Chapter 712 Mystery
Chapter 712 Mystery
The enemy's attention was quickly attracted by the liquor.
They tilted their heads, their faces filled with shock. “Oh my god, is this guy a superman? His core strength is terrifying.”
Seeing that everyone was stunned, the woman swept her leg and kicked the enemy in the temple with the sole of her foot.
With a back throw, the enemy's head fell heavily to the ground.
Baijiu turned sideways and pressed his shoulder against the enemy's chest, as if the damage was doubled each time, and the bones in the enemy's chest were soon exposed.
"Die." Baijiu had no expression on his face. His legs formed a spiral shape and flew into the air, clamping the enemy's head. "Click!"
With a clean sound of bone cracking, the enemy fell to the ground and could not get up.
The woman stood there in amazement, attracted by Baijiu's extraordinary skills and handsome looks.
So much so that he didn't notice the bald man who was quickly bumping into him.
"Snap!" The woman felt a tinnitus after being slapped in the ear.
Then, the bald man knocked the woman several meters away like a bull. Baijiu didn't hesitate at all. He took a running jump and raised his right leg high.
"Crack, crack." All that could be heard was the sound of the sternum breaking.
The white wine fell into the woman's abdomen. The two looked at each other briefly, and the white wine immediately got up from her.
"Damn... this kick really hurts!"
The bald man covered his chest and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"You're really tough." Baijiu quickened his pace, suddenly changed direction, picked up the rope on the table, and hung it around the bald man's neck.
"Not dead yet?" Baijiu increased his strength and pulled backwards.
"My...lung capacity is..."
The bald man had difficulty breathing.
He shook his body, and the woman clenched her fists and hit the bald man's abdomen hard, "Ah!!" The bald man drooled.
The woman did not immediately make the final move, but instead uncuffed Baijiu.
"Knock, knock, knock!" The two smart people outside the door finally realized that something was wrong in the house.
"Hey! What's going on?!"
"Are you guys holding a ring fight?"
"I will kill you!" Before one of the handcuffs was unlocked, the bald man woke up again. This time, he held a metal knife in each hand.
He swung his arms, creating ripples and slashed at the two men.
The woman did a backflip and jumped behind the bald man, hugging his waist with her hands to restrict his movements.
Then, Baijiu elbowed the bald man's arm and snatched his blade, "Wow!"
After cutting off the bald man's head, this indestructible cockroach finally closed its eyes completely.
The two looked around and confirmed that there were no enemies. Baijiu adjusted his breathing and asked, "We have never met, right?"
"Knock knock knock!" There was another violent knock on the door.
The woman didn't answer his question, "Follow me."
The two men left quickly. Perhaps because of the noise, the bald man named "Yannick" who fell to the ground at the beginning woke up sideways.
It seems that having a bald head can enhance vitality.
He unlocked the door and pulled the two guards outside, "Give me the gun!"
Baijiu followed behind her, running through the narrow and gloomy corridor.
Suddenly, the woman slowed down, and when Baijiu passed her, she pulled up the iron gate, took off her black coat and handed it to Baijiu.
Then, he looked at the white wine quietly.
"What are you doing?" Baijiu asked.
"I can't leave." The woman replied expressionlessly.
"Huh?" Baijiu didn't understand her train of thought and held onto the iron railing. "Listen, you can't stay here. We just killed those people."
"Watch your words." The woman said coldly, "We didn't kill him. You killed him all by yourself."
She panted, looking at him with a determined look, "I wanted to stop you, but you ran away."
Seeing her calm expression, Baijiu couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"
The woman still didn't answer, her expression becoming increasingly nervous. "Now you better hurry."
"Good luck!"
Then she left Baijiu's sight.
"Hey!" Baijiu grabbed the railing and shouted, "Wait! Wait!"
"Where is he?" the bald man asked angrily.
The woman said, "She went to the north corridor and closed the door."
"Hurry up!" She raised her voice, as if to remind Baijiu, "Don't let him get away! Hurry!"
Hearing the footsteps getting closer, Baijiu swung his arms quickly and ran forward.
The bald man, holding a submachine gun, fired at him.
There was some dust and debris scattered on the walls.
Inside the base station.
A man sits at his workstation, with a world map on the screen in front of him and a densely packed desk of devices of various sizes on it.
"Hello, this is base station number seven."
"Transfer to unencrypted line in Western Europe."
"What's the code?" the man typed in calmly.
"BE11."
"connecting."
Brent answered the phone, "This is Brent."
"Encrypt the line." Brent stood up, glanced around, and pressed the confirmation button.
"Okay." He turned his back.
"London Terminal has been compromised, repeat."
"The London terminal has been compromised."
"The organization's base has been captured. Please evacuate immediately."
Baijiu hid in a telephone booth on the streets of London, looking around to see if the enemy continued to follow him.
"What happened?" Brent asked.
"Do you have any other clues about who hacked into the London terminal?"
Baijiu raised his head and conducted a brief recollection and thinking.
The man with black-framed glasses emerged, "A man who wants something, but it's not intelligence."
"He could have killed me, but he didn't."
"Okay." Brent took a breath and pretended to be calm in front of the minister. "What do you think that means?"
"You'd better be mentally prepared." Baijiu put his fist to his lips.
“The Syndicate is real.”
"They know who we are, they know how we operate, and I think I know why they're so hard to track down."
Baijiu leaned against the glass, tapping his fingers on his brain, "The focus now is to gather all the intelligence on the organization's covert agents."
“It doesn’t matter which country or department.”
"As long as they are dead or presumed dead."
"Start with Yannick Winter, who is also called 'the orthopedic surgeon'."
"But I can't do this." Brent lowered his voice.
"What?" Baijiu was surprised to hear such an answer.
"What are you talking about?" he confirmed again.
"The North American Committee has banned the liquor group." Brent showed a sad expression, "All of us in the group are banned from action."
"The right to act has been handed over to another team under their command to investigate."
"I discussed this matter with Vermouth."
"She's being treated urgently."
"but......."
Brent swallowed.
“The liquor group no longer exists.”
"I was ordered to bring everyone back..."
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