The Fallen Merman

113 Chapter 112

The position of the two experimental objects is displayed on the operation screen of the repaired special-shaped radar.

The closest is the No. 857 special operations experimental body "Electric Light Ghost". According to the position displayed on the radar operation screen, the electric light ghost is located in the center of the Lessa Tower, 200 meters from the ground.

The coordinates are very precise, and the position of the electro-optical ghost coincides with the coordinates of the merman on the tip of the Lessa Tower.

The warden's eyes showed some surprise: "The machine is not broken, why is he an electric ghost?"

Du Mo in the driver's seat hurriedly explained: "The 109 Institute transformed him. After the last explosion, the Institute lost a lot of experimental subjects, and he was one of them."

"Why didn't you say it earlier." The warden remembered the name of the electric ghost in the arrest plan, and sighed with his head supported, "Forget it, remove him from the arrest plan."

"Yes."

"If you really invite this Buddha back, the International Prison will not have a clean life."

The warden's attention is drawn to another experimental object detected by the alien radar, the No. 211 Special Operations Weapon Witch Hazel.

Witch hazel's escape path was displayed on the radar operating screen, and he was moving slowly, possibly injured.

The warden raised his head and asked lazily, "Did someone buy the witch hazel?"

"The boss of the red-throated bird bought it. He also bought four or five other experimental subjects. Witch hazel is just one of them."

"The purchase invoices without formal institutions are regarded as illegal experimental subjects and arrested."

"Yes."

After the warden gave the order, the president of ioa came towards him, Du Mo hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for the warden. Of course inappropriate.

The warden slowly got down from the back seat, his back was slightly bent, and he held an ordinary black umbrella in his hand, the tip of the umbrella was gently placed on the ground.

"Stay safe." President Yan stretched out his hand with an indifferent expression.

"Stay safe, stay safe." The warden hugged Yan Yi warmly, the seemingly intimate scene of old friends gathering was actually a dark tide, the warden smiled in Yan Yi's ear and said, "It seems that today is also The little devil's head under him is well guarded."

Yan Yi's expression was indifferent, the palm he was holding was slightly forceful, and his bones rattled: "The security is not good, you can only watch it closely."

After the gunpowder-smelling greeting, the warden walked slowly towards the Leza Tower: "I have to go and say hello to the siren."

Yan Yi didn't take it seriously: "I take my own humiliation."

Rimbaud was detected by the special-shaped radar, which did cause a commotion, but his appearance itself was very special. When comparing the mermaid and the experimental body, it was unclear which one was more threatening. Many people did not understand the race of the mermaid. Mermaid is a large number of alien creatures, so after Rimbaud was detected, the visual impact and unexpected degree were not as high as imagined.

However, the guns of the special forces and prison officers were still aimed at Rimbaud at the top of the tower.

The warden stood under the Eiffel Tower, with his black umbrella on the ground, his hands lightly placed on the handle of the umbrella, and he signaled everyone to put down their guns, looked up at the mermaid at the top, and released a pheromone expressing respect.

The pheromone floated to the heights, Rimbaud smelled the smell, the godless blue eyes and pupils converged into thin lines, the fish tail loosened, and fell rapidly from a high altitude. With Rimbaud's body suspended at a height of one meter from the ground.

The warden took off his crooked military cap and bowed his head to Rimbaud in a gentlemanly manner.

The unsatisfactory etiquette relieved the stern expression between Rimbaud's brows. He leaned on the beam at the bottom of the tower with his head supported, and responded with a light hum.

"You don't have to be so hostile to me, I just make sure that some experimental subjects are not a threat to mankind based on the principle of being responsible to all mankind."

Rimbaud glanced at his nails: "You are still alive, which is proof that we have no threat."

The warden laughed: "I only take away something that doesn't matter to you. What I'm looking for is not your beloved alpha, but a black panther experiment similar to him, have you seen it?"

Lanbo thought for a while, Xiaobai seemed to mention that there was such a guy beside the reptile, but he didn't go into details.

The pbb special forces escorted the dying Witch Hazel back to Port M. The Witch Hazel wore special handcuffs on both hands, and a gland suppressor was inserted into the back of his neck to prevent him from violently injuring others.

The police officers of the international prison walked over to hand over to the troops. The purchase invoice of the witch hazel is in the hands of the red-throated bird. The red-throated bird terrorist organization is not an internationally recognized legal organization. Therefore, the witch hazel is equivalent to an unsupervised experimental body, and must be controlled by the red-throated bird. International Prisons are personally supervised.

Without the heavy burden on his body, Witch Hazel is much more relaxed, no matter whether he is about to enter the prison or return to the red-throated bird, he can't make him feel afraid.

Witch Hazel lowered his head and was stuffed into an armored **** vehicle by the officers of the International Prison.

Yan Yi regretted not being able to bring Witch Hazel back to the headquarters. The more experimental subjects the International Prison has, the more weight he has to speak at the meeting. He stared at the back of the young man who was stuffed into the **** car for a long time. of familiarity.

