It is precisely because there are very few survivors that search and rescue requires a race against time!

Do your best to save more people, and the chances of life inside are even greater!

Even if it is a corpse, the relatives of the deceased can see it early, and they have a clear idea in their hearts...

Ivis had never been involved in such a desperate search and rescue.

Although he didn't have to go into the explosion building, the burnt corpses he carried out still made him break his defense...

"It's...dead again..."

Avis's chest was filled with complex emotions, his mind was messy, and he mechanically registered the deceased's personal belongings, whether there were any identity markers...

He was busy until evening, and he sat dejectedly on the messy ground all over the ground, looking up at the 100-year-old building.

The red brick and white walls were exploded to destroy the vitality and structure inside.

How damn criminals are!

There were heavy casualties, and countless traffic accidents spreading hundreds of thousands of away from the affected area...

How can you finish your eggs in the vast nest?

These natural disasters and man-made crimes and criminals seem to have nothing to do with Avis, but they are close to each other and hurt his relatives and friends...

The fire broke out in the Coffin University library and Alison escaped by chance.

A traffic accident occurred on the Central Road Stock Exchange building...

Everything goes with the flow, and no one can protect themselves in a turbulent society.

Either you are hit today or I am burned tomorrow!

Carl is right!

Even if you don’t slacken for a moment, you may not be able to protect our close relatives, loved ones, and friends…

Every point of "not concerned" will cause huge consequences like the butterfly effect...

"Wuwu...grass mud horse...wuwu...whoo...whoo...whoo...whoo..."

Aves was extremely tired, and remembered his father's painful and twisted face. He felt uncomfortable and depressed as if he was about to explode and cried out.

Suddenly, a pale hand covered the top of his head.

"We can cure the world."

A low voice and sharp eyebrows.

This man always has light in his eyes, always deep and confident.

“Hmm?”

Ivis looked up.

Needless to say, Carl is back!

Returning from moving bricks for the goddess on the set.

Even if his gray hair is covered with smoke and dust and fine garbage, it cannot cover up his righteousness!

The eyes are firm and waveless.

"I'll definitely catch them."

Carl patted Ivis's dog's head twice, then took the bomb expert into the building that was checked by the search and rescue team once.

Ai Gou stood there, gritting her teeth and crying...

Interior of the red brick building.

Carl dismantled the time bomb expert from the supermarket chain and invited him to the explosion building to identify the explosion site.

He used his listening and taste timeline to search, but there were too many people in the building -

He talks a lot and tastes a lot, and he can't recognize who is the bomber.

He suspected that Chase, who had a strange body, left silently after the bomb was released, and then he could not tell it!

Carl ran into the explosion site, looking for clues to see if he could catch the bomb maniac Parker.

The building has low floors and many load-bearing columns. It is very strong and will not fall if it is blown into a frame.

The search and rescue team checked it and cleaned up the steel bars and crumbling bricks and tiles that would break people. It was confirmed that there was no risk of a second collapse, so it sent out the search and rescue dogs to start the second round of search and rescue.

Bomb expert Uncle Goatee, on-site inspection, even though there were only a few high-polymer light ore lamps lighting, the Goatee bomb expert still found the explosion point!

"Here! The explosion point on the second floor is here!"

Uncle Goatee carried the mine lamp, aimed at the ring-shaped explosion marks underground, and then glanced around, saying, "This should be a confined space. The bomb turned the entire compartment into a high-temperature baking oven, and everything inside was completely transformed!"

"Is the human tissue a victim or the bomb-launched person?"

Carl stepped on a small piece of hairy skin on his feet, picked it up and put it in the evidence bag.

He was the first police officer to come in to the explosion site. Due to road closure and rescue work, the physical evidence team responsible for the case had not yet come in, so he had to preserve the evidence and hand it over to them.

"It's hard to say... I hope it's the one who put the bomb... Tsk tsk! It's bombed everywhere!"

The goatee carried a lamp and shone on several walls and corners that were sticking to the body tissue...

"It seems... there is no repeated organization, it is a single dead person." Carl counted roughly, and the scorched parts and the remaining parts added up to make it just one person.

This person is either an eyewitness or Parker who doesn't even blow himself to death.

The corpse was in the center of the explosion. After the explosion, it was quickly extinguished by a fire brigade 700 meters away, resulting in the broken body tissue not being completely carbonized or ashed.

Carl released the auditory elf and smell, and worked two-pronged approach to restore the scene before the explosion:

As Carl expected, the bomb was sent in by Chase. The owner of the tissue fragments who died in vain was the security guard who discovered Chase's bomb.

Unfortunately, security guards failed to stop the explosion.

During the explosion, there were three explosion centers, the trading hall on the first floor, the conference hall on the second floor, and the storage room on the third floor.

Chase released three bombs in total!

After reviewing the crime scene, Carl's nose continued to be filled with the smell of sodium nitrate, ammonium nitrate and rotten eggs, forcing him to stop and put on a gas mask.

"Don't take off your gas mask, young man, you're not a forensic doctor!" Uncle Goatee reminded.

"This stinking...is the residue in the deceased's large intestine and stomach!" Carl frowned.

"Anyway, the smell of rotten eggs is not the residue of explosives, tsk tsk tsk! Damn explosion, the good human body has been completely broken into pieces!"

Uncle Goatee began to search for bomb residues and tried to crack the bomb structure. This was his job.

"Tsk tsk tsk! No matter whether this person was a witness or a bomb during his lifetime, the tissue was burned, teared, and bruised... It was so miserable!"

The goatee shook his head and sighed, and suddenly his tone became louder: "Methylamine nitrate! Hey! It's the ingredient of methylamine nitrate! Dog thief!"

Carl couldn't understand the terms and shouted:

"Sir, I found a small piece of wire and plastic, probably a detonator."

Uncle Goatee came over and picked it up and looked at it for a long time. "Well, both organic and inorganic substances are all. This is a bomb made of flammable and explosive propane wood-plastic composite material!"

“???”

Carl still didn't understand Uncle Goatee's professionalism to himself.

Being an expert!

The dirty gray hair, through the bomb expert uncle, identified the explosion points on three floors, tried hard to mobilize the auditory elf, confirmed the path of Chase's bomb, followed the subtle sound waves and smell clues, and chased them five blocks away, and the news was cut off.

The place where the sound wave smell disappears is a sewer entrance.

Chase and Parker met here. When Carl thought these two guys were finally caught by him, their smell and sound suddenly disappeared, as if they were deliberately erased...

"Depend on!"

Carl racked his brains, but couldn't even get the clue.

It is said that the auditory elf is powerful enough and the taste is amazing. Who has such great ability to rescue Chase and Parker and block Carl's superpowers?

Could it be Isno?
Chapter completed!