Chapter 2057 Female Agent 30
"Oh, I can't accept it, I can't accept it... No, you must accept it..."
"I really can't accept it, how can I be so embarrassed... You must accept it, you must accept it..."
"If you don't accept it, you are looking down on me. I will be angry... Then I will accept it. I'm really sorry. Why are you being so polite..."
It's very friendly. It seems like this is the place I'll stay at in the future.
After paying the money, he turned around and was about to leave when suddenly a man wearing a black slightly tight riding suit and a motorcycle helmet appeared at the door.
Everyone's first reaction was - another one here to rob?
The man stretched out his hand. Xi Ning felt that this action was very noble, just like when a European king ascended the throne, he held a royal orb in his hand. (The symbol of dignity and power proves the king’s absolute rule. The cross above means the divine right of kings. The sphere represents the material world, and holding the ball in hand symbolizes the control of the world)
It's just that the hand wearing black gloves doesn't hold a ball with a cross, but a small black metal can.
The person used his other hand to grab the top of the jar, twisted it, threw it on the ground, and quickly left the place.
In critical moments, human beings' sense of survival often intensifies their senses. The jar falls to the ground like a slow motion, and bounces up, making a crisp sound on the tiles on the ground.
Karak subconsciously hugged her, fell to the ground, and shouted: "Lie down!"
bomb!
Everyone was startled. Those who reacted quickly found cover immediately, while those who reacted slowly sat and stood there, screaming. The restaurant was very lively for a while.
But the canister didn't explode, and a plume of smoke came out of the open outlet.
Xining raised his sleeves and Karak grabbed his tie. They quickly covered their mouths and noses and stood up, running towards the restaurant door.
But they ran to the door and had to stop, because the door was locked from the outside.
The masked man stood at the door, facing them through the door and through the glass window. Although they are only less than half a meter apart, there is a solid door in the middle.
Karak held his breath, grabbed the door handle, and pulled it inward.
"Bang, bang, bang~" There was a metal banging sound from the door handle outside, and this guy locked the door handle on the outside with a ring lock.
Damn guy... When Karak took out his pistol and raised it, the man ducked aside and disappeared behind the door.
They couldn't hold it in any longer, they couldn't stop breathing, so the two of them covered their noses again and turned around.
All the smoke from the jar had come out, leaving a group of people in shock.
"What's going on? What happened just now..."
Xining immediately took out his mobile phone to call the police, held his nose with his hand and spoke, his voice a little loud: "...my number is...requesting reinforcements, the address is..."
His eyes quickly scanned the scene: "There are twelve people that can be seen currently. It is not ruled out that there are others. Emergency procedures are activated..."
And Karak walked to the door, shook it hard and then knocked on the door: "Is anyone there?"
But the landlady was very confident and greeted: "Don't panic, everyone, it's okay, nothing happened. The door will be opened soon!"
Xining covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, but judging from everyone's looks, the smell shouldn't be offensive. There were only varying degrees of panic on everyone's face, but no look of disgust. Seeing Karak picking up a chair and preparing to smash the window, the boss's wife hurriedly shouted: "Don't smash the glass, there is a back door. Glass is very expensive!"
Things are not that simple. You must know that two colleagues from Fobol are still in the car outside. They originally planned to evacuate tomorrow, and today is the last one. The scene just now was very wrong, but they didn't show up.
Xining immediately walked towards the landlady: "Go to the back door."
"Xiao Li, take the guests through the back door." The proprietress finished her Chinese and switched to English with a slight accent and said with a smile: "Is anyone else paying the bill? If nothing else, please continue to eat."
If you want to get free of charge, huh, no way!
The back door needs to go through the kitchen. As soon as you step into the kitchen, you can feel the heat inside. Even a range hood and air conditioner can't suppress the heat generated by four stoves.
The chef who came out just now is cooking together with another chef. There are also two cutters and a loader who are busy at work, making the originally not very big kitchen look a bit crowded.
Everyone in the kitchen was a little surprised to see them coming.
Especially the chef, why are the two of them still covering their noses? Do they think the smell of oil smoke here is too strong? Just now it seemed that the two of them were talking easily, without any pretense.
The chef just finished frying a dish, turned around and put the contents of the pot on a few empty plates on the table: "Xiao Li, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, the front door is broken, and the landlady asked me to take them through the back door." Xiao Li made a gesture of invitation toward the back door of the kitchen.
Passing through the steaming kitchen, there is a long and narrow passage at the back door of the kitchen. You can vaguely see the exit about ten meters away. There are about five or six doors along the way, and various things are piled at the door.
Living habits are different. People here are used to living a comfortable life. They often don’t put old items in the basement or attic. If you live in a building, just throw them away. You can still buy new ones after throwing them away.
But for the people who live in this building, these things can still be used. It would be a pity to throw them away, but they often keep them. If there is no space for it in the room, they will occupy the public road, and even pick up things that others have thrown out, regardless of whether they are useful or not. It will take one or two generations to change this habit.
Xining nodded and was about to leave when something seemed wrong with Xiao Li.
She suddenly gasped, her eyes widened, and the whites of her eyes were gradually filled with red...
The medicine is taking effect! It will take a while to take effect every time, so run away quickly. Xining grabbed Karak's hand and ran towards the exit.
It’s really troublesome to have so many things on display. You have to turn sideways to get to many places. There are also baskets made of various materials hanging above your head. If you’re not careful, you might bump your head against one. Fortunately, most of the baskets were empty, and most of the items contained were light items such as wrapping paper or bags.
Only halfway through running, I saw a dark shadow and closed the exit door over there. The man was wearing a black motorcycle helmet and black riding uniform.
Xining...
I really want to curse and block all the exits!
"Ouch~" A roar came from deep in the passage. The lights in this corridor are voice-activated, and they turn on in response to calls.
The moment the light turned on, I saw a "creature" with its limbs touching the ground "walking" towards here. If he hadn't been wearing the waiter's clothes from the restaurant just now, he wouldn't have known what it was.
Even though the hind legs are much longer than the forelimbs according to the human body, the walking posture of using both hands and feet is actually very smooth, resembling a cheetah looking for food.
When the light dimmed again, I didn't know if it was an illusion or the real effect of the medicine, but I felt like there was a pair of beast-like eyes in the darkness, emitting a dark light.
That's right, this, this, this...
(End of chapter)