Insufficient balance

  Daaa... Daaa... Daaa...

  A military helicopter with a dark green body slowly landed and stopped on the grass outside the Qingyan Villa gate.

  Qingyan Community is already under martial law, with at least hundreds of police and armed police officers entering and exiting. Even firefighters have arrived on the front line to work together with the police to respond to any possible sudden changes.

  Outside the Qingyan Club, a complex network of yellow and orange warning lines had already been pulled out. Many ordinary people who didn't know the truth were guessing blindly, craning their necks to take a look. Gradually, as rumors spread, everyone was speculating that something big must have happened at the Qingyan Club, such as a murder case or other serious criminal offenses. Some even speculated that the club might be harboring some serious criminals who had escaped punishment.

  Several middle-aged men wearing bulletproof vests walked out of the military helicopter one after another. Soon, some police officers in charge of commanding the scene came forward to report, and with a few words, this group of middle-aged men who seemed to be bomb disposal experts roughly understood the situation. At the same time, under the leadership of the police officers, they stepped onto the red carpet of the Qingyan Club.

  Yang Wan, the person in charge of Qingyan Villa, was not as worried as the villa staff, but her mood was not good either. Caishen, who had been following Yang Wan all along, rushed over after receiving the phone call and kept muttering that Ye Jun was really evil, and his evilness was unparalleled!

  At first, the police officers who rushed to the scene also asked Ye Jun in detail. Anyway, Ye Jun was the key person who first discovered that there were explosives hidden in Qingyan Villa. Faced with the police's inquiry, Ye Jun, who had already thought of an excuse, explained in a tactful tone: "When I was young, I liked playing fireworks and firecrackers, so I am extremely sensitive to flammable materials like sulfur and saltpeter, and can smell them within 100 steps."

  Although many police officers have reservations about Ye Jun's explanation, they also don't dare to ask too many questions. After all, Ye Jun has played a positive role in this case. Moreover, the police are also aware of the status of Qingyan Club, and those who can freely enter and exit the club are not people that these small-time police officers can afford to point fingers at in the vast city of Jiangling.

  "Mr. Ye, I heard that your sense of smell is extremely keen, can you help investigate the Qingyan Villa and find the remaining bomb placement points?"

  At this time, a police officer in uniform, Bai Bing, was holding a cup of water and walked to Ye Jun's side. For Ye Jun, who had seen him once last night, Bai Bing had some impression, after all, last night after leaving the Han family, these reckless 'visitors' to the Han family didn't talk much about this matter. This is also the main reason why the police did not dare to trouble Ye Jun too much, because most of these people remembered that Ye Jun was the young man who sat next to Han Kuangqing last night.

  A person who can enter and exit the Qingyan Club may be a businessman, but a person who can enter and exit the Han family home, share the stage with the CPPCC Chairman of Jiangling City, and the Deputy Mayor to perform together is absolutely an ultra-superior thorn that should not be provoked and should be avoided as much as possible!

  Ye Jun, who had always been by Yang Wan and Hu Youcai's side, subconsciously glanced at the seemingly calm Yang Wan, then nodded: "Good."

  "Who did this thing? Ah, right, what was Xiao Jun planning to do when he came to Qingyan Villa?"

  After Ye Jun left, Hu Youcai expressed his doubts in his heart for the first time.

  Yang Wan heard this and just glanced at Ye Jun's back, then explained in a low voice: "Specifically who, it's hard to say, after all, Qingyan Club is not a place where anyone can enter, but I always have bad ideas, afraid that someone is secretly plotting against us. As for Xiao Jun coming to Qingyan Club, it seems that one of their friends got into some kind of lawsuit and happened to involve Xiao Jing."

  Hu Youcai was taken aback and didn't ask any more questions. As members of the Yang family association, Yang Wei's parents were busy every day, vying with other clan members for influence within the association, and had no time to take care of their infant daughter Yang Wei at that time. It can be said that Yang Wei's relationship with her parents was far less close than with her nanny, and this became even more so after the birth of Yang Jing, because Yang Wei's parents had always hoped to give birth to a boy, otherwise it would be difficult for them to further improve their position within the Yang family association.

  Living in such a nearly distorted environment, Yang Wan and Yang Jing two sisters, can also be said to rely on each other for survival. For this younger sister, Yang Wan is both a sister and a mother. Once it involves Yang Jing's affairs, even if Hu has wealth, he dare not ask too much, let alone interfere arbitrarily.

  "Mr. Ye, can you tell me how you initially sensed that there was a bomb in the private room? After all, sulfur and saltpeter can be used in many ways, not necessarily just for explosives."

  They walked through several rooms in succession, and it seemed that the atmosphere was a bit cold, so Bai Bing couldn't help but speak up.

  "Sulfur and saltpeter are most commonly used for blasting. I immediately determined it was a bomb because of the ingredients. The smell is relatively light, even negligible, which might suggest some scattered fireworks, but considering the management and daily cleaning of Qingyan Villa, as well as the fact that people entering and exiting rarely carry such trivial things, this possibility doesn't hold up. Moreover, when I first entered the private room, I caught a whiff of a strong saltpeter smell right at the door. The intensity of this smell was unprecedented in my life, so the word 'bomb' immediately appeared in my mind."

  Ye Jun smiled, this explanation was also logical, after all, he couldn't possibly tell Bai Bing that he possessed a mysterious watch that today's science couldn't understand.

  Pushing open the large door in front of him, Ye Jun carefully asked the magical watch: "Is this room dangerous? Can we stay for a while?"

  This is the tone of inquiry that Ye Jun tried many times to come up with. At least the system won't keep shouting 'Sorry, you don't have enough permissions' and other maddening responses.

