Chapter 597 Top Agent: Liquor
Chapter 597 Top Agent: Liquor
Chapter 597 Top Agent: Liquor
Baijiu put his feet on the table and looked around. He pulled up the floating interface from one side and plugged it into the computer port.
On the other side, the man with glasses washed his hands in the toilet and took out two pieces of toilet paper to wipe his lips.
Suddenly, a strong feeling of vomiting came over me again.
He quickened his pace, almost disappearing from the shadows, kicked the door open, lifted the toilet lid, half-knelt on the floor, and vomited in exhaustion.
The square screen above the interface shows 72 degrees Fahrenheit, which is responsible for freezing the temperature of the computer host.
Baijiu fixed his hands above the computer, lifted his legs up, and slowly adjusted his eyes to be level with the computer screen.
He tapped the keyboard, entering the letters carefully.
A deep voice came from Lao Hei's headset: "Password AW96B6."
The sturdy man's eyes were already covered with sweat, and his body couldn't help but tremble due to the high-intensity stretching.
His muscles felt numb and sore, and the strong man seemed to have merged with the steel cable, his strength was about to be exhausted.
Baijiu clicked on the "Undercover List" and pressed the Enter key without hesitation.
Lao Hei looked at the picture from the white wine glasses with a shocked expression on his face: "Oh my god..."
"Undercover list..." Baijiu looked around quickly, scanning to see if his name was on it, just in case.
After confirming that everything was correct, he decisively pressed the button to return to the station.
The sturdy man adjusted his breathing over and over again, without saying a word, and silently took it all, even though veins bulged all over his arms.
Suddenly, there was a "tapping" sound from the pipe, and a big black rat poked half of its body out from the corner and slowly crawled towards him.
On the other side, the man with glasses in the toilet vomited until he was weak. He repeated this countless times, demonstrating the distance from the sink to the toilet over and over again.
Baijiu carefully unzipped his sleeve and took out a CD from the two CDs inside. He opened his lips slightly and pressed his two rows of teeth against it.
He inserted the CD into the host computer. At the same time, on the other side, Lao Hei frowned as he watched the decibel meter fluctuate up and down.
To make matters worse, the mouse got closer and closer to the strong man.
Baijiu stared at the screen. The words "undercover list transmission" were loading. The progress bar was loading fast but not slow, and the progress was close to the middle.
After a few seconds, the screen turned green and the words "Transfer Completed" were very conspicuous.
The sturdy man couldn't help but tremble as he looked at the mouse in front of him. For a moment, it was this brief relaxation and slight distraction that caused the last straw in his heart to fall.
The tense nerves collapsed in an instant, falling and flowing like a mudslide.
The steel cable instantly loosened from his palm, and Baijiu, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, fell down instantly.
Baijiu reacted immediately. He raised his hands high above his head and lifted his legs up, so that he was in a state of prostrating himself on all fours.
When it was only 10cm away from the ground, the strong man used all his strength, tightly grasped the steel cable with both hands, bit the corner of his lips, and a faint trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Baijiu swayed his body, trying to reduce inertia and maintain stable balance after losing his balance due to the rotation.
The sturdy man looked at the picture presented by the white wine and breathed a sigh of relief. This was a blessing in disguise. Lao Hei looked at the screen and admired the two of them more and more.
"Oh my god... one has amazing arm strength, the other has amazing reaction speed."
"Especially the white wine." Lao Hei praised: "If it were me, perhaps the alarm would have started to sound now."
"Okay." Baijiu whispered, "Where's that guy? Is he coming?"
Lao Hei looked at the screen on the side, and just as Baijiu guessed, he walked out of the toilet exhausted, holding the trash can in his hand, walking around in a daze.
In a sense, it could be considered as a three-time visit to the thatched cottage. Just as he was about to hold the door handle, the strong feeling of nausea surged into his heart again.
The man with glasses turned around and left, as if he had made some kind of decision.
Baijiu's bright almond-shaped eyes widened wide, and in an instant, a drop of sweat as big as a bean fell from his forehead and ran across the surface of the lens.
Tottering and about to fall to the floor, Baijiu tilted his head slightly to control the direction of the sweat drops, but another drop of sweat dripped down from his forehead.
At the critical moment, Baijiu responded quickly. As he landed, his left hand wearing a black glove stretched forward to catch the hot drops of sweat.
Lao Hei's eyes couldn't help but become red, and his heart finally settled down. He immediately adjusted his mindset and turned to look at the screen on the side.
Urgent report: "He is going into the vault."
"Ah." The sturdy man made a weak sound and pulled the rope upwards with all his strength.
The speed was increased, but the disadvantages soon became apparent. The friction between the rope and the corner of the table made a loud noise, bringing the decibel level close to the red warning threshold.
Lao Hei hurriedly reported: "Four squares of yellow! One square of red."
Baijiu took a deep breath, remained calm and rational, quickly and carefully took out the disc from the interface, put it in his mouth, and then pulled out the plug.
At this time, the man with glasses also underwent a retinal scan and was only one step away from the liquor.
"Hurry up!" Lao Hei urged.
With a "swish" sound, the white wine shot upwards like a slingshot and came to the window. Seeing this, the strong man immediately put the rope aside.
He ran towards Baijiu without hesitation and took the CD from his mouth.
However, an accident happened at this time. Because the strong man's arms were too weak, he lost his grip and the knife that he had just intended to use to kill the mouse fell from the window to the floor.
"Stare!" The knife was inserted straight into the table. The two men looked at each other. Baijiu, who was quite experienced, was stunned when he saw this scene.
The man with glasses, who was about to lose consciousness from vomiting, walked into the room. His eyes were originally dead, but suddenly, when he saw the knife standing on the table, he became alert.
He walked slowly towards the table with a puzzled look, looked it up and down, picked up the knife, held it in his palm, and looked up.
Looking at the infrared rays and protective windows that showed nothing unusual, he fell into deep thought and self-doubt. After a moment's pause, he licked his teeth.
He immediately turned on the computer and saw a string of conspicuous red fonts in front of him.
Operation record, file download, 9:58 am.
"Oh my God..." He couldn't help but step back.
Baijiu bit off the zipper of the smoke bomb with his teeth and threw it deep into the pipe. In an instant, thick black smoke covered the entire area.
On the other side, in the underground conference room, a phone rang, and the assistant picked up the phone without hesitation: "Hello?"
"It's for you." After saying that, he handed the phone to Lunfujiu.
Lunfujiu answered the phone with a nervous mood, "What...?"
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