This bomb was nothing like the cutting-edge devices they'd encountered before.

This time, it was more intricate, more cunning, with an arrangement that was both deceptive and, upon closer inspection, almost childish.

Yes, that was the word-childish.

Atop the delicate balance lay a common spherical dog toy, the kind that shouldn't be nudged in the slightest. A mere touch could set the whole thing off.

But who the heck puts a dog toy on a bomb? Especially one that squeaks.

"Vivienne, what's the situation in there?" Percival could only peer through the crack in the door, unable to see the full picture.

Vivienne held a pair of scissors in her hands, the familiar sight of the wiring giving her a sense of déjà vu.

Percival, getting no response, called out again, "Vivienne?"

Vivienne shook the scissors, "All good."

She got down on her knees, scanning the rainbow of wires before snipping one decisively.

Tick!

The toy fell off the balance, rolling across the floor and ending up under the desk with a soft thunk.

"Come on in," Vivienne said, placing the scissors on the table.

The bomb wasn't inherently difficult; it just appeared dazzlingly complex. In reality, it was still the red wire.

Percival entered, realizing he was sweating bullets. He had defused a thirty-second countdown bomb in his heyday without breaking a sweat, but this had unnerved him.

It wasn't until he heard Vivienne's voice that he understood just how frightened he'd been.

"It's not a new type of bomb, just an ordinary one with a fancy setup. Looks tough, but it's just a smoke and mirrors act."

She looped her arms around Percival's neck, her alluring gaze warming him like the first ray of

her into an embrace, burying his face in

knew Percival

not like we haven't

students from Class

chill flashed in Percival's

fault." Vivienne gently patted his back, "This is the enemy's tactic. I've defused it, and

well that Vivienne was the most intelligent woman on earth. And if anyone

when Vivienne was truly in danger, his belief wavered with fear. This fear was

each other tightly, their

Tick-tock... tick-tock...

broke the silence in the

as

toy beneath the desk.

defunct bomb activated a countdown, rapidly ticking down to

Percival were caught off guard, with no time

Percival shoved her towards the door and quickly locked

on the door,

knew what

shield the blast with his body, buying her

kicked at the lock

and lock of the TCL lab were made of top-grade materials, impervious to

far corner, using his body as

to buy

a deep breath and kicked

Bang!

office, followed by a sound akin to a popping balloon. Vivienne's mighty kick had obliterated

the floor from the momentum, charging through the

"Mr. Wolf!"

torn at the chest,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255