A Word of Advice

After they finished playing poker, they stopped. Technician had not even taken the gambling money, and later returned it to them through various means anyway.

Though they felt a little embarrassed, they all accepted it. Mainly because Technician was obviously not short of money. This guy was just a little ruthless—he had nowhere to spend money. He did not chase women, did not play cards, and seemingly had no other expenses either.

It felt as if he had no desires at all. His self-discipline was terrifying.

They could not beat him at poker, so later Red Fox and Vulture began playing bomb disposal with him. At first, everyone eagerly gathered to watch, but the final result...

Forget it. There was no need to say more. For the first time, they felt that when someone's brain became powerful enough, it was like using cheats. It was simply unreasonable.

Red Fox and Vulture made all kinds of bombs for him to disarm, yet he never made a single mistake. On the other hand, neither Red Fox nor Vulture had successfully disarmed any bomb he made for them so far.

Had they ever seen someone play with timed bombs where every wire was the same color?

A lot of people complained about why movie criminals always had to use wires in different colors when making bombs. That was because... criminals were fucking afraid of dying too! When connecting those wires, one careless mistake could connect them wrong. Even if they merely touched, the result would be blowing themselves up!

The circuitry might look simple, but connecting it was not that simple, especially when one end was connected to the Circuit Board first, the wires were left hanging, and then the other end was connected. How the insides were wired could not be seen