Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther)

Chapter 294

Just when Luther was at his wits' end.

Joyce suddenly spoke up, her voice sounding extraordinarily clear and pleasant in the silent mountain

forest.

"Do you have scissors?" Compared to him, she looked much calmer.

"Yes." Luther hurriedly took out a multifunctional Swiss Army knife from his bag, with which they could

have various knives, screwdrivers, tweezers, and scissors.

"I need your help. I'll shine the flashlight, and you do what I tell you." Joyce took the flashlight from him,

took a deep breath, and instructed.

"You know how to remove a bomb?" Luther was shocked again, how much more could Joyce do that

he didn't know about? It was so surprising.

"People who like to play with firearms are mostly good at getting rid of a bomb. Nothing strange." Joyce

tried to stay calm. In fact, she wasn’t so sure about that, but by no means should they just sit and wait

for their death, "but this ultra-thin type time bomb looks quite sophisticated. I have never seen one

myself, and it is not like the domestic."

"Can't the belt be unbuckled?" Luther asked anxiously.

"If I remember correctly, I heard that there is a kind of time bomb that is strapped to the body, and once

activated, would be dependent on temperature control. As long as the belt is untied and body

temperature is not sensed, the bomb will explode instantly. So you should never cut the belt. See here? This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

First cut here, inside is the wiring." Joyce shined a flashlight at her waist and pointed to a protrusion,

"Only cut the canvas, never cut to the line inside."

"Good."

Luther carefully along the edges. He cut the canvas carefully, even if his hands were now full of sweat.

He tried to keep it cool, cut carefully little by little, and finally exposed the complex wiring inside.

The intricate wiring, and the integrated circuits, were completely beyond his understanding.

Time ticked away second by second.

Joyce shone a flashlight, looked closely at the wiring, and said, "First cut this golden wire."

Luther did as she said, his hands could not help but shake, and his forehead could not stop the

dripping beads of sweat.

Joyce gently held his hand, stopping his trembling and passing on her warmth, like she was comforting

him.

Luther calmed down a lot.

A cut went down and nothing happened.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately after, Joyce plucked the golden wire to reveal the second layer of wiring, and after a closer

look, added, "Remove this piece of IC."

Luther did as he was told, and with a gentle pry of the driver, the IC module was easily removed.

"Now this whole board can be removed. Don't worry, every step I'm talking about now is safe and will

never trigger the bomb." Joyce simply took matters into her own hands and removed the entire wire

board.

At this point, the third level of the line was fully exposed.

"This is the last layer." Joyce narrowed her eyes, and her heart hung in the air with a vague sense of

bad foreboding. The situation inside was more complicated than she had imagined.

"What's next, what's to be done?" Luther looked nervously into Joyce's bright eyes.

"Finally, you need to strip this white coil. You first gently scratch it with a knife and then peel off the

outer rubber coating. Look inside, are there three wires, one blue, one red, and one all copper bare

wire?"

The display was still counting down brutally, and they now had less than ten minutes left.

Luther wiped away the sweat on his forehead. In fact, his entire back was soaked with sweat. His

Swiss Army knife was sharp, so he gently slashed the coil, carefully peeled off the coating, and saw

what Joyce said.