chsdbacks Chapter 639: The Liquor Group Framed
Chapter 639: The Liquor Group Framed
Chapter 639 The Liquor Group Was Framed
Baijiu signaled Macallan to shut up and listen carefully to what was said on the intercom.
"Leader, waiting for your instructions, ready to detonate at any time."
Baijiu immediately made a judgment and said in a clean and desolate manner: "Terminate the mission, everyone retreat."
Baijiu and Macallan walked out of the room: "Meet at number 92."
As soon as the words fell, the two of them ran from the left and right sides respectively.
Another guard walked into the corridor, and the pupil scanning system was overloaded due to the extra pair of eyes.
The cloth began to appear and disappear, the statue at the back of the corridor flickered and moved, and the white wine moved calmly and confidently in the corridor.
Baijiu happened to meet a man with a shoulder bag passing by him, and he didn't think much about it.
Just nodded to avoid revealing your identity.
Because of the emergence of strange phenomena, more and more guards gathered. They were holding weapons and moving forward cautiously.
A guard tilted his head and said, "I haven't drunk anything today... why am I hallucinating?"
A brave and smart guard noticed the abnormality, quickened his pace, ran forward, and kicked his foot to create a gap.
"You've been fooled! This should be something like a holographic projection shield!"
They didn't waste any words but walked out of the gap one by one in an orderly manner. The last guard stroked the cloth in worship.
"Oh my god...has the world's technology developed to this point?"
Baijiu brushed past groups of guards, held up the brim of his hat, and walked calmly into the room.
He quickened his pace, turned a corner, pushed open the iron fence, and ran down the spiral staircase.
Baijiu was running in the dark and gloomy underground passage. When he was about to reach the exit, he slowed down and calmed his breathing.
He put on a calm expression and walked out of the exit with dignity.
He moistened his throat and said in a strong voice to the guard room and the soldiers patrolling the corridor: "Lock the gate!"
"hurry up!"
The guard glanced at Baijiu's armband and did not dare to be negligent.
While everyone was busy, Baijiu seized the opportunity, put his hands on his waist, and tore off the two red lines.
He tore off the fake beard hanging in front of his upper lip and on his chin, and also pulled out the fake collar, crumpled it into a ball, and held it in his palm.
He took off his military uniform and turned it inside out, instantly changing it into sportswear. He put it on backwards and smoothed his blond hair back.
He looked around as if nothing had happened, took out a pair of black-framed glasses from his pocket, put them on his stilted nose, and took out a map of the zoo.
Nature disguises herself as a tourist on vacation.
Baijiu half-closed his eyes, his sight drawn to a man carrying a briefcase, who looked increasingly familiar to him.
Isn't this the man he met in the corridor?
He was about to follow forward when he suddenly felt the ground shaking violently, and Baijiu staggered uncontrollably.
He immediately maintained his center of gravity. Suddenly, a few drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He looked back in panic, and his eyes suddenly widened.
Thick black smoke rose from the Kremlin in the back, making the already gray sky even darker.
"Boom! Bang! Bang!" There were a few more deafening explosions.
Waste soil, stone debris, and other debris were pouring down on everyone in the square.
"Boom! Bang! Bang!" The sounds were getting closer and closer. Baijiu looked at the locations of the explosions and found that they were all at the bottom of the sewer.
And the position was getting closer and closer to him, following him at a very fast speed. Baijiu was very calm and turned around immediately.
He swung his arms quickly to avoid the attack from the bombs below.
"Boom!" The vehicles behind him exploded one after another, rose into the air, and then disintegrated and scattered everywhere.
"Peng!"
"Oh no!" There was an explosion at his left foot, and when he was about to fall to the side, another explosion was heard in front of him.
Then, thousands of stones came towards his handsome face.
"It's over!" Baijiu's consciousness became increasingly blurred. Gradually, he looked at his blood-stained palms and closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, he was lying on a hospital bed, surrounded by victims of the indiscriminate bombing.
Some lost their arms, some lost their eyes.
They are unfortunate, but also lucky, because many people lost their lives in this terrorist attack.
He simply moved his limbs to make sure he could move normally. He breathed a sigh of relief and realized that he was fine.
However, Baijiu felt his mind was empty and his body was very weak. He drooped his eyelids and looked at the infusion bottle hanging above.
Suddenly, he felt something fastened on his wrist.
He lifted his head upwards, and as expected, he saw a pair of silver handcuffs firmly tied up Baijiu, and it seemed that he was exposed.
Or maybe he was framed. Baijiu tried hard to regain his rationality and calmness. At this time, the TV in the corridor began to broadcast the news.
"Attention viewers who have just started watching this station, we are now urgently reporting an important news."
"Just now, there was an explosion in the Kremlin."
"The official claim is that the cause of the accident was an underground gas pipeline, which caused a series of chain reactions."
"At this point, it is unclear which specific part of Red Square was affected."
"But there have been reports that the heaviest casualties have been reported in the northern part of Red Square."
When Baijiu heard about the explosion of the underground gas pipeline, he couldn't help but snort coldly. The world could actually be so unified in their reasons.
He closed his eyes and thought about how to escape.
At this moment, a strange male voice came from Baijiu's ear: "Our media is the same as you."
"You must be the stinking Yankees."
The burly man in black stood next to Baijiu, staring at him with murderous eyes, and gritted his teeth and said, "You and I both know."
"The real reason for this explosion is you."
He spread out the military uniform disguised as white wine and placed it in front of him.
Seeing that Baijiu was indifferent, he took out the recorder again, pressed the button, and played the voice recording of the invasion by the strange man.
"Awaiting your orders, leader."
"Be ready to detonate at any time."
The man put away the recording: "Your worst luck is that I'm the one handling your case."
"Repay you for the harm you have done to our country." After saying this, he put a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and was groping for a lighter.
The nurse ruthlessly pulled the cigarette out of his mouth.
She reminded him coldly: "This is a hospital, not a nightclub."
"Don't stare at me. I'm not afraid of anyone. Misha, come and give me a hand."
"Bed twelve." She dragged the end of the bed and moved carefully.
Among the items she had just placed on the bed, there was a paper clip, which provided Baijiu with a tool to escape.