Chapter 740: Vermouth is a traitor?
Chapter 740: Vermouth is a traitor?
"I'm continuing with the topic just now." Vermouth crossed her hands and said, "You used the hard drive to trick Ryan."
"But you also know very well." Vermouth tilted her head slightly: "You have met a worthy opponent this time, as a gambler."
"Whether you like it or not, you may end up giving the hard drive to Ryan for nothing."
After listening to Vermouth's remarks, Macallan nodded in agreement: "To be honest, what she said is entirely possible."
Baijiu touched his upper lip and asked, "What about the third option?"
"Come with me." Vermouth looked at the liquor.
"Right now." said Vermouth.
"Oh my god." Lao Hei was stunned for a moment. Baijiu guessed that Belmode would say this, so he asked, "What about Ryan?"
"Don't worry about Ryan." Vermouth gave an intriguing smile.
"There will always be people like Ryan." She looked at the motley crowd.
"There will always be people like us who will deal with him," said Vermouth.
"We have done our duty and have been abandoned. We can be whoever we want and do anything we want. It all depends on whether you are willing to leave."
Baijiu did not respond, but was thinking about something with his other hand in his pocket.
He took a long breath, looked at Belmode and asked back: "Everything was sent by Ryan to convey the information to you, right?"
Vermouth was uncharacteristically cold and said, "From his perspective, I have risked my life to save you twice. There won't be a third time."
"I understand." Baijiu nodded, "This way all clues are gone."
Baijiu asked calmly, "What is his message?"
Vermouth shook her head, took out a cell phone from the sleeve of her windbreaker, placed it flat on the table, and pushed it in front of Baijiu. This phone was obviously not the one she usually used.
Because Baijiu's fingerprint could not be used to unlock the phone, but the moment his thumb touched it, a loud noise came from everyone's earphones.
Belmode half stood up, frowning, and put his hand on Baijiu's arm, asking with concern: "What happened?"
"There's a harsh noise coming from the headset." Baijiu quickly stood up and looked around.
"Where is Old Black...Brant...Mac...MacAllan?" Baijiu widened his eyes and found that the place where MacAllan was was empty.
Just when everyone was at a loss, the phone screen automatically lit up.
In the video, McAllen was electrocuted on the ground, and then the kidnapper in the video opened the car door, and a face flashed through the rearview mirror.
But Baijiu recognized the man's appearance at a glance.
That was the bald guy in the dim basement at the beginning, known as the orthopedic surgeon.
"Parking lot." Baijiu said calmly to everyone: "McAllen was kidnapped in the parking lot."
"Old Black! You will be in charge of taking care of Vermouth!" As soon as he finished speaking, Baijiu waved his arms and shuttled through the crowd, quickly running towards the parking lot.
Brent blinked his confused little eyes and looked at Vermouth who was standing there and Old Black who was standing next to the phone booth.
He muttered to himself, "Not saying my name... does that mean I don't have to stay here...?"
"Hey! Don't move!" Lao Hei tried to stop Brent, but he had already blended into the crowd and there was no trace of him.
Lao Hei pushed the crowd and walked towards Vermouth, "Please, please, don't move. If something happens to you, how will I..."
He was panting and was about to arrive at the dessert shop, but found that there was no one there. Even the milk tea that Lao Hei had ordered for the two of them had disappeared.
"Alas." Lao Hei sighed helplessly.
In the parking lot, a black SUV was driving at high speed.
Behind them followed two men with flowing hair and legs that left afterimages.
Theoretically, their speed was fast enough. At the first moment the picture appeared, they were less than one meter away from the trunk of the car.
Brant's speed gradually slowed down, and the SUV became increasingly distant from their sight.
Only Baijiu did not stop. He did not stop until the SUV disappeared from his sight. He actually stopped, put his hands on his knees, and adjusted his breathing.
There was a sound of rapid breathing from the back, and Lao Hei wiped the sweat from his head: "She ran away, I'm sorry, Team Leader Baijiu, I lost her."
Baijiu stretched out his hand, signaling Laohei not to blame himself. This situation was closely related to Baijiu himself. At this moment, he was confused and blamed himself.
He turned around, smoothed his hair back, and thought about his next move.
Brent vented his dissatisfaction: "White wine! Wake up! We have been tricked! Vermouth has already betrayed us!"
"Don't choose to trust her unconditionally just because of your special relationship."
Baijiu remained calm and refuted Brent's remarks: "No, you think too much."
“I thought about these situations at the beginning.”
"She just came to convey a message." Baijiu recalled what Vermouth had said to him before: time will give the answer.
"If Vermouth betrays us, I will shoot without hesitation."
"Why don't you understand?" Brent's voice echoed in the huge parking lot: "She tricked us!"
"She actually knew it a long time ago!" Brandt grabbed Baijiu's collar. His mind was completely confused at this moment and he was completely angry.
"Before I got the code name, I had heard of the name Vermouth. This mysterious woman includes you! Including me! Including everyone!"
"No one can really understand what she is thinking!" Brent completely exploded.
When Baijiu heard Brent's impolite tone, he changed his usual gentle temper and angrily said, "Now only Ryan knows what will happen."
"What we need to do now! Is to stop the meaningless quarrel!"
"Vermouth must have her reasons for doing this. You have to remember what our original goal was. Don't forget it!"
"Wash away the dirty water thrown on us by the Syndicate, prove the existence of the Syndicate to the top leaders of the North American organization, and then destroy and eliminate this fucking organization!"
"And now something unexpected has happened."
"Our primary goal is to do everything we can to save McAllen!"
The scene suddenly fell silent, and Brandt's excitement gradually subsided.
"Ding-ling-ling! Ding-ling-ling!" A call came from Baijiu's cell phone.
It was a string of garbled numbers, the location and origin of which were unknown. Baijiu took a deep breath.
He had a general idea of who the caller was.
He picked up the phone without hesitation and put it to his ear.
The voice on the other end of the phone was very familiar to Baijiu.
It was that person's voice.
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