Lillian's Melaleuca routine

The time was unhurried, and the agreed time soon arrived.

On the evening of the 22nd, countless plainclothes policemen were already waiting for an opportunity to move around, and People's Square also set up a net.

Staring at the monitor, Sonia was not optimistic. She took the communicator and began to plan tonight's actions, step by step. There are many plans, and changes will be made according to the specific situation.What she is most worried about is that the People's Square is just a bait thrown out on the bright side.

The orange-red halo of the setting sun was in the sky, as if reflecting her mood was not too wonderful.Recalling Aya Hayata, Sonia's indifferent face melted quickly.

If it weren't for this accident, maybe they could be friends.

Pity.

She sighed, then resumed her usual rigid face, and drew a cross on the form.

And the person she was worried about, wearing sunglasses and a mask, sat in the passenger seat with his legs crossed, and looked at the people outside curiously by the blacked-out window.

It was peaceful at the moment, and the black commercial vehicle quickly passed through the flow of people, through the busy streets, and headed towards the city center.At night, it is brightly lit day and night, and it will become a paradise for pleasure seekers and a nightmare for everyone.

Gogol is in the driver's seat.He leaned against the back of the chair, driving in a rather casual posture.

Ling chatted with him occasionally, and the time passed slowly.

Their destination is not the People's Square, the People's Square in early spring, although there are quite a lot of people at night, but the ground is too open, it is easy to be detected, so it is not an ideal place.

In comparison, a commercial street with a large flow of people and rows of buildings is more suitable.These tourists and locals who come out to have fun are the best protection for the rats of the dead house.

As for the warning letter written by Pushkin, it is more of a warning function and has no special practical significance.

Soon, they arrived at one of the busiest streets in Petersburg.

After they found a parking lot in a shopping mall and parked the car, they got out of the car arm in arm, and went to the supermarket to buy a large bag of snacks when they had time, completely unlike kidnapped hostages and kidnappers.Since this case has not been released to the public, it is very safe here.

Ling took a bag of potato chips in her hand, and sat in the car without any hesitation and ate them.

"Lillian—"

When Gogol's long and hypocritical voice came, she felt like feeding him a piece.

He stretched vigorously and said, "Start work!"

Then he opened the car door and walked out.

Sitting in the car, Aya picked up the communicator, moved her mouth one side, and asked about the situation on the other side.

"Fei Jia, how's the situation over there? Do you think the rooftop is a good place? This place is also easier to blast. Speaking of which, aren't you afraid that our radio will be intercepted? It would be very dangerous. "

After a burst of electric sound, Fyodor's voice came from inside.

The signal is not good, a bit harsh.

"Don't worry, Lillian." His voice was very steady, "It's business as usual, the roof is not very good, the risk of exposure is too great, go to the top floor of the commercial building, and I will help you cut off the power supply and backup power supply later. Yes, everything is going according to our plan."

Aya responded, and then suddenly became playful.

"Fei Jia, are you not afraid that I will suddenly go back on my word and go help Sonia? The benefits of helping her seem to be pretty good, right?"

"you will not."

"I will! Because I want to see you doing bad things! Last time you changed the subject, I haven't settled with you yet."

"No." He took the time to say while pressing the keyboard, "The benefit of helping her is too low. If you want the whole world to know your true identity, you can choose to do so."

Aya gave a light "Huh" to express her surprise, and then she said dissatisfiedly.

"Are you just crossing the river - demolishing the bridge like this! If I take refuge in the government, you will tell the whole world that I am a book, can I understand it this way? Anyway, I also helped you unintentionally, so I just don't Ready?"

"Don't you enjoy it too." Fyodor said coldly.

Aya held the bag of potato chips in one hand, and the hand holding the potato chips in the other froze instantly.After a few seconds, she calmly bit off the potato chips in one breath.

"I'll hang up first, and I'll contact you later."

They ended the conversation with this sentence.

Aya rolled down the window a little, trying to get some air, and take a look at the surrounding situation by the way.

The parking lot located in the negative number is already densely packed with cars.Several people were coming out of the exit, pushing a shopping cart.A few dim lights shone overhead, barely illuminating the huge parking lot.

Suddenly, without warning, the lights went out.

Everyone was taken aback.

Based on the recent terrorist incidents, some people want to leave immediately.

In an instant, the signals of various vehicles intertwined and the headlights came on, illuminating the unsettling black-painted parking lot.

A few minutes later, Gogol came back.

