chsdbacks Chapter 602: Dana Jiu's Death, Confrontation on the High-Speed Rail
Chapter 602: Dana Jiu's Death, Confrontation on the High-Speed Rail
Chapter 602: Dana Jiu's Death, Confrontation on the High-Speed Rail
Baijiu smiled faintly: "I know there is something wrong with Merlot."
"But!" Melo raised his voice and said confidently, "He doesn't know whether you participated or not. Let's be honest, white wine."
"Danna Jiu never believed that you could fall into her honey trap."
"But I know it's possible." Melo secretly rejoiced: "Because I have tasted the sweetness."
Merlot showed a gloomy expression, staring at the white wine like a dead water in a quagmire: "You shall not covet the white wine of your neighbor's wife."
Dana calmed Melo down and said, "Melo, we just need to take the money and leave here."
"Okay." Melo said calmly, "Then let's get the money."
"White wine, money." Dana stretched out her hand and said generously.
Although Danajiu acted very cold, all his actions and words reflected it indirectly.
She didn't want to kill Baijiu.
Melo threatened him with a gun: "Give him the money! Liquor!"
Baijiu shook his head slightly, unbuttoned his suit, and held his jacket open with both hands. Dana was quick to act.
He immediately took the large document from Baijiu's clothes.
"This is what you earned." Baijiu left an intriguing remark.
Dana Wine handed the large document to Merlot: "The US dollars we want are all in this document."
Baijiu didn’t feel a bit of panic and took half a step forward: “Let me tell you, Danajiu only said one thing wrong, Merlot.”
"What's the matter?" Mello looked at him contemptuously.
Baijiu took out a pair of folding glasses from his sleeve and put them on. At this moment, the situation began to reverse.
Lunfujiu, who was waiting anxiously in the carriage, received the images conveyed by the white wine glasses on his watch.
Lunfujiu half-closed his eyes: "Good morning, Merlot."
Baijiu looked at him calmly: "I'm not the only one who saw you alive."
Melo: “.............”
After being silent for a long time, Melo spoke tremblingly: "You damn beast!"
"You're done, Melo." As soon as the words fell, Baijiu immediately threw the glasses in his hand towards Melo's chest.
Mello mistook it for a bomb and his body trembled uncontrollably. After confirming that it was correct, he angrily crushed the lens with his foot.
"Don't...Melo, don't." Danajiu calmed him down.
"Mello, don't want to?" Melo couldn't believe his ears. These were the words spoken by his most beloved woman.
Baijiu realized that something was wrong, his eyes widened, and he was about to pounce on Danajiu.
"Bang, bang, bang! Bang, bang, bang!" Six gunshots echoed throughout the carriage.
Melo turned around instantly, pulled the trigger, and fired rapidly towards Danajiu's heart.
Baijiu was still a step too late. He clenched his fist and punched Melo's wrist hard. Melo dodged in an instant.
After all, members of the organization who can get to this position are old foxes, and their skills and intelligence are beyond doubt.
Melo hit Baijiu's back with the butt of his gun, picked up a hard iron plate, and smashed it down on his head.
With a "bang", Baijiu fell into coma.
"........Dana wine......" Baijiu's consciousness was a little fuzzy, and a buzzing tinnitus echoed in his ears. He seemed to be wandering outside the world.
Baijiu bit his lower lip tightly, supported himself on a shelf at one side, and slowly stood up, allowing his vision to gradually become clear.
Looking at Dana lying in a pool of blood, already incapable of life.
Baijiu instantly became alert and moved forward to check the situation. He leaned over and put two fingers on her neck.
But miracles are impossible to happen, this is not a fairy tale after all.
Baijiu's eyes were filled with anger. He stared at the window above and saw that Mello had used the vent above in advance.
Prepare to escape from the train and run away with the money.
Baijiu strode forward and took the escalator to the top of the high-speed rail. The strong hurricane blew on his head, making him a little confused.
He held the handrail and used this brief time to try to maintain his balance and adapt to the environment.
"Buzz buzz! buzz buzz!"
There was a deafening sound of an engine coming from above. Baijiu looked up and saw a helicopter flying in the sky.
The person in charge of driving was the sturdy man who had previously worked with Baijiu.
With a tense expression, he drove quickly towards the location where Baijiu was, with orders to protect Merlot and eliminate Baijiu.
Melo used a special suction circular handshake to move slowly above the high-speed rail despite the huge resistance of the wind.
Baijiu adjusted his breathing, found Merlot's position, seized the distance of the high-speed rail's steady and straight movement, and suddenly exerted force in his abdomen.
The whole body suddenly threw itself forward, with both hands firmly grasping the support point.
When it comes to liquor, not even the slightest mistake is allowed. Once a mistake is made, it will be like falling into an abyss and being crushed to pieces.
He thought quickly and took off the suit that was blocking his view. In an instant, the suit was flying in the air in a mess.
Melo also realized through his suit that Baijiu had sobered up, so he turned his head and looked at Baijiu behind him.
Without any worries or concerns, he had a smug expression on his face because a helicopter had arrived right above him.
Mello kept stretching out his hand to signal him to move a little closer to him.
On the other side, the helicopter propellers brought a stronger hurricane, even though Baijiu had been prepared in advance.
But with his strength, he couldn't adapt for a while.
His body was blown by the strong wind like plastic, but Baijiu still relied on his excellent physical fitness to keep his toes on the ground.
Continuing to maintain balance in the air, the distance between the two was only 50 centimeters.
Melo pulled the hard steel cable, half-crouched, and put it on his arms, trying to keep steady and prevent the strong resistance from falling from the helicopter.
Baijiu's facial features were blown out of balance, his eyelids drooped very loosely, and a large amount of cold air poured into Baijiu's abdomen.
The sturdy man licked the sweat rolling down his forehead, took a deep breath, stared firmly ahead, and tried hard to maintain balance with the high-speed train.
At this point, I can only take a gamble, even though the probability is very small.
But opportunities are all gained through gambling!
He suddenly accelerated and rushed directly above Melo. Melo stretched out his palm with difficulty and pulled the falling rope upwards.
Baijiu stared at the tunnel ahead, quickly thinking of a strategy in his mind, and smiled meaningfully.
How can you turn a bicycle into a motorcycle without trying?
After saying this secretly, he instantly loosened his hands, and his body instantly floated in front of Melo with the help of the inertia of the wind.
He grabbed the rope that Mello was about to use to retreat, and smiled triumphantly.
The sturdy man was completely dumbfounded when he saw this. He didn't expect that this guy would risk his life on a gamble with very little chance of winning.
"Come on!" Baijiu roared.
Taking advantage of this gap, Melo kicked Baijiu, kicking him down from above, venting all the anger in his heart.
The liquor did not fall to the ground, but as expected, it floated in the air holding on to the handrail.
The sturdy man's face was filled with sweat because of the tunnel at this time.
The helicopter is less than ten meters away...