  "Mr. Ye, the environment you are in has a timed bomb that is set to explode in four hours! Please evacuate immediately, otherwise there will be danger to your life!"

  After a while, Ye Jun's mind received the humanized system response. These words made Ye Jun's eyes light up, and he hastily shouted to the police who followed: "Quick! There is a strong smell of gunpowder in here, there may be a bomb!"

  The police officers who were already on high alert immediately tensed up upon hearing this, and under Bai Bing's command, SWAT team members wearing bulletproof vests and holding detection equipment began to enter the room one after another. The room was very large, with dozens of dressing tables lined up, as well as a long row of clothes racks, and an array of dazzlingly colorful garments hanging from the racks. It seemed that this should be the makeup room of the Qingyan Club.

  Time passed in minutes and seconds, suddenly, a ticking sound made the already quiet dressing room even more silent, but soon, it burst into a loud noise!

  "Found it!"

  "It's a bomb! Be careful, Ah Liang, go get the bomb disposal expert quickly!"

  "Damn it! It's a high-density timed bomb, its workmanship is comparable to military standards, be careful! Don't touch it randomly!"

  Looking at the busy armed police in front of her, Bai Bing quickly pulled Ye Jun who was standing outside the door and said anxiously: "Let's leave quickly, it's better to let the armed police and bomb disposal experts handle this."

  The police who came with them all let out a sigh of relief, after all, the bomb was a deadly killer that could take lives. They didn't want to die innocently because some 'expert' made a mistake. Moreover, now everyone looked at Ye Jun as if he were a monster, after all, dozens of military dogs responsible for searching the Qingyan Club hadn't been able to find anything, but Ye Jun's nose had. This was just too absurd.

  "Your nose is even more useful than a dog's."

  Bai Bing walked while laughing and said. These words caused many police officers behind him to burst into laughter, and the tense nerves also relaxed a bit. After all, it involved Qingyan Club, and many high-ranking members of the club had put pressure on the police department. It can be said that they had endured too much pressure along the way.

  "White police officer, are you praising me or mocking me?"

  Looking at the white ice beside him, Ye Jun had a moment of ripples. After all, White Ice is a real police flower, and in her previous life, she was a bed partner that a large group of gold collars and white collars dreamed of. Just talking about those proud long legs, accompanied by rhythmic light steps, it's enough to make the originally plump buttocks more prominent. It's said that having a big butt guarantees giving birth to a son, which directly led some middle-aged celebrities who hoped to continue their family line to pester White Ice.

  Bai Bing smiled and bowed his waist, saying: "All have."

  Two simple words made the police who followed them burst into laughter again, and Ye Jun didn't expect that Bai Bing also had such a cute side now. Thinking of her past life, with the same face, but with a completely opposite indifferent and cold expression, he secretly thought that indeed the environment changes people, at least for now, Bai Bing hasn't suffered too much disturbance to produce instinctive self-protection, and she still doesn't have the impression of being as cold as frost.

  Ye Jun's mouth corner flashed a sly smile, and he glanced at the round buttocks that could make men's interest grow thicker, muttering to himself: "Looks like there's an opportunity, must try out the elasticity of this round buttocks."

  "What did you say?"

  Bai Bing obviously didn't hear Ye Jun's whisper and looked puzzled.

  However, Yu Jun didn't dare to say that. To joke around, not to mention the hot-tempered policewoman beside him, but also the seven or eight plainclothes police officers following behind with two guns, Yu Jun didn't want to be taken to the interrogation room for a cup of tea because of his sudden brain wave and evil thoughts. So he pretended to think deeply and said: "I think it's very likely that there are still bombs inside."

  As soon as Ye Jun spoke, many people stopped smiling and became serious, after all, the Qingyan Club was involved in a big case, and it was possible that they would be ruined and have to live from day to day. So even the police station, which used to be not too lazy, was now working with tense nerves.

  As soon as Ye Jun mentioned it, Bai Bing frowned and thought for a moment before saying seriously: "It's possible that we'll need to trouble Mr. Ye again to investigate other places."

  "It's an honor!"

  After finding two places, there is still one place missing. Just as he nodded in agreement, a system prompt appeared in his mind: "Mr. Ye, your current location is within the range of the bomb blast! Please evacuate the scene immediately, otherwise you will be in danger!"

  "It's impossible!"

  Ye Jun's mind subconsciously flashed a thought, because the place he was in was actually outdoors, to put it bluntly, it was a garden of hundreds of square meters. If this place still had to suffer from the impact of the bomb, then it can be imagined that the amount of the bomb had reached what kind of astonishing degree!

  Ye Jun subconsciously walked around, and except for a fake mountain, there was no place suitable for hiding explosives. Just as he was puzzled, he raised his head and swept the two tightly closed large doors in front of him, saying calmly: "Officer Bai, what is this place?"

  Bai Bing was apparently confused, but still asked the police officer who followed him and came to a conclusion after a while: "Mr. Ye, it's said that inside is a banquet hall."

  "Go take a look!"

  It seemed that Bai Bing's face was full of puzzlement, and Ye Jun said word by word: "I suddenly smelled a very strong smell of saltpeter, it may be nearby."

  Bai Bing's face suddenly turned urgent upon hearing the words, but what followed was a radiant joy. If she could handle this batch of bombs well today, she would definitely be a hero who deserved to be in the spotlight. Adding to that, Ye Jun had already found two locations where timed bombs were planted. As for Ye Jun's words, Bai Bing didn't bother to doubt them at all. She quickly took out her walkie-talkie: "Hello! I'm Bai Bing from Team 4, currently accompanying Mr. Ye in searching for explosives. We've discovered something unusual at the banquet hall location. Requesting approval to let relevant personnel open the doors so we can go in and search."