Aya knew that he was delivering a timed bomb, which was what they had discussed from the beginning.These explosives are sealed in a metal object similar to a cart, which weighs more than 500 kilograms. If it is covered with cloth, everything inside cannot be found. It is faked like a printer, and metal detectors can only see the surface.

It was extremely difficult to transport this huge monster by human power, but with Gogol's supernatural power, all these external difficulties were easily resolved.

He pretended to be a staff member, found a hidden corner after the power outage, and then safely and safely passed the elevator parked on the middle floor as a pedal, successfully reaching the purpose of his trip.

Since she is with Gogol, it means that this time, Ling will also fight in person.

Taking advantage of the dark night, she followed Gogol to the originally planned destination with a stinky face.

Although this place is located on the top floor, it does not exist as an office, it is usually used as a closed place.

Opening the door, Aya was choked by the dust all over her nose.

The room was empty, and because several rooms were connected together, the area was very large.It was originally used as a spare warehouse, but now it is empty, except for a chair and a "printer" that was delivered just now, there is nothing else.

Next to the printer is a metal instrument, a bit like a medical stethoscope, except that there is an extra collar with a five-digit combination lock.

"Nikolai, tell me, what if Fei Jia really wants me to die and tells you the wrong password?" Aya muttered while playing with the circle with one hand.

"There's no way—"

Aya immediately glared at him.

He spread his hands and made a bitter face.

"Then I can only die in love with you."

"Wrong." Aya sat on the chair and put the collar around her neck calmly, "If you don't run, you will be the one who died."

"Honey, you're so cruel!"

She saw him take out the handcuffs, so she stretched out her hands obediently.

"After all, death is also freedom. For you, it is also a good destination."

"I don't want it." He tied her to the chair, and then took out the blindfold to cover Aya's face, "If I want to die, I can only give priority to killing the hostages."

Aya's vision suddenly darkened, and her hands were cut behind her back, making her a little uncomfortable.

Someone clenched his hand into a fist and lightly hit her on the top of the head.

She immediately bared her teeth, bit the air, and said angrily, "Let's go."

"Bad-woman--" He drew out his tone, kissed her secretly on the face, and added, "But, I like this!"

Ling did not answer Gogol.

Now her eyesight is narrow, her movements are blocked, she is in a bad mood, and she has to waste her life waiting for Sonia to come.The initial interest has long been worn out.

Someone pulled back the blindfold, and she was suddenly stabbed by the outside world, but now she has no choice but to settle accounts with Gogol.

She heard someone's long and short sigh, and the world was finally quiet.

at the same time.

The situation on Sonia's side was not good. She realized that she had been tricked again, but this time they had already noticed and were prepared, so they quickly packed up and went to the real place.

The Rat of the Dead House is very good at picking places, and this is a very bustling city center.

She had to assign people to clear out the citizens, and on the other hand, she took a small group of people to find Ling.

They determined the approximate location, but they couldn't get to a fixed point, so they had to spend a lot of time to disperse the police force again.

It was already eight o'clock when I found Ling.

Because of the power outage, she paid special attention to the building.The search began layer by layer until the top floor.

By then she was out of breath and exhausted.He opened the lock with a half-bend, and met the blindfolded Aya.

She's not doing so well.His hands and feet were firmly tied to the chair, motionless, and his head was tilted to one side, as if unconscious.There is a metal collar attached to the neck, and then it is connected to the metal instrument next to it. On the instrument, a row of dazzling red numbers changes slowly.

She suddenly had a bad idea, and her heart tightened suddenly.

It was one of the worst scenarios she could have imagined.

Because the time shown above is less than an hour.

She didn't intend to wake up Ling, she first notified the others through the address book, and then looked around the metal for a long time.

A few minutes later, a group of people poured into the small room, and the bomb disposal experts also arrived, but they came a little late.

After a simple inspection of the equipment with an X-ray machine, a group of people chattered around the room.

Sonia sat on the ground, slowly wiping her sweat with her hands, and listened silently to their arguing.

"In my opinion, there is a certain risk in opening the device. We should proceed under the condition of ensuring basic safety. Now we have only identified the touch point, but we have no way to cut the device. The risk is too great..."

"The wiring is really too complicated. There must be an expert in this group of guys. From this point of view, it is difficult to distinguish the live wire, let alone find the positive and negative poles of the battery..."

In fact, she already has the answer, and it is actually impossible to decipher such a behemoth in a short time.But she still had the patience to hear what the solution was.

But after more than 20 minutes, they haven't discussed any results yet.

She finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Let's all go out."

