Two hours later, Hemingway drove a helicopter to where Long Xiaoqi was.

This is at a gas station in the middle of a highway. The hot sun steams the ground. Looking at this gas station from a distance, you will clearly see the traces formed by the air due to the heat. It is too hot, just one Mars can detonate the gas station, thus turning the gas station into a level bomb.

This is the reason why Long Xiaoqi chose here. If Hemingway brought people with him, then all of these people would be ruined.

Jumped out of the helicopter, Hemingway looked for Long Xiaoqi, but he didn't see the other person at all.

"Are you Mr. Hemingway?" asked a staff member.

"It's mine, I'm Hemingway." Hemingway nodded.

"I thought I asked me to hand it over to you," the staff handed Hemingway a small sealed box.

After taking the box, Hemingway saw a number written on it, which was exactly the number he had at the Hunter School. There was no doubt that this was given to him by Long Xiaoqi.

Open the box and there is a radio headset inside, and there is nothing else.

Picking up the headset and putting it on, Hemingway slowly walked towards the helicopter parked outside the gas station.

"Boss, I'm here." Hemingway said to the headset.

"I saw it." Long Xiaoqi's voice was transmitted through the headset to Hemingway's ears.

Hearing this sentence, Hemingway immediately looked around.

The gas station is located in the middle of the highway, surrounded by thirsty sand, and in the distance there are stacked mountains. Long Xiaoqi said that he saw it, which means it must be hidden in a certain corner.

"Do you think you can find me?" Long Xiaoqi smiled and said, "No need to look at it. I know you came alone, with sincerity. Now all you have to do is to go to the No. 2 refueling pipe and remove the explosives at the bottom. There is still one minute left, which is enough."

Hearing this, Hemingway immediately walked towards the No. 2 refueling pipe and found a time bomb at the base.

"Didi"

The bright red Arabian numbers are jumping, counting down slowly. The whole explosive is completely wrapped in metal wires. If you want to disassemble, you must bypass these metal wires and open the timer before you can disassemble them.

One minute later, Hemingway stared at the red Arabic numerals and roared at Long Xiaoqi, "Are you playing with me? How could I go around the metal wire in one minute and then unplug the bomb?"

"Silly x!" Long Xiaoqi cursed disdainfully: "Just cut the metal wire shorter, the timer will automatically stop!"

"!Don't lie to me, I haven't lived enough yet!" Hemingway cursed.

"I need to use a bomb to kill you?" Long Xiaoqi said disdainfully.

"Ok! OK! There are thirty seconds left, and even if I run, I won't run away." Hemingway made a helpless voice.

He took out his saber and inserted it under the metal wire, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes and cut it.

"Clam!"

The metal wires disconnected, the LCD screen showing the red Arabic numerals was black, and the bomb was removed.

"Hu...hu..." Hemingway gasped and wiped the sweat off his face.

Although he was 80% sure that Long Xiaoqi would not blow him to death, he was still full of fear when dismantling. This was not a conventional bomb disposal method at all, nor was it a conventional bomb. Only people like Long Xiaoqi dared to expose the leads of the bomb dismantling the bomb outside. This is a typical psychological tactic, and this psychological tactic can kill too many smart people.

"Don't play this kind of game anymore. I know you are an expert, but I really came with sincerity." Hemingway slowly stood up, suppressed the tension in his heart, and said to Long Xiaoqi: "I came here alone in a helicopter, without bringing anyone. Okay, you can come out, we can have a conversation in person. Maybe you don't care about the real culprit who killed Principal Wood now, but I still brought the chip."

The chips did bring, and Hemingway would not take risks, although it was a risky person to come here alone. He showed his attitude because he had to show sincerity to people like Long Xiaoqi.

"I know who killed it, does the gentleman and Winster be right?" Long Xiaoqi chuckled and said, "I'm guessing it. What you gave me shouldn't be chips, but Winster's family. Or you personally dealt with Winster's family, I believe Winster must be alive. I have dealt with him. If such a person doesn't leave a way out for himself, it will only prove that his brain is broken."

Although Winster has been failing, this guy has a strong ability to protect himself. Just like the golden train, he set a way out for himself at the beginning. When he was unable to continue, he immediately blew up the passage to ensure his absolute safety.

So Long Xiaoqi had a hundred reasons to believe that Winster died at all. This was not intuition, but an inference made about Winster.

"He is not dead," Hemingway confessed: "I sent him away. The reason why the real murderer who killed Principal Wood was not announced is because..."

"You have your difficulties, and I will do this if I come from your perspective." Long Xiaoqi sighed with emotion: "The innocence of the past has gone far away, and I am about to forget my time at the Hunter School."

There is nothing that cannot be forgiven, and nothing that can be forgiven. Long Xiaoqi and Hemingway are on the opposite side. Since they are on the opposite side, there is no question of forgiveness or not.

"Okay, don't sigh, just talk about the serious business." Hemingway said in a deep voice, squinted his eyes.

"OK."

Long Xiaoqi responded, followed by the sound of a lighter. He lit a cigarette and took a long sip. The moment he heard this sound, Hemingway turned around casually like the most cunning fox, and used his eyes to search for Long Xiaoqi's position.

He is also a hunter, and he can also make precise judgments through subtle smoke. Obviously, they are now hostile. Since they are hostile, they must have a hostile attitude.

"You go and negotiate with Lin Feiyang, the fruit of victory belongs to him." Long Xiaoqi smiled and said, "I think Lin Feiyang must be very happy now. He will soon defeat God's armed forces, haha."

"What? Negotiate with him?" Hemingway frowned.

God's armed forces have been fighting against Lin Feiyang. Since the gentleman was killed by Long Xiaoqi and one big boss after another was assassinated, Lin Feiyang has laid a victory pattern.

"Yes, negotiate with him and let him take away the fruits of victory." Long Xiaoqi said affirmatively.

"Boss, are you crazy? You have too much hatred with Lin Feiyang. Are you willing to give him your fruit?" Hemingway shouted: "Do you know why I want to negotiate with you? Because..."

"Because you understand my tactical philosophy." Long Xiaoqi chuckled: "Lin Feiyang and I were so bloody. In the end, you were the ones who took advantage of it. I think this is the real reason for you to negotiate with me. Hemingway, you are the one who knows my tactical philosophy the best. But understanding my tactical philosophy does not mean you can control my thinking. Do you understand? I will give you a chance to negotiate with Lin Feiyang and give him the fruit of victory."

Hemingway stopped talking, and his sincere trick was exposed by Long Xiaoqi. He asked Long Xiaoqi to negotiate with him in order to make Long Xiaoqi fight with Lin Feiyang and slowly form internal friction between them.
Chapter completed!