Secretly Leaving

Chapter 61 - Secretly Leaving

Liao Fei came out of the room with nothing but a gun, let alone a cell phone. Now even if he wanted to find someone to help, there was no way.

The bench made a creaking sound. It was obvious that the two men and women could not resist and started a fight that belonged to them.

Liao Fei probe to look, the battle between the two is very intense, but also constantly blushing sounds and dialogue. Occasionally the man would also fight a blow, causing the bench to hit the closet with a metallic clang. At this time can no longer stop them, Liao Fei see they have no time for him, a battle, considering that anyway can not get out, continue to open the closet.

The sound of the closet opening is much smaller compared to the sound of their battle, and can be said to be completely silent. Liao Fei opened a few more closets and finally found what he needed. A set of chef's uniform, and a tall chef's hat.

Liao Fei put the chef's uniform on the outside and put on the hat. Quietly waited for the two men to finish the fight.

A minute later, the locker room door was opened and someone roared, "Mason, Jesse, you two idiots, messing around here again, get the hell out of here right now. This is a locker room, not a place for you to fool around."

The chef Ward, who stayed in the kitchen and finished cooking, heard the intense commotion coming from the locker room and came to check it out, and was furious when he saw the two fighting in a firefight. These two guys like to stimulate, each floor has a waiter's room and grocery room, they do not go there to engage, but often in the bathroom and locker room such exciting places to get. As a result, Ward was so angry that he sat on his ass on the wet milky white goo when he changed clothes twice.

Mason and Jesse, afraid that Ward would tell the manager, immediately separated under his roar and scrambled to get dressed. Then they squeezed past him and left the locker room in a panic.

Ward curses and closes the locker room door and walks back to the kitchen.

Liao Fei crawled out from under the chairs. Fortunately, the pair of dogs just now did not hide behind for fear of being watched, otherwise they might have been discovered even if they were hiding under the chairs.

He listened at the door, but heard no footsteps or breathing sounds, so he quietly opened the door and looked around, but no one was there. Liao Fei opened the door and found that Ward had returned to work in the kitchen and another chef was also busy.

The back door of the hotel had to pass through the kitchen, which was about 20 meters long, and it was impossible to run through 20 meters without being noticed by the two chefs, unless both chefs were blind.

Liao Fei saw the cigarettes and lighter in the first closet, and he returned to take them all out, leaving only the empty cigarette case. Then he opened the door, and while the two cooks were working, he smashed the lighter at Ward.

The lighter made an arc in the air and hit Ward, who was setting the plates. Ward covered the back of his head and looked back in anger, wondering who dared to hit him with something.

There was no one behind him, and Ward looked down to see the lighter, which he did not believe could fly by itself and hit him. Muttered, "Mason, you son of a bitch, how dare you smash me. See if I don't beat you to death."

Ward thought he had stopped Mason from doing that with Jesse and Mason was getting back at himself. Angrily, he threw down the work in his hands and went to find trouble with him. When he passed by the locker room, he even pushed the door to look, didn't find Mason in there, and continued to look elsewhere.

Liao Fei heard his footsteps far away, pushed open the door, saw that the other chef was still busy and had no intention of helping Ward, and immediately ran quickly to the kitchen.

The hotel kitchens are all similar, with a row of floor-to-ceiling stainless steel cabinets in the middle, separating the kitchen into a hot and cold food area. This row of cabinets is usually 80 cm to one meter high. Liao Fei ran to the kitchen, and while the other chef did not notice, he quickly bent down and ran to the back door against the cabinets.

The cabinets were about five meters away from the back door, and this space was unobstructed, so if Liao Fei had stood up, he might have been seen. Liao Fei probed and looked at the countertop, casually copied two potatoes and rolled them along the bottom of the cabinet.

The two potatoes rolled to the chef's feet, hit the stove top, and each bounced to the side.

The chef saw the potatoes rolling around his feet, looked back, didn't find anyone, thought the potatoes hadn't been placed properly and fell down, and bent down to pick them up.

Liao Fei took advantage of the time when he was looking down to pick up two potatoes and ran quickly to the back door.

With the potatoes in his hand, the chef stood up, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. Just now he seemed to see a figure out of the corner of his eye, but he stood up and found no one. He could not directly see the back door at this angle unless he took a few more steps forward. This led him not to see the back door was swinging back and forth at this time.

Liao Fei walked out of the hotel with his head down, stood at the back door, and took out cigarettes from his pocket. It turned out that the cigarette case was empty, and he crumpled it into a ball, threw it into the trash, and walked to the convenience store on the side.

cia's agents watching at the back door saw Liao Fei dressed as a chef. The back door of the hotel is a pathway, mainly the hotel put garbage, there is no light at all. Then the afterglow from the upstairs window, the agent could not see the looks of Liao Fei who was wearing a chef's hat and was keeping his head down. The chef's hat even blocked him from seeing his hair. He saw Liao Fei's very casual movements, thought Liao Fei was a hotel chef, out for a smoke, so he withdrew his stare at Liao Fei and continued to look at the back door.