Someone wanted to refute, and the scene suddenly became as lively as a vegetable market.

Sonia stood up from the ground, patted the dust, and looked around.

"Go out, I will bear the result."

Maybe it hit the nail on the head of this group of people. After she finished speaking, the group of people couldn't wait to leave.Also, anyone would be afraid in this situation.

Perhaps the producer changed the time setting procedure to make the printer explode earlier.But there is only one human life, and everyone is afraid of dying because of it.

Sonia walked into Aya, she took off the blindfold first, but still covered her eyes to let her get used to it.

Then she cut the rope unhurriedly, her hands trembling a little.

"These people don't want to save you, Lillian," she said.

Aya opened her eyes, she moved her legs and found it a little numb.

She wasn't in a coma, she was just pretending to be in a coma, but it seemed that her behavior hadn't fooled Sonia.

"And you, Sonia, do you want to save me?"

Sonia continued to turn behind Aya, she could unlock the lock, and it was no problem to open the handcuffs.

"Yes I do."

The sweat had dried off, and it was sticky and sticky to my body, and I was a little chilly.

As she answered, she thought to herself.

With a click, the hand|cuffs were undone.Now Aya is left with only a strange collar, which connects her to the metal instrument.

"You'd better go quickly. This place is about to explode." Aya kindly reminded, she bent her head to look at the time on it, "There are still 10 minutes left."

Sonia turned around and took a look. Immediately, she bent down to look carefully at the connection between Aya and the metal instrument.

"There are still three and ten minutes." She said in a relaxed tone.

"Hurry up, Sonia." Aya patted her on the shoulder, then pushed her hard behind her, "Time is running out."

"It only takes less than 10 minutes for me to run with all my strength," she said.

"Huh? So what?"

When she raised her face, Aya saw her forbearing expression.

"So I still have 20 more minutes to try."

Aya was a little surprised.All along, Sonia gave her the impression of being cold.She had already witnessed this when Sergey died.

"But, when Sergey died, didn't you have no expression, Sonia."

"Sergey died in the line of duty, and he deserved it." She leaned close to the X-ray machine, squinted her eyes and looked at the screen carefully, while answering Aya's question, "Is it difficult to understand? I am a policeman. When I chose this profession, I already Ready to sacrifice. But you are different. You are the one I want to protect."

"Obviously there is no chance, Sonia." Ling advised her, "Don't make things difficult for yourself."

Sonia taught Aya with a straight face, "Lilian, don't give up until the last moment."

"No, I've given up!" Aya said in a self-defeating manner, "Those bulletproof experts have already given up. You should go, it would be bad if you died too."

Sonia pretended not to hear what Aya said, and continued to fiddle with the equipment.Aya sat on a chair and couldn't do much to help, so she could only look at her.

It's just that as time passed, the expression on her face became more and more serious, and the movements of her hands were non-stop, but very stiff.

She suddenly kicked the X-ray machine hard with her foot, then squatted down again, covering her face with her hands.

Aya felt her discouragement.

"Thank you, Sonia."

"Thank me for nothing." She said hoarsely, "I didn't do anything."

"You care about me, so thank you." Aya reached out and patted her head tenderly.

She was obviously the one who died, but she seemed to be the role of consolation, but she didn't hate it.

Time is ticking by, and there is not much left.

"Goodbye, Sonia." Aya said goodbye to her.

She had already expected the result, so she was calm.

Also, she won't die.However, in some people's eyes, she will die forever.

Sonia raised her face.

This was the first and last time Aya saw her tears, and she didn't look good when she cried, because her face was expressionless and it looked like a fake cry.

Aya now no longer feels that she is a cold person.Unfortunately, they will never meet again.

"Goodbye." Sonia stood up, her movements were slow.

She glanced at the time one last time. It was only 9 minutes.

The communicator beeped, and she knew that someone was urging her to leave.

She glanced at Aya, just a brief glance, she didn't even have time to see Aya's expression clearly, and then walked out of the room.

First trot, then speed up.

Sonia's footsteps became faster and faster, and finally she seemed to be flying in the wind.

She descended floor after floor, feeling like a mindless robot navigating a maze.She didn't dare to think at this time, she didn't dare to think about too many things, she was afraid that she would not be able to help but look back.

Confused thoughts, like an electric current, rushed through her brain quickly.

Until she realized that the building collapsed, the flames suddenly appeared, the smoke rolled into the sky, and the ear-piercing sound seemed to burst the eardrums.

It was much later, she realized, that it was all over.