chsdbacks Chapter 603 Vermouth, long time no see
Chapter 603 Vermouth, long time no see
Chapter 603 Vermouth, long time no see
"It's so annoying!" Max felt helpless and impatient looking at the screen with no signal.
The helicopter was speeding through the tunnel, and the train attendant urgently reported to the conductor: "No! It's in the tunnel!"
"No! Don't do that! We'll get rear-ended like this!"
"Speed up! Speed up!"
Merlot was on top of the train, moving with difficulty. On the other side, the situation of Baijiu was not optimistic either.
The strong wind resistance prevented him from returning to the top, and he was always suffering from wind erosion on the side of the train.
The sturdy man originally thought that everything was fine. Seeing Mello waving and signaling to come closer, he sighed helplessly.
Baijiu squinted his eyes and looked forward. He was about to reach the exit and see the daylight again.
He took a deep breath secretly, and his body instantly turned upside down. The liquor once again returned to the upper part of the train, no longer having to be hung from the side.
The strong man can be considered a top driver. Even in such a harsh environment, he can still maintain stable driving skills.
Seeing that Merlot was about to make contact with the helicopter, Baijiu decided not to sit there and wait for death. He loosened his hands and used the impact of the wind again.
The distance between him and Melo was getting closer again. At the moment of weightlessness, he held the handrail tightly to keep his body basically balanced.
Melo was no pushover either. Relying on his excellent physical fitness, he tried his best to climb up along the landing gear.
The strong man looked at the weak Baijiu in front of him, and an evil idea flashed through his mind, that is, to use the propeller to cut off his head.
To avenge himself for being fooled and all the grievances he had suffered when he acted against him before.
He pushed the joystick downward, and the helicopter moved downward as a whole, with the sharp blade getting closer and closer to the liquor.
The strong man looked at the indifferent white wine and secretly rejoiced: "Where is your strong energy? Why don't you use it?"
"Now you finally choose to lie down! Really?"
Just when the blade was only centimeters away from Baijiu's neck, the helicopter collided with the top of the tunnel.
Dazzling sparks flickered in the dim tunnel.
Baijiu widened his eyes and stared at the strong man with determination.
This time, it was the liquor that won the bet again.
If you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet. No matter how strong a person is, he will make mistakes sometimes. After all, we are human beings, not robots.
Baijiu seized this opportunity, focused his strength on his abdomen, put his feet on the ground, and with a bounce, he flew to the bottom of the helicopter.
Hold it firmly with both hands, and the Merlot is just beside the white wine.
The two of them lay on the shelf below at the same time, staring at each other fiercely.
Baijiu flicked the corner of his mouth upwards, and he picked up a piece of gum from his sleeve and held it in his hand: "One side is red! The other side is green!"
He roared in the tunnel, pressed the middle button, and got close to the glass of the helicopter.
Then, with a loud "bang", the helicopter burst into flames, and the white wine rushed forward in advance when it exploded.
With the help of the impact force, he successfully reached the top of the train.
He was rushing backwards and had no time to calm his violently beating heart. Baijiu looked calmly at the helicopter burning in flames.
He tilted his head to avoid the heat.
Baijiu wanted to escape but couldn't, and he prayed silently in his heart, but it seemed that reality always liked to play a joke on him.
The helicopter hit the ground and due to inertia, it was getting closer and closer to the liquor.
Just when Baijiu was about to close his eyes and say goodbye to the world, the critical moment came.
The spiral stopped spinning in front of him.
At the same time, the train stopped running and the passengers slowly raised their heads from the bottom, looking ahead in shock.
Looking at the charred corpse in the control room, he fainted instantly, fell vertically to the ground, and temporarily lost consciousness.
Inside the car, Lao Hei brought the Lunfu wine to Max and held the CD in his hand: "This should be what you are looking for."
Lunf looked her over, his hands resting on the sides of her head. "Hello, Max."
She didn't hesitate to look at Lunfujiu and said coldly: "My lawyer can't wait to show his skills."
"Fishing enforcement, conflict of judicial sovereignty."
"Well," Lunfujiu interrupted her, "let's not get the court involved."
Max responded forcefully: "Then you and I will have something to do."
In the evening, news is broadcast in every household and on every television station.
"In a freak accident, a helicopter lost control and veered into a train tunnel."
"It crashed into a high-speed train from London to Paris. The helicopter pilot was killed, but no one on the train was injured."
"The accident was attributed by the authorities to an instrument malfunction."
Baijiu came to the pub in plain clothes, and Laohei sat opposite him with an innocent smile on his face.
"Did you see your family?"
"What do they think?" asked Lao Hei.
"What are your thoughts?" Baijiu took the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
"There was a public apology from the Ministry of Justice, VIP treatment, all kinds of stuff."
Baijiu smiled. To him, the family here was just a barrier of identity and he didn't have too many emotions attached to them.
He joked, "My mother was just a little confused as to why someone from the Drug Enforcement Administration would arrest her and my uncle for no apparent reason."
Lao Hei patted Baijiu on the shoulder and raised his glass: "Cheers!"
"Here's a toast to you!" Baijiu pursed his lips and said, "Lao Hei, because you helped me find the traitor this time, your code name has been restored."
"I'm so popular now." Lao Hei asked in confusion, "Why don't you come back with me?"
"Because..." Baijiu smiled: "There is someone I love waiting for me in Tokyo."
Lao Hei was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Baijiu with a smile on his face: "Boy, I knew you were popular with women."
Baijiu chuckled and looked down at the time: "Well, it's getting late, I have to catch my flight."
Baijiu looked down at his phone. This was the first time he had picked up his phone in the past few days. He clicked on the message and found that it was already full and paralyzed.
The message 999 appeared in Vermouth’s chat box.
Baijiu tapped the screen calmly: Something happened, I'm fine, I'll stay with you for a while when I get back.
Just as he was about to click send, a video call came in. It was from Vermouth. Baijiu clicked receive with uneasiness.
Vermouth had no complaints or reproaches, she just looked at Baijiu silently, her eyes full of tenderness.
The two nodded in tacit understanding, silence was better than words at this moment.
At this moment, countless words are expressed through the eyes.
She said calmly, "As long as you are safe."
"Well, because I have a reason to come back."
On the plane, Baijiu recalled the mission.
If he wasn't an undercover agent, he might have already sided with Merlot and Dana Wine...
However, this incident also made Baijiu deeply aware.
The organization is so powerful that it has infiltrated various departments and organizations in Europe, trying to completely destroy this huge organization.
It can be said that there is still a long way to go...
Before he knew it, Baijiu closed his eyes. The tense state of the past few days had made him exhausted.
But when he opened his eyes, he was tied up and sitting on his seat, and everything around him was pitch black.
Vermouth lay dying.
"This is...what happened..."