bookbashuk Chapter 617 Crisis Moment
Chapter 617 Crisis Moment
Chapter 617 Moment of Crisis
The phoenix looked upwards, following the supports on the side walls of the palace, searching for support points and climbing up.
He placed his hands on the platform, stepped on the narrow wooden board, and moved forward carefully.
"23 months, that's the longest it will be."
Lao Hei stretched his neck: "As long as you still have our burdens and our profession."
"Really?" Baijiu took off his coat, revealing his plump and strong figure.
Lao Hei nodded, took out a short banner and stuck it on the neck of Baijiu.
"You look at me, and I know exactly what I mean, and you know exactly what I mean, too."
"Ding ding ding! Ding ding ding!" The banner in front of Baijiu's neck made a sound.
He put on his coat, while Lao Hei stood beside him with a high-pressure water gun, cleaning his face that had been cut by the machine.
At the banquet, Marmot kept his eyes on Owen who was sitting diagonally.
Owen half-closed his eyes impatiently and patted the woman beside him: "Just wait here."
Seeing Owen gradually disappearing from her sight, she moved slightly to ensure that she was monitoring his every move in real time.
He came into the corridor alone, looked around, bent down, picked up the box placed in the bushes, and looked ahead as if nothing had happened.
"Owen got a briefcase." Marmot reported immediately.
"We have to act earlier than originally planned, Captain Baijiu."
Baijiu put on a brand new white suit, showing off his impressive figure. He tied his tie and asked, "Did you see who put the bag there?"
"No." Marmot shrugged. "How's your progress now?"
Lao Hei typed quickly on the keyboard, his eyes fixed on the screen: "It's already being printed."
Lao Hei pressed the enter key, and saw the circle surrounding the head slowly moving downwards, spraying color onto the face.
In just thirty seconds, Owen's face appeared.
Baijiu was not idle either. He was hitting the pipe on one side with a hammer in his hand.
Lao Hei picked up the wig and put it on carefully. Then, he made simple modifications to the details to make the skin look more realistic.
Lao Hei said with a somewhat smug tone: "I'm not bragging to you, nor am I feeling very happy."
"Don't look at me because I'm ugly."
"But I have lived with women a few times, but never for more than two years. It's impossible."
Baijiu scratched his face calmly: "Thank you for your advice."
Baijiu responded: "But you and I are still different when it comes to the same thing, right?"
"Well then." Lao Hei lowered his voice and handed the mask to Baijiu: "Put it on."
Baijiu was tidying up and adjusting his clothes, and he obviously felt uncomfortable. He used the reflection from his watch to observe, and his disguise technique was completely different from that of Vermouth.
"I know what you want to say." Lao Hei helped him sort it out: "Your skills are far inferior to your partner, right?"
"Yes, the quality is even worse than the last Prague operation." Baijiu combed his hair: "So, sometimes automation is not a good thing. At least it is not mature yet."
"Please tell your hacker group not to promote it on a large scale until the technology is completely stable."
"understood."
Lao Hei continued to return to the previous topic: "In our line of work, there is always a gap between you and your lover in the end. It is always like this. You spend too little time with each other."
Baijiu interrupted him, unable to listen any longer: "Laohei, listen to me."
"What you said is not true at all. Besides, we are all members of the organization. We just haven't seen each other much in the past half month. Before that, we were basically stuck together every day."
"He's walking. I have to take action." The voice of Marmot came from the earphone, and their expressions suddenly became serious.
"clear."
"I'm going to take action too." Baijiu placed silicone on his abdomen, and his stomach bulged instantly.
At the banquet, Marmot suddenly bumped into Owen. After a moment, she quickly picked up the red wine on the table at the side and pretended to accidentally spill it on him. Then she looked embarrassed.
"I'm sorry." Marmot said in fluent Cantonese: "I'm so clumsy."
This surprised Baijiu. His eyes widened as he began to think about the identity of the marmot. Could it be that he was also an undercover agent? Or did he simply know multiple languages?
After all, Phoenix is like this. There is no language on Earth that he cannot speak, including China's Hakka dialect.
"Ma'am, please don't come near." Owen's female assistant stared at her murderously, her tone extremely cold.
"It's okay, it's okay." Irving was very generous: "I often spill red wine on my haute couture shirts myself."
"Okay, please step back, thank you, I don't want to repeat myself, please step back, ma'am."
"It's okay, it's okay." Owen whispered to the female assistant to comfort her, "Go to the bathroom."
The marmot's smile instantly disappeared: "You'd better get there right away."
"I'm on my way." Baijiu climbed up along the road opened by Fenghuang.
Marmot continued to report the situation on the scene: "His bodyguards are checking the situation in the bathroom."
Baijiu went into the passage and adjusted his breathing: "I'll be there soon."
The burly man gently pushed open the door and entered the luxurious bathroom. He did not miss any blind spot.
When he left the toilet, white wine came out from the vent under the flower bed.
The marmot continued, "Owen went in."
"Squeak!" The door opened and Owen placed his briefcase on the sink beside him.
He let out a long sigh, then calmly lit a cigarette. After taking two puffs, he took out a towel from his arms, took off his coat and folded it aside, then he turned on the faucet and wet the towel.
Then he looked up at the mirror and wiped the part of his shirt that was splashed with red wine.
Suddenly, he froze in place, his eyes filled with fear and surprise, because a person who looked exactly like him was standing behind him, staring at him.
Baijiu didn't hesitate at all. When he was about to resist and call for help, Baijiu kicked him sideways and knocked him to the floor, holding the gun in his hand and pointing it at his temple.
Holding a card in his hand, he threatened: "Be quiet and read it!"
"Please read it slowly and read it out loud!"
Owen's jaw trembled, and after thinking for a moment, he chose to read the words in front of him.
"I enjoyed playing with Buzzby so much that he put thumbtacks on Miss Yancy's chair because she said he was a terrible kid, and at the end of the month he threw two kittens across the room."
"I hope his plan is okay."
"What the hell is this talking about?" Owen was puzzled.
"Finish reading!"
The purpose of having him read this text was just to provide material for sound simulation.
At this time, Owen's sound waves were being uploaded to the computer. Lao Hei used the large model he developed independently to disassemble it and obtain his voice, and used the banner in front of Baijiu's neck to make the sound.