Chapter 830: Make a Call
Handsome guy, are you going to have a shot?
The blonde with his head leaned against my shoulder suddenly murmured, then whispered to my ears, the sound was as crisp as it was, which was definitely the kind that could arouse desire.
Before I could answer, her hand holding my neck suddenly let go.
I looked sideways and saw her take out a pistol, turn around and shoot a bullet, and instantly explode a mercenary's head.
Accurate! This woman is definitely not an ordinary person! “Beautiful!”
"Ahhh! That's great!"
But what shocked me was not just this beautiful girl, but other guests in the bar.
After seeing someone being shot in the head, I cheered in unison, as if watching a feast. I had never seen that crazy before.
What the hell is this?
Can't there be a normal person?
I suddenly realized that the people I have come into contact with recently seemed a little crazy.
The artificial ambassador, the mad scientist, and the foreign girl who looks very beautiful but is actually cruel.
And, guests of this bar.
"Where is he!"
After seeing their companions die, the mercenaries come back to their senses and quickly discover me in the direction of the shooting.
"Walk!"
Since it has been discovered, there is no need to hide anymore.
I grabbed the blonde's arm, pushed away the person blocking the road with one hand, and quickly squeezed into the innermost part, while observing the surroundings without missing anyone.
"shot!"
The sounds of the mercenaries came from behind, but as soon as their voices fell, the people around me took out their guns.
The men and women in various outfits all pointed their guns at the mercenaries.
I know that American guns are legal, but this scene in front of me still makes me suspect that I have entered the bandit's nest.
"Do you want to send me a shot?"
The blonde blinked and asked while running with me.
"Shut up."
I yelled, if she hadn't helped me, I wouldn't have cared about her life or death.
Boom! As soon as we finished speaking, an explosion of air waves directly lifted the two of us away. Fortunately, we were not in the center of the explosion, so we would not be blown into slag.
I struggled to get up from the pile of dead people and glanced at the deep pit in the middle of the hall.
Just now, there was a half-person-high stage, and several dancers were dancing seductive dances.
But now, it has been cleared by an RPG rocket.
At this point, I gave up on finding an informant. After all, there were not many living people in my eyes, and there were only a few people who could breathe, and there were no informant characteristics mentioned by the old professor.
Finished! I glanced at the blonde who was lying beside me. Her tall breasts were slightly undulating, and her forehead was covered with inches of shrapnel scratches, and blood was seeping.
She is still angry, she is still alive.
And those mercenaries temporarily lost my whereabouts.
Fortunately, the light here is dim. After the explosion just now, many lighting equipment were damaged and the visibility was extremely low.
They have already started to search one by one from the dead bodies and will soon find me again.
I can't always be here to pretend to be dead, sooner or later I will be discovered.
But, where should I run?
I am not familiar with the environment here, and the only exit I know is now being guarded by those mercenaries.
I'm afraid I'll have to take a rocket when rushing over.
I watched around and finally saw a garbage disposal next to the bar. Fortunately, 80% of the people here were dead, otherwise I wouldn't be able to see it.
The way out has been found, and now it's time to decide whether to bring this blonde with you.
If I keep her, she may die, but now I am a clay Buddha who crosses the river, so there is no need to add another burden... I was a little confused, so I chose to take her with me and slowly move to the bar.
The distance of just over ten meters is like a punishment for me at this moment.
Even if the environment here is dim, my movements cannot be too large. It took me a long time to drag the unconscious sexy girl to the garbage disposal port.
The size of the two people could enter, and it was pitch black underneath.
I threw the blonde down first, then took a breath and got in.
It landed in a few seconds and fell into a garbage can.
Moreover, the blonde who came down first felt very soft when she fell off, but the space around her was very small. It took me a long time to make myself barely straighten.
Then I realized that I was in the trash can at the entrance of the bar.
At this time, the door of the bar was open, and the sounds of several mercenaries were faintly heard inside.
There were several jeeps parked at the entrance of the alley, but fortunately no one was guarding them.
So I carried the unconscious blonde out, sneaked to the alley like a thief, walked around the complicated streets as far as possible.
Passersby saw me like this and avoided me from afar, and several of them even took out their phones.
They could hear the sound of the alarm from afar.
It's over...it's even worse.
If I was caught by the local police station, as a "black household registration", I would probably have to go to prison. What's worse, I was caught by those in the company after being caught by the people in the company, but I had no place to run away.
When the sirens in the distance remembered, I lowered the blonde in the bus shelter on the side of the road.
"Good luck."
She can survive if she is arrested by the police. If I take her with me, I will probably die.
It was a perfect end to save her from here.
Afterwards, I chose places with few people. Although I still encountered many doubtful gazes on the road, I could only walk with a tough bullet.
On the way, I thought I could call the old professor again, but when I took out my phone, I found that the elderly flip phone had no screen to use.
It is probably caused by the shock waves of the previous explosion, but I must contact the old professor now.
Otherwise, based on my current situation, I will be arrested soon or I will be caught by those in the company.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, the number of pedestrians on the street gradually decreased, and the sound of the sirens could not be heard.
And I found a gathering place for homeless people under a viaduct.
The environment is a bit bad, but it is still good as a temporary place to settle down.
A dozen homeless men gathered together in groups of three or five, chatting without saying a word.
"I bet a dollar, he must be a stowaway!"
"Maybe it's still a fugitive!"
"I'll bet two."
These homeless men pointed at me indifferently, but they didn't have much malice. One of them was even kind-hearted and gave me a cigarette butt that had taken half of it.
“Welcome to join us.”
I smiled undeniably and asked casually, "Who can lend me a phone to call?"
"I have it, but unfortunately I used it for bread half a year ago!"
As soon as I said that, I caused another teasing.
But I didn't give up, after all, I urgently need to contact the old professor now.
"Whoever can find a way to get me a cell phone or ask me to make a call, I'll give him a huge sum of money."
Chapter completed!