Book1:TeDream-Maker
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hhislieutenantstodisposeofyou．Hewaoputyouaway.”Mr．Fingerlookedtipsilyatthefacesaroundhimandsaid，"Mr．Kaffeewillbegettingmorethanhebargainedfor,asyouhavebroughtallthesepeopletodiewithyou.”ThenturningtoYokoandMaraheadded，"Pity，thesetwobeautieshavetodie，too．Butit’snobigdeal．Eveniftheyareasbeautifusthemostgeousflowers,wheherandfalltotheground,theywillbecoveredwithdirtandmud.”Alleyesintheroomweretratedontheiroddandminutepal． "youtellmeexactlywhat’sgoingon?"askedDimitri.Mr.Fingerhesitatedforamihenhesighedandsaid， "OK．Sireatedmetothisexcellentwine,I’llgiveyouthelowdown．Butyoumustfirsttreatmetomorewine.” "Noproblem.”saidDimitriandbeganpmorewiothegss． 12 "Stay!Stay!Enoughisenough!Doyouwanttodrowhewinewasalreadyuptohisbythen．Heduckedhiswholebodydowhewineanddranktohisheart’stent．Thenhesurfaced，shookhimselfandbrushedawaythewinefromhisfadhair，saying，"Great!Suchislife!"Dimitrihadapremonitionthatsomethingsinisterwasbrewing,soheprobedhimon． "eon．Nomorejoking．Outwithit!" "What’sthehurry?You’llknowsooer．It’slikethis：Mr．Kaffeewascertainyouwouldbebringingyourfriendsintorobyourownbank,sohedidthingstothearmsystemtomakeitalertthepoliceevenifyouusethemastercardtoopenthedoortothevault．Hewaohaveallofyoukilledthroughthehandsofothers.”Dimitriwasangryandhitthetablesohardwithhisfistthatthegssjumped． "Howabomisdrelis!Ifavehim,savedhimfromcertaihaedhimwell．Butherepaysmebybetrayandwantsmedead.”Dimitriwassilentforamoment．Thenhesaid"Si’sthecase,let’sfetaboutthemoneyandrun.”MrFingerseemednotatallsympathetictotheirplightandsaidmogly， "Youstillwanttorun?Noway.Theyendedyoutoleaveherealive.”Dimitriseemedtohaveetoadecisiohetableemphaticallyandsaid， "Si’soheywamyfriendsleave．Iotinvolvethem.” "Don’thitthetablesohard"criedMr．Finger．"You’llupturnthegss．Itwouldreallybeapitytospillthisexpensivewine!” "Weareindangeroflosingourlives,butallyoucareaboutiswine!"saidDimitriindignantly． "That’syourbusiness，notmine，"repliedMr．Fihperfeposure．Hedrankagainwithobviousappreciationandthensaidciliatorily，"Don’tbemadatme，Dimitri．It’snotmyfault．Evenifyoudie，theywillkillyourfriendstopreventdisclosureoftheirsecret．Sowhydon’tyoualljustdrinkandenjoyyourselves?" "Whohasthehearttodrinkinsuchcircumstances?"Everyonewassilentandhungtheirheadsiion,notknowingwhattodo．Mr.Fingerfeltsorryforthemandsaid， 12 "Allright．A11right．Forthesakeofthesetwobeauties，I’lltellyouatrickthatjustmightpossiblywork．Butnosurebetsofcourse.”Thesewordsraisedthehopeoflifeinthemagainandtheycriedently， "Whattrick?" "Whatdoyoumean?" "Tell!"ButMr．Fingerwouldnotbehurried．Hedeliberatelysippedmorewine,andwhehehadhadenough,said， "Punchthegroundfloorbuttonoftheelevatorareatbeforethedoorcloses．Theywouldnaturallyassumethatyouhadallgonedowntothevault．Therewillonlybeaninterimofamiwo．RushuptothendingontheroofaoMr．Kaffee’shelicopter．Ifnoneofyouoperateohenyouhaveetoadeadend.” "I!Iflyahelicopter!"criedDimitriexcitedly.Mr．Fingeryilyinthegssandwavedhishandcka