Escape Game: I Really Just Want To Lose

Looking at the unconscious clerk, Wang Yun almost thought he was joking.

Being overwhelmed by a cup of hot cocoa is too funny.

"Doctor! docteur!"

Wang Yun shouted for a long time, but no one appeared.

In desperation, Wang Yun could only pick up the girl and shouted while running: "Is there a doctor, docteur! Someone passed out here."

He doesn't know French, and his limited vocabulary was learned on the plane.

Fortunately, I can still understand some basic words, and I can barely recognize which direction the infirmary is, so I was able to run towards the infirmary with the girl in my arms.

In the monitoring room, the team leader looked at Wang Yun who was running at full speed, and his two sword eyebrows were fiercely twisted together.

It's just a simple glance to recognize Henry as a plainclothes, this vision is staggering.

After that, Henry was killed with a cup of hot cocoa, and he deserved to be the legendary master of fighting.

Seeing where Wang Yun left, the team leader was even more surprised.

"Why is there no image there!"

"It broke down yesterday, and the maintenance center said they were on strike, and they won't come for maintenance in the next week." A staff member wiped the cold sweat from his head

The team leader squeezed his right hands tightly together: "These inefficient bastards! Can't they learn from the Asian Special Zone!"

Seeing that Wang Yun was about to leave the monitoring area, the team leader could only pick up the walkie-talkie and shouted to all the plainclothes: "Group 1, rescue Henry. Group 2, Group 3, follow Wang Yun, and report all his whereabouts to me!"

"Yes! Ma'am!"

Watching Wang Yun disappear from the screen, the team leader smiled wryly and shook his head: "It seems that Lady Luck is not on my side.

"Is it really luck?" The white-headed police officer on the side lit a cigarette, "You may not believe it, but I dealt with the king thirty years ago."

Ignoring the group leader's surprised eyes, the old man continued: "The king is just a code name, but the person under the code name will change. If I'm not mistaken, he should be the third generation king.""

"This is not mentioned in the report. It only says that he is a master of fighting, traps, computers, etc., and is an all-around criminal genius. If Old Hans hadn't reported this time, we wouldn't have known what he looked like."

"Forget about those reports, the report can't cover everything, the truth still needs to be found by yourself. But I have to say, if it was someone else, I would think it was an accident that he ran into the blind spot of surveillance. But if it is the king, everything is accidental, It's all inevitable."

The team leader quietly recalled this sentence, but his heart was still full of doubts.

At this moment, a series of screams suddenly sounded from the communicator.

"What happened, how are you doing now!" the team leader asked quickly.

After a while, someone said with difficulty: "We are chasing the king. He ran to the escalator. He set up a trap. It was marble candy! He spilled marble candy on the escalator! We didn't find it, Now both groups have been injured!"

"Marble candies?"

The team leader likes to eat this kind of candy very much. Each candy is made into a beautiful round shape with a smooth surface and tastes like a star.

She never thought that this thing could be used as a trap.

"Less is more beautiful, the king's common method. Remember, even a rag, if it falls into the king's hands, will become a murder weapon." The old man skillfully blew out a smoke ring.

The group leader stared blankly at the old man.

When they met for the first time, she thought the old man was just a retired old man who was out of step with the times.

But now, she discovered that the other party was more profound than she imagined.

Straightening his attitude, the team leader straightened his back, put his legs together, put his hands on his knees, and solemnly said with perfect etiquette: "Please forgive me for my rudeness before, Mr. Townsend. Please guide me in the next action, Thanks."

Townsend crushed out the cigarette butt and smiled: "I forgive you, Ms. Isabel."

He took off his coat, and his whole person seemed to change in an instant.

Picking up the airport structure map, he looked at it for five minutes, then picked up a gel pen and repeated five circles on the structure map.

"These five points need to be monitored by people. There must be four people on each point, otherwise they will definitely be broken by the king."

Isabel looked sideways for a while, and asked curiously: "Why these five points, I can only see that they are all monitoring blind spots."

Tang Sen smiled, and then clicked on the urban railway on the first floor of the structure diagram.

Isabel understood instantly.

The monitoring system above the airport is intact. If the King's current performance is considered, he should already know about the problem of monitoring failure. Then his only escape path is the urban railway.

And these five points are the only way to the city railway, so deploying defenses here can effectively contain the king.

"Excellent, Mr. Townsend, you are really amazing."

Tang Sen who was praised was not complacent, but smiled wryly: "Actually, the success rate of this method is only 20%.

"..." And why?"

"Because he is the king. You have never been in contact with him, otherwise, you will feel what despair is. That feeling, as if everything about you is known by the other party, and all your secrets are no longer secrets. That kind of revelation You definitely don’t want to experience the feeling of losing control from your heart a second time.”

Tang Sen changed his posture and lightly hammered his tired waist.

"I'm getting old, but I still want to see the end of the code name king. Can you help me realize this dream?"

Watched by the old man's clear and calm eyes, Isabel felt a surge of pride that spanned years.

"I certainly will!"

"Thanks."

Divide the rest of the people, some of them focus on the five points, and some of them form a group of four to search for Wang Yun's whereabouts in the monitoring blind area.

But they completely miscalculated Wang Yun's movements.

At this time, Wang Yun is on the fifth floor.

Looking at the increasingly unfamiliar signage, Wang Yun squeezed his chin, shook his head after a half (well) sound: "I don't understand, we're lost."

"Come on, little uncle, eat some candy and calm down." The girl took out a marble candy from her pocket and stuffed it into Wang Yun's mouth.

"Well, it tastes like grapes, and it's delicious. No, where did you get the sugar!"

"Candy store, don't worry, I left my dad's phone number in the store, and my dad will just pay the money. It's a pity that I didn't take care of it on the way, so I spilled some." The girl looked at the half of the phone number with regret. Candy, "But it's okay, the toys inside are not lost."

"It's a pity." Wang Yun licked the candy in his mouth, and suddenly realized a problem, "You have your father's phone number! Then why didn't you tell me earlier? Wouldn't it be okay to just call him?"

The girl was stunned for a while, then clapped her hands vigorously: "That's right!"

Wang Yun frowned and looked at the girl, feeling lucky that she met him, otherwise she would have to count the money for her if she was sold. .