area51novel Chapter 640: The Liquor That Costs Life
Chapter 640: The Liquor That Costs Life
Chapter 640: The Liquor That Costs Life
He immediately wrapped the paper clip with his palm, and the doctor picked up the information sheet placed next to the white wine, but unexpectedly, he didn't hold it firmly.
The papers were scattered all over the floor, and she bent down and picked them up calmly.
The male assistant came over and reported the situation to him in a low voice: "The doctor said he is lucky to be alive."
Baijiu raised his body slightly, read the lip language of the two people, and deciphered the content of the conversation.
"I don't care about his health."
"I still have a lot of questions for him, and he can't avoid any of them."
"Bump!" A lady bumped into the man rudely and passed by him without any thought of apologizing.
"Watch the road!" the man frowned in dissatisfaction.
"Get the car ready." The man instructed his assistant. When he turned his head to look at the wine in the ward, he found that the bed was already empty.
He suddenly panicked and rushed into the room without stopping.
He remained calm and ordered his assistant: "Look where he went!"
By chance, the man noticed a flashing light out of the corner of his eye.
He half-closed his eyes and saw silver handcuffs. The man bit his lower lip angrily, brushed the curtains left and right, and walked to the window.
He leaned half of his body out of the window and looked around.
A burst of rapid panting came from the left. It was Baijiu, who was shirtless and standing on the edge, adjusting his breathing to maintain his balance.
Baijiu looked at the trash can below, and met the man's gaze. He calmly lit a cigarette.
Not noticing the trash can below, and thinking that the liquor would surely return the same way, he raised his eyebrows and gestured provocatively for him to jump down.
Baijiu smoothed her bangs back and deliberately showed a panic expression. The man showed a smug smile and exhaled lightly.
He joked, "It's a bit bad."
Baijiu replied: "I felt pretty good just now."
The man flicked the ash off his cigarette and gestured to turn back.
Baijiu pretended to compromise and returned the same way, but he was actually aiming at the trash can below. This height was nothing to him.
However, since he could not determine the thickness of the garbage, he could not guarantee that the landing would be absolutely safe.
The truck below started up, Baijiu pulled up the belt, stood on tiptoe, and jumped, paddling the cableway to the other side.
The man frowned, realizing that things were not simple, and the cigarette butt in his hand fell into his hand without him noticing, he just stared blankly.
The liquor that escaped right under his nose was running parallel to the truck below. He immediately realized that he had been tricked.
Baijiu loosened his hands, and with a "bang", his feet fell on the platform above the truck, with his elbows resting on his chest to block the impact.
He jumped to the ground, and the truck driver angrily asked him: "Hey! What are you doing? Oh my God!"
The man looked at the liquor in disbelief, then disappeared in front of the window.
He felt unbelievable. He didn't expect that Baijiu would risk his life and give it a try at all costs.
Baijiu didn't have time to take care of the scratches. He immediately got up from the ground, ran barefoot on the ground, swinging his arms quickly.
The man took out a walkie-talkie and moved around the narrow hospital.
He shouted loudly: "Attention all units! The target has escaped! Now moving to the southwest!"
Baijiu gradually slowed down his pace, naturally took a black coat from the clothes rack on the first floor and put it on.
He put on a hoodie, put his hands in his pockets, and walked in the alley as if nothing had happened.
"Just now! Another breaking news!"
"International Kaito Kidd will be operating in Russia this week."
"The target is the red gem."
Baijiu walked to a shop, and taking advantage of the moment when her gaze was diverted, he quickly pulled out a pair of leather shoes with his fingertips and put them on immediately.
"Now people on the Internet are speculating whether the mastermind behind this Kremlin attack is Kaito Kidd."
"A diversion of purpose in order to steal the ruby."
He then walked into an open-air restaurant and took the mobile phone on the table while an old man was throwing away garbage.
In just two minutes, Baijiu completed three thefts.
Baijiu said to himself: "Thank you so much, Kidd. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to get these things so smoothly."
"Is this what it feels like to take something, Kidd?" Baijiu smiled faintly, "It's really exciting, this special feeling of pleasure."
Baijiu quickly dialed the number with his fingers and placed it to his ear. A mechanical female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Uniform Insurance Company."
"What do you need?"
"SAT20, Tokyo ABA56, organization codename Baijiu, requesting immediate evacuation, the meeting point is A113."
"Confirmed, A113."
Baijiu hung up the phone and threw it into a hole.
Soon, it got dark and a gloomy sky enveloped Moscow.
Baijiu passed by a convenience store where the TV was broadcasting the news. He stopped and listened attentively: "According to the report of the Ministry of National Defense."
"The death toll from the accident has now reached 11."
“Please don’t panic, citizens.”
"The exact details of the complex network of gas pipelines under Red Square are still under investigation, but the history of most of the pipelines is still unknown."
“It dates back to the Soviet era and hasn’t been renovated in at least 30 years.”
Inside a residential building, a man wearing round glasses and a beard had a stiff expression after watching the news.
He walked into the living room and discussed with his wife, speaking fluent English: "I feel like we..."
He glanced at his son who was playing with toys and changed his words: "We have to leave the city for a few days."
"Alex, you, and I, are going on vacation."
"Now?" The wife was a little confused.
"Yes, tonight."
The son asked his father in confusion in Russian: "Why are you speaking English?"
"Just..." The man stroked his son's head meaningfully.
He ignored his son: "Just the three of us."
The news was still being reported in a serious tone, and the atmosphere in the living room was somewhat tense and cold: "Perhaps it was not an accident, but a terrorist attack that had been planned for a long time."
"Preliminary figures will be announced soon. Please rest assured that the government will give everyone a satisfactory explanation."
"We will clearly count the number of people injured in the explosion, including 11 travelers, whose nationalities are still being confirmed."
"They have all been sent to various hospitals for treatment."
"But Russian officials said it was a gas explosion, but experts believe it was a gas explosion."
"Judging from the explosion area and the extent of the debris, this is more like a premeditated explosion."
"One can't help but speculate that this might be an undeclared hostile act."
"Where are we going?" asked the wife.
"Leslio? What's wrong with you?"
The man did not respond. He returned to the bedroom with a stern face and watched the news report, thinking thoughtfully.