm about to scratch out a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment!]
β β [Hands: Big Brother Brain, you learned nothing! Drink some Six Walnuts when you have time!]
β β [Basic operation, don't overreact! Basic operation, don't overreact!]
... "This... is it already dismantled? Is it over?"
The seven or eight students Professor He brought finally couldn't hold back their shock.
They specialized in this field and were considered the elites of the younger generation... Even the fastest bomb disposal in the world takes several minutes!
You did it in just one second?
A twist, a turn... Why did you dismantle it so quickly?
Professor He was already advanced in years.
His blood pressure was about to spike.
His heart thumped wildly, a rare sign of excitement.
"Young Brother, what... what kind of unique skill is this?"
"Can you teach me?"
Professor He blinked, his face full of desire.
He was afraid Su Yun would refuse.
He then explained: "Perhaps, you don't know much about me."
"I am Professor He from the Bomb Disposal Expert Group of China."
"In the future, Young Brother, you can just call me Old He..."
Old He?
Bureau Chief Chen and Deputy Director Zhang's lips twitched uncontrollably.
Given Professor He's seniority and status... neither of them would dare call him that.
Then, Professor He said excitedly: "Young Brother, how about I, Old He, become your apprentice?"
Su Yun: ???
Everyone: ???
Bomb disposal Expert Professor He wants to take Su Yun as his master!?
The livestream room exploded across the entire network.
β β [Holy crap! I'm not watching a sci-fi movie, am I?]
β β [Quick, someone slap me hard, someone tell me this is fake!]
β β [A bomb disposal Expert wants to take the Streamer as his master?]
β β [Crazy, crazy!]
β β [It looks like Professor He truly wants to learn...]
... Su Yun's head was buzzing.
Of course.
At this moment, the ones even more bewildered than Su Yun were Professor He's seven or eight top students.
They were all graduates, masters, and PhDs from Tsinghua and Peking University... Being accepted as Professor He's disciples had always been considered an honor.
Now.
Professor He wanted to take a young man even younger than them as his master!
They called Professor He 'Teacher'.
What would they call Su Yun later?
Grandmaster!?
Please, don't be so ridiculous... Su Yun: "..."
At this moment, his heart was in a mess.
He only wanted to save people, not show off his skills.
Moreover.
He was just a junk collector.
Taking a bomb disposal Expert as an apprenticeβwhat kind of situation was this?
Su Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Professor He, please don't joke around."
"You are an Expert in the bomb disposal field, a leading figure."
"For you to take me as your master, you truly overestimate this young man..."
He couldn't accept him as an apprentice.
As for the skill.
He did want to teach it... but the 'One Needle Through' technique was a special sign-in reward from the system.
There wasn't really any technique involved.
It simply followed one principle: as long as there was an opening, he could dismantle it and solve it!
Su Yun pondered for a long time.
"Professor He."
"It's truly not that I, this young man, am unwilling to teach this technique."
"My master is strict, and he once said that academic knowledge must not be passed on to outsiders when traveling."
"Teaching it is impossible."
"However... if you ever encounter difficulties in the future, Professor He, and if I can help, you can call me if you don't mind."
He politely refused.
Professor He sighed repeatedly in regret.
After getting Su Yun's phone number, he was called away by another distress call.
They watched the helicopter ascend and fly away.
Director Chen and Deputy Director Zhang smiled heartily as they looked at Su Yun.
"Young Brother Su Yun, you didn't leave with Professor He."
"Do you truly not regret it?"
Experts often have the nation standing behind them as support.
This was far different from the invitations from Officer Hong and Forensic Doctor Wang before.
β β [I don't get it! A normal person would have agreed immediately!]
β β [The Streamer successfully missed an opportunity to rise to prominence!]
β β [Skills are never a burden; I believe Professor He won't forget Su Yun!]
... Regarding the question from Bureau Chief Chen and Deputy Director Zhang.
Su Yun simply smiled and said nothing.
He looked at the technical Police Officers who had just finished their inspection and come ashore.
The group hurried ashore, carrying their professional equipment.
"Reporting to Bureau Chief Chen."
"The inspection mission is complete; no suspicious objects were found!"
"We can confirm the area is safe!"
Since the incident involved hand grenades and bombs appearing in the Wild River.
The matter was serious.
Bureau Chief Chen mobilized all the scientific and technical personnel in the bureau.
And just like that... while Su Yun and his group were disposing of the bombs, the search had already concluded.
"Good... thank you for your hard work."
Bureau Chief Chen nodded.
Afterwards, he glanced at the hand grenade and bomb parts scattered all over the riverbank, which Su Yun had dismantled.
"Deputy Director Zhang, we need to report this situation to the higher-ups."
"Mm... let's go back and write a report."
Deputy Director Zhang expressed his agreement.
Then, both men's gazes simultaneously turned toward Su Yun.
Their expressions were complicated.
Smiling, they said: "Young Brother Su Yun, look, do you want to fish a little longer, or come back with us to write the report?"
He looked at the grass carp on the ground that had been killed by the hand grenades.
Hmm... fish killed by explosions isn't fresh... Although he wasn't very good at fishing.
But Su Yun hated writing reports even more... He shook his head and refused.
After Bureau Chief Chen and Deputy Director Zhang left.
Su Yun gathered his spirits and said: "Old Hong, I want to eat fish!"