chsdbacks Chapter 596 Since ancient times, CT has not raised its head
Chapter 596 Since ancient times, CT has not raised its head
Chapter 596: CT Never Raises His Head
On the other side, in the room, a sturdy man half-crouched with his hands intertwined, balancing on the table.
Baijiu took a running start, raised his knees high, jumped up, held the window wall with both hands, and exerted force on his abdomen to lean upward.
The sturdy man held his ankles tightly with both hands and gradually stood up. Baijiu Baijiu used the pickpocket with strong adsorption ability to move slowly on the smooth wall.
His veins bulged, and using his strong abdominal core, he finally entered the ventilation duct above safely.
Wearing sophisticated instruments and equipment, they moved cautiously in the passage, fearing to make any noise.
At the Dana wine counter, the man in a suit and glasses did not notice anything unusual and subconsciously took the cup on the side.
The heat enveloped his lenses. He shook his head, blew away the air briefly, and took a sip, his eyes always fixed on the newspaper.
The liquor was in the pipe, and he held his breath, adjusting his breathing with each inhalation and exhalation. The strong man followed closely behind with his excellent physical fitness.
Danajiu glanced at the clock hanging above the center of the hall, supported the mirror frame, and placed the little finger of her right hand on the right side of the mirror frame.
A micro positioning system was stuck to the surface of her skin. She had no expression on her face and calmly touched his shoulder with her hand.
The man with glasses sensed something unusual, glanced to the right, and met Dana's eyes. Suddenly, a heart-pounding feeling filled his mind.
He seemed to be caught in a whirlpool of love, forgetting his abnormal behavior just now. The man with glasses nodded and smiled.
Give an awkward yet polite smile.
Inside the red Mercedes-Benz, a blue light spot was displayed on the screen above, flickering slightly.
Lao Hei smiled evilly: "I saw you."
Relying on the route imprinted in his mind, Baijiu crawled quickly and quietly in the passage.
The complicated and heavy equipment, coupled with the extremely hot and dry environment inside, caused sweat stains the size of beans to appear on the two men's bodies.
As if taking a bath, sweat flowed down through the hair.
Baijiu stopped squirming inside a pipe mouth covered with red lines, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead.
He reached behind him and took the large optical cutting instrument handed to him by the burly man, and held it carefully with both hands.
Then, Baijiu pressed the button of the instrument, "Bang!" The black cylindrical bracket slowly moved downwards through the window fence.
The instrument instantly turned sideways and rested against the door opening screw on the left, using powerful magnetic absorption technology and infrared capture technology.
Its underlying logical principle is the quantum sensing gravitational wave sensor screw.
The instrument twists the loosened screws in the air, and the fallen screws are automatically connected to the instrument tray.
"One, two, three, eggplant." Baijiu looked at the decibel tester in his hand and raised his voice one by one: "Eggplant!"
"Got it." Lao Hei's lazy voice came from the headset.
"Okay, Brother Hei." Baijiu wiped his face, wiping away the sweat all over his eyes: "I'm going to get ready to go in."
He patted the sturdy man on the shoulder and encouraged everyone on the intercom: "We have reached the summit of Mount Everest, guys, are you ready to plant the flag?"
Brother Hei hummed a little tune and looked relaxed.
The situation on the strong man's side was not optimistic, because the pipes had not been cleaned for years, and he suffered from rhinitis and inhaled a lot of dust.
His nose became more itchy, and he tried hard to hold it back, not letting the sneeze come out of his mouth, with a look of despair on his face.
When Baijiu realized that there was something wrong with the strong man, it was too late. He only heard a loud "Ah Qiu!" and the decibel instantly rushed to the red line.
Lao Hei moved the headset upwards and complained, "It's damned."
At this moment, a thousand horses were passing through his mind, and a deafening and piercing roar came from his ears, as if he had lost his hearing.
"Hey!" Baijiu lowered his voice: "From now on, please keep absolutely quiet."
The sturdy man stared at Caroline with his big eyes, covering his nose with his hands embarrassedly, indicating that he knew everything.
Baijiu moved the ventilation fence to the side. Below was the spotless white laboratory. He lowered his head.
The body was hanging upside down in the air, the rope was moving downwards little by little, and Baijiu kept extending and retracting the rope, indicating a signal.
The sturdy man was soaked all over. He held the rope with gritted teeth, leaned his body center of gravity backward, and moved and dragged the rope bit by bit.
On the other side, there were bursts of noise coming from above the screen, and a small blue dot was moving quickly towards the room where the liquor was.
Lao Hei reported immediately: "He is coming back inside."
The man with glasses walked out of the door and pressed his finger on the sensor. There was a "beep!" sound and he covered his stomach with his hands, his expression slightly painful.
It seemed that the drug was taking effect. He endured the pain and sweat began to appear on his forehead: "Leonard Towns."
Lao Hei continued to report the situation: "He has reached the voiceprint security door."
With a "bang", the door slowly opened.
Although Lao Hei's eyes were small, they were already wide open as he reported in a serious manner: "He has reached the outer room."
"He's going into the vault."
Lao Hei suggested: "Hurry up, come back first."
Upon hearing this, Baijiu quickly pressed the micro button in the middle of the rope and moved it quickly upwards. Suddenly, there was a "crank" sound.
The man with glasses held the briefcase, pushed the door open, stepped forward with his left leg, crossed the doorstep and entered the laboratory.
At this moment, we are in a critical moment.
Baijiu was at the top, while the man with glasses was at the bottom, and the distance between them was less than one meter.
Baijiu covered his mouth and adjusted his breathing. It was so quiet that he could not feel anyone behind him at all.
The man with glasses didn't notice anything unusual. The only difference was that his stomach hurt more today than usual.
Because he had stomach problems before.
He placed the box on the table, unlocked it after entering the password, took out a bottle of medicine from it, poured it into his palm, raised his head slightly and ate it.
Lao Hei was surprised and said to himself: This guy doesn't even look up when taking medicine... and doesn't he even look at the floor...
Little did he know that Baijiu was also aware of this crisis. He kept adjusting his position, moving his body left and right to overlap with the shadow of the man with glasses.
"Cough cough cough!" The man with glasses coughed, sat on a chair, turned on the computer, half-squinted his eyes, hunched over, leaned forward, tapped on the keyboard, and entered his account and password.
His body continued to show abnormalities, and he felt a strong urge to vomit coming up again and again. He could not help it.
He quickly bent down, picked up the trash can on the side, and vomited everything into it. The smell of vomit filled the house, making people feel very nauseous.
He staggered to his feet, walked to the front door with the trash can, pulled out his information identification card, and left the room.
Baijiu took advantage of the time when he went to the toilet and started moving down again, exerting a sudden force in his core abdomen.
He instantly turned his body, raised his legs high and forward, using the table top as a support point for his feet to maintain balance.
"Huh..." Baijiu said self-deprecatingly: I feel like my brain is filled with blood...