blogombal Chapter 733 You Just Died Once
Chapter 733 You Just Died Once
Although Baijiu was still in a trance, he trusted Vermouth unconditionally: "Go...go."
Baijiu had expected her to take the USB drive.
Otherwise, her undercover identity would be exposed, because their real goal is to destroy the organization.
And the killing of the man called Solomon.
She took out the disguise mask she had prepared in advance from Macallan's bag.
"I'll find a way to tell you the location." Vermouth tied the rope around her waist and then fled towards the exit.
"Wait...just leaving like this?" McAllen was confused.
On the other side, a BMW was speeding on the streets of Morocco, passing by densely packed residential buildings.
Brent stepped on the gas, steered, and looked ahead. “I thought you said you could find her.”
"I said I can locate her, and you need to find her." Lao Hei explained slowly.
"Okay." Brent looked a little helpless.
But he was also very content. At least he knew where the woman was now, which was much better than being a headless fly.
Lao Hei was sitting in the passenger seat, holding a tablet in his hand all the time, with cameras on the city streets visible on the tablet.
Brent slowed down the car while broadcasting Vermouth's every move in real time. He had already arrived at the intersection where Vermouth was.
Vermouth took a step and came to the location designated by the syndicate in the phone. A light green BMW was parked on the side of the road.
She pressed her fingerprints, but found that her fingerprints could not unlock the door at all.
Then, she slowly turned around, and a blond man with a beard appeared in front of her. He said arrogantly, "Where is the liquor?"
"Thump thump." Another sound of footsteps came from behind, and two burly men walked towards Vermouth.
Although Vermouth had never seen what they looked like, she could roughly guess what they looked like based on her intuition.
These people should be from a syndicate.
Vermouth said calmly, "He's dead."
On the other side, Baijiu gradually came to his senses and tapped his head with an expression of sudden enlightenment.
"No... No!" Baijiu rubbed his temple, "If she wants to carry out the mission... she can definitely ask me to come along."
"No... She called us together just to deal with two disguise masks. She did this for only one purpose..."
"I have to face the Syndicate myself." Baijiu quickly analyzed and reasoned in his mind: "Because... because she doesn't want me to..."
"If you are in danger again, you will bear it alone."
"MacAllen! MacAllen, where are you?" Baijiu looked around, but found that his feet were soft and he had been stepping on top of his body.
He pulled McCarron up and slapped him in the face. "Pa pa!" Two crisp slaps. "Wake up! Wake up!"
Baijiu looked at the time. It was almost ten minutes before Vermouth left, and he couldn't delay any longer.
I must catch up with her now, before she gets far away.
And the liquor also echoed what Vermouth had just said.
If she really wanted to tell him the location of the liquor, she would give him a lipstick hint like she did this time.
Baijiu picked up the defibrillator and forced it to turn on Macallan.
"Ahhhhh! It hurts!" McAllen showed a mask of pain.
Baijiu asked, "Can you walk now?"
"Okay." McCarron nodded.
"Now we have a mission." Baijiu spoke quickly: "We must find her before Solomon."
"Thump, thump, thump." Vermouth was walking in high-heeled shoes.
Vermouth took the man's clothes, put them on, stuffed the USB drive into her chest, and then followed the bearded man.
They came to an underground parking lot filled with members wearing the same attire, and the man raised his arms high.
He motioned her to go to an empty motorcycle.
Vermouth deliberately twisted her body in a sexy and enchanting way, sat on the motorcycle's steering wheel, put on a helmet, and made her body into an S shape.
The men around her were fascinated by her graceful figure.
"Squeak!" All the motorcycles started up, and everyone put their hands on the accelerator at the same time. The exhaust sound was deafening.
Vermouth looked at everyone and hesitated to press the accelerator.
Just when everyone was still immersed in her beauty, Vermouth made a sudden move and pressed a button under the car.
The body suddenly moved to the left, swinging the car body, and the tires instantly drew a dark semi-arc on the ground.
"Bang!" Vermouth raised her slender thighs and kicked down the two perverts, followed by another "Dragon Tail" attack.
Just kick down all the members around you.
Then she drove forward, stepped on the accelerator, and "buzz!" the exhaust gas spewed out a lot of black smoke.
Vermouth disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Bang!" Baijiu kicked the door open. His brain was still in a daze. He stood there with a frown and raised a finger.
He tried to recall where the car was parked, but no matter how hard he thought, he couldn't figure out where the car was parked.
However, the most terrifying thing would be if he thought of it.
Because the car was parked in McAllen.
He panted and followed Baijiu, "Yes... the one in front... that white Bentley is our car."
Baijiu jumped and was about to pounce, but because he had just woken up, all his body skills were still stiff.
"boom!"
His face came into direct contact with the car engine.
Macallan turned his head to the side consciously, pretending that he saw nothing, while Baijiu quickly moved away from the hood.
Unexpectedly, his calf cramped, causing him to fall closely to the ground again, which completely sobered him up.
Face restored 50% of his body functions. Baijiu stood up instantly, opened his palm and stroked the car window.
With his other hand, he simply adjusted his collar and wiped away the remaining stones in his palm. He said calmly, "Let's prepare to start the pursuit."
"Um..." Macallan frowned and stretched out his hand to call Baijiu: "Wait... Team Leader Baijiu..."
"Don't mind it...I don't mean anything else..."
McCarron blinked rapidly. "Can you drive like this... or... let me do it?"
"Um.....To put it bluntly..."
"You were just a minute ago..."
"I just died once..."