Liao Fei walked towards the 7-11 convenience store on the way, turned the corner directly and completely disappeared from the sight of the cia agents.

Both the security bureau and cia people still thought that Liao Fei was in the hotel and had no idea that he had come out and was free to move around.

The cia and the Secret Intelligence Service basically shared their intelligence and also received the news of the Jackal's entry into the UK. But they are not worried, instead they hope that the jackal will appear soon, so that when the jackal makes a move to hijack Lin Jiaqin, they can also take the opportunity to eliminate the jackal, and then plunder Lin Jiaqin and push it onto the jackal's body. What a perfect scapegoat, the perfect candidate to take the blame.

Liao Fei walked out three blocks, didn't find anyone following behind him, and took a taxi to the anchor bar.

The anchor bar was on Silver Street, which was quite famous in the area. Liao Fei got out of the car and looked around, entering the bar, he went to the bar and sat down. The bartender handed over the other customers' drinks, turned around and asked, "Hey! What can I drink?"

"Irish stout."

"You're here to study?" The bartender took out a glass and poured three-quarters of a stout, but didn't immediately hand it to Liao Fei.

"Yes."

Liao Fei did not rush to get the beer, nor did he rush. He knew that the British had a fondness for Irish stouts over the years, and that the Irish made stouts with great care, enjoying a reputation in England as mama's milk. The Irish pour their beer in a different way, with the barman pouring three-quarters of it into the glass and leaving it on the table, waiting 10 minutes before filling the glass all the way to the top. This unique pouring method makes the taste of stout more delicious and wonderful.

When the bartender saw that Liao Fei did not ask for beer, he smiled slightly and knew that he was not a rustic.

Liao Fei and the bartender chatted a few words about beer and the weather, and then invited the bartender to have a beer. In British pubs, you cannot give the bartender cash as a tip to show your gratitude. Instead, you should buy them a drink and the bartender will feel proud of the equal atmosphere. Giving a cash tip will make them feel like they are serving someone.

At the time of Liao Fei and the stout, five more customers came, three men and two women. Three men were together and two women were together. Looking at their age and dress, they should all be students.

After staying for about twenty minutes, Liao Fei drank up the stout and walked out of the bar, casually walking around.

Cambridge has a lot of universities and college students, so you can always see a lot of men and women on the road, and before you know it, you come to Queen's College.

Along the way, Liao Fei stared behind him and found no stalker. He walked for four minutes and came to the front of Trinity College, the most central road in Cambridge, with the only nightclub in Cambridge, Cindy's Nightclub. Liao Fei did not walk into the nightclub, but passed by it and walked towards Bass Bar.

Bass Bar was so little crowded because it was next to Eagles Bar. Liao Fei sat at the bar and casually ordered a beer. Taking the beer, he looked for a window seat.

In England, they drink in a very different way from the Chinese. Chinese people are very concerned about drinking with the following wine dishes and eating while drinking, while British people drink much more simply. In the pub, whether it's beer, wine or strong whiskey, they just pour a glass into their stomachs and eat nothing else, so it's no surprise that Liao Fei only orders a glass of beer, no matter where he sits. And if the British need to find someone to talk to or to talk to, will look for those who have bought a drink can still hang around in front of the bar. And they won't look for people leaving the bar and sitting on chairs. Liao Fei sat in the window seat, is to everyone in the bar to explain, I just want to be alone.

After sitting for another ten minutes, Liao Fei looked around and got up and walked to the bathroom. After a while, when he came out of the bathroom, he found an extra young beauty at the bar, and a guy drinking a beer at a seat not far away.

Liao Fei returned to his seat, observed the two for three minutes, stood next to the pretty girl with his glass and said, "Hey! Is there anyone here?"

The beautiful woman shook her head.

"Can I sit down?"

"Sure."

Liao Fei sat down next to her, ordered another Guinness Strong Stout, and said, "It's a nice day."

"Uh huh!" The pretty girl didn't seem to have much desire to talk.

"You're a student at Trinity College?"

There are many bars in Cambridge, over 200 of them. Usually students from each college just drink in front of the college or in the college's bars, they don't go too far away.

The beautiful woman looked at Liao Fei, picked up her glass and walked towards her seat, making it clear that she did not want to chat.

Liao Fei smiled, put the glass down, turned around and walked out of Bass Bar and entered the Eagle Bar.

The Eagle Bar is arguably the most famous bar in Cambridge, and it was already packed. It is famous because in the 1950s, Francis Crick and James Watson used to have lunch here, and they used the Cavendish Laboratory as a base to build a model of dna structure. In "The Double Helix," Watson mentions that one day in 1953, Crick burst into the Eagle Bar and loudly announced that "we had discovered the secret of life," which Watson thought was premature. But Crick says in his memoirs that he doesn't remember being so impulsive. Regardless of how the person in question remembers it, a bronze plaque has been set on the wall behind a table in the Eagle Bar - where Crick and Watson announced the discovery of the double-helix structure of dna. The ceiling in front of the table is a relic of World War II, when British and American pilots used lighters and candles to burn their names and unit numbers on the ceiling as they set off from a military base near Cambridge to bomb Germany.