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Chapter 18 Extreme joy leads to sorrow
evening.

Belik walked quickly and excitedly to the infirmary.

Just as he was about to break into Tommy's ward, he found a slender figure walking out of the room before him.

When he took a closer look and found that the person was Sarah, whom he had always been thinking about, he suddenly felt unwell.

In the middle of the night, a man and a woman were alone in a room.

Does he need to guess what happened here?

Damn Tommy Vercetti, how dare he desecrate his beloved goddess Sarah!

His teeth were grinding, and Belick was extremely angry.

However, this time, he really misunderstood Tommy.

Nothing that he had imagined happened in the ward just now.

Sarah came this time to give Tommy a final check-up and remove the bandage on Tommy's arm.

It is not, as Bleecker thought, a "check-up game" between doctors and patients.

Of course, it can't be said that Bleecker was completely wrong about Tommy.

After all, something did happen between Tommy and Sarah.

But it was still morning, and Bleeker was late.

If he had come in the morning, he might have been able to eavesdrop on the two of them and hear Sarah's beautiful, melodious and high-pitched singing.

Bleeker did not act in a hurry. He suppressed his inner impulse and waited until Sarah got off work and drove home. Then he stopped hiding, holding a baton in his hand and kicked open the door of the ward.

"Tommy Vercetti, you've been exposed!"

"Wait, Captain Bleeker, what are you talking about? I don't understand anything."

Tommy spread his hands, his face full of innocence.

And when Belick saw this look on his face, he became even more furious.

"Are you still pretending here?"

Bleeker didn't want to waste time on nonsense, so he pulled out his baton from his waist and threatened.

"Hurry up, put your head in your hands and lean against the wall!"

"Okay, okay, you're the boss, I surrender!"

A good man does not suffer immediate losses.

Bleeker even took out his baton, so there was no need for Tommy to force it. He just followed Bleeker's instructions and let him search.

"Aha! I knew it!"

The informant's information turned out to be correct. Bleeker found a palm-sized wine flask on Tommy.

Not only that, he also discovered an unexpected surprise.

"What a surprise, Tommy Vercetti, look what this is!"

A Nokia phone with a slider!
Although he couldn't recognize the model of the phone, just by looking at its exquisite appearance, he knew it was definitely worth a lot of money. I'm afraid just one phone would be worth several months' salary for him!

"Damn bastard, what qualifications do you have to use such a good thing?"

It is simply unjust that a mere criminal, a social parasite, can use such an expensive mobile phone!

Without thinking, Belik confiscated the phone and put it into his pocket in a very skilled manner.

"Hey, Bellick, that's mine!"

"Shut up, you shameless scum!"

Belik laughed heartily. Seeing his rival being humiliated, he felt unprecedented happiness. He opened the wine jug that he had just confiscated and took a big gulp of the wine.

The wine was very strong. As soon as he took a sip, he choked and coughed a few times.

But Bellick didn't care.

This is the wine of victory, and of course the stronger the better.

In order to deliberately irritate Tommy, he took another big gulp of the water, then put the lid back on the pot, stuffed it into his pocket, and took Tommy to the warden's office.

On the way, a cold wind blew from somewhere, and Belick suddenly felt a little dizzy.

He didn't take it seriously, thinking that he had just drunk too fast and too much. He leaned against the wall to catch his breath, then continued to lead his men towards their destination.

Walking beside him, Tommy saw Bleeker stumble and knew that the situation was doomed.

How naive. Do you really think it's so easy to take advantage of him?
In a few minutes, Bleeker would realize the power of that pot of wine.

Tommy remained silent all the way, waiting to see what Bellick was going to do.

His calm behavior made Bleecker think that Tommy had finally given in. He was so happy that he took another big gulp of wine.

"This guy, there's no need to be so anxious to die."

Seeing this, Tommy shook his head secretly.

He had already put something strong in the wine, for fear that Bleeker would not drink it.

But what he didn't expect was that Belick was so considerate of him that he even drank three big gulps of wine in just a short while.

This time, he would die anyway.

The entire journey was speechless.

The two of them quickly arrived at the place and came to the door of the warden's office.

Bleeker took a few steps forward and reached out to knock on the office door.

But just as he raised his arm, he suddenly felt dizzy, chest tightness and shortness of breath, then his eyes went black and he completely lost consciousness.

There was a loud thud, and Belick, who weighed nearly 200 pounds, fell backwards. The back of his head hit the ground heavily, bounced up and fell down again.

A huge noise suddenly filled the entire space.

Tommy bent down, pretending to check on Bleeker, and took this opportunity to take away the confiscated wine bottle and mobile phone.

Then he shouted loudly, calling on people nearby to come and help.

"Oh no! Captain Belick fainted!"

People around heard the noise and rushed over quickly, soon forming a circle.

Warden Hunter, who was in his office, also came out to check.

When he saw Belik lying unconscious on the ground, his eyes widened and he was shocked.

"Bellek? What the hell is going on?"

Hunter was filled with doubts.

How come he was a healthy and healthy person, still jumping around in the morning, suddenly fainted at night?

However, now is not the time to ask questions.

Hunter immediately ordered his secretary to ask the doctor on duty in the prison to arrive as soon as possible.

At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and called the nearest hospital for emergency assistance, requesting medical helicopter support.

It didn't take long for the doctors from the medical room to arrive in time and perform CPR on Bleeker.

Unfortunately, until the medical helicopter arrived, Bleeker still showed no signs of waking up.

In the end, everyone had to work together to send Belick onto a helicopter and send him to a more professional hospital for follow-up treatment.

"What the hell! What the hell is going on?"

Watching the helicopter flying away quickly, Warden Hunter cursed softly, turned his head to look at the prison guard next to him, and asked him if he knew what had just happened.

"We questioned Tommy Vercetti and he didn't know what was going on.

Later, several colleagues were able to prove that Tommy Vercetti was indeed not lying, and Captain Bleeker fainted suddenly without any signs. "

"Ugh!"

After listening to this, Hunter sighed deeply.

He probably understood what was going on.

Because of his obesity, Belick had always had high blood pressure and serious heart problems.

In addition, he did not control his diet and was particularly fond of eating greasy food, especially French fries with milkshakes, which further increased the burden on his body.

It’s not surprising that I had a heart attack today.

"It's just a pity for Bellick."

Hunter shook his head, his heart filled with regret.

However, he would never know that Bleeker's sudden fainting was not a recurrence of a heart attack.

It was an "accident" created by Tommy himself.

(End of this chapter)