Niko didn't answer. Instead, he had gotten up off of the wall, hearing something odd in the room where the two guards from earlier had disappeared into. The guards were gone, and in the center of the relatively bare office space was a bomb with a time counting down from 4:25. Wasting no time, he remembered his training for both the Republic Army and what his father had taught him.
Muttering to himself, he said, "It's a 2.63 box explosion bomb, Father. You need a screwdriver to open the casing and you cannot use the colors of the wires to tell you which ones to cut." Digging through his pockets, feeling a drop of sweat roll down the side of his face, he quickly found a mini-screwdriver. Kneeling down next to the bomb, he worked at getting the screws out. The screwdriver wasn't the right head, and he had to work to get each of the screws out. "Shit, shit, shit," he muttered to himself, knowing that this kind of bomb could destroy the entire compound.
Inside the case, he found a note sitting atop the actual wires, that said, "I think we won," and signed, "Love, US."