The detection radar showed that there were still experimental objects around, but they flashed within the detection range and then disappeared.

The warden waited for a while in front of the radar operation screen. The pbb special forces and international prison police officers were searching for the m port. From the beginning to the present, the search operation has been carried out for about four hours. Finish.

At the time of their search, the ioa team, except Rimbaud, had already taken the ferry to the open sea.

The five people hid in the cabin and rested. Xiao Xun was treated by the PBB Thunder rescue team. The broken leg bone was repaired as before, and he was fine in bed rest for a few days.

Bi Lanxing helped Lu Yan to move the heavy mummy to the side of the cabinet and fasten it with vines. No one can say whether this thing will move without the witch hazel. It is better to tie it up to be on the safe side.

Lu Yan settled down on the mummy, then sat on the ground, tore off some manuscript paper and began to fold the paper cranes, putting them together with the corpse of the little lion cub in the backpack, busy for a long time.

Han Xingqian sat opposite him and helped him deal with the injury to his left eye.

Although the experimental subject won't die from being hit by a witch worm's gun, the self-healing speed will be very slow, especially for the delicate and fragile parts of the eyes, even Bai Chunian will take at least a month to recover as before.

Xiao Xun didn't walk very neatly. He leaned on the floor and rubbed over. He lowered his head and said to Bai Chu young: "Thank you, instructor."

"Oh, no thanks." Bai Chu Young said in an understatement.

Xiao Tun frowned and blamed himself: "I was distracted during the battle and didn't trust my teammates."

"Believe now"

"Um."

"It's alright, I'm also at fault." Bai Chunian felt a little bit sorry for letting the student fall and fracture, "I have to blame Brother Han for this, I thought he would catch you first if I kicked you down, what am I going to do? Knowing that Brother Han is only staring at me, Brother Han really loves me."

"Shut up." Han Xingqian lifted his bandage, his eyeballs were already **** and only the residue was left, revealing the dark eye sockets. Carrion and new polyps stuck to the bandage, and when it was torn off, the nerves were affected.

Bai Chunian hissed and sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Hold it up." Han Xingqian gave him two injections of anesthesia in the eye socket, concentrated on disinfecting him, and cut the polyp. The bullet was embedded in the eye socket and could only be extracted with surgical forceps.

Bai Chunian: "Hey, you almost stabbed the back of my head."

Han Xingqian: "The bullet is embedded in the depths, what can I do?"

"Put it in there, don't worry about it, it's just a warhead. It'll be done when you heal yourself and bury it in it."

"If you don't take it out, you will have trouble going through the security check, bear with it and don't be squeamish."

"It really hurts." Bai Chunian had no choice but to hold the gun of Witch Hazel and divert his attention.

He gently touched the silk cocoon wrapped around the **** of the gun, the glands inside were warm, still beating, and exuded the smell of poppy pheromone.

"Is it the glands of the relatives of the witch." Bai Chunian tried to see through the silk cocoon with light, "Looking at his personality, it doesn't look like he would kill his own family, that's what he was forced to do. How could the gun remain in his hand?"

Bai Chunian thought with a bang.

He put the muzzle of the gun on his forearm, pulled the trigger, and the bullet penetrated his forearm, leaving a blood hole and the bullet embedded in the opposite wall.

A strange scene appeared. The bullet hole on the forearm quickly recovered and healed without leaving any traces.

"Ah, as expected, it won't work in someone else's hands." Bai Chunian touched his chin and realized, "Then I reasonably guess that the glands belong to that mummy. The person is cold, and the glands are still there."

Several people were shocked by his sudden shot, and they all turned to look at Bai Chunian. Han Xingqian called him a lunatic.

"I must investigate this matter clearly." Bai Chunian thought thoughtfully, this matter has a lot to do with the 109 Research Institute, and the act of directly transforming human beings can be said to be a serious violation of ethics. If it is exposed, it will definitely cause an uproar in society. .

This is a good opportunity.

Lu Yan didn't know what just happened, so he quietly rubbed over Bai Chunian's shoulder and asked, "How are you still investigating, the witches are all gone."

"It's easier for him to go in." Bai Chunian held the Witch Hazel's gun and tapped his palm, "Didn't you listen to him, his body is full of chips, we are asking for trouble by bringing him back to the headquarters."

"But you think, what's the first thing you do in jail."

Lu Yan Dementia: "What?"

"Idiot, do a physical examination." Bai Chunian hummed, "Removing living chips and micro-bombs is a delicate craft, so let them do it. Moreover, the International Prison for Prison is built on an isolated island on the high seas, with many security checkpoints and red throats. Even if the bird knew where he was, he couldn't find him."

Han Xingqian knew that he was thinking of a dangerous action plan again: "What do you want to do."

"I'll tell you when the time comes, let the international prison tool people settle down the witch hazel first in the past two days."

There was the sound of water and heavy objects falling from the deck, Bai Chunian raised his eyelashes sensitively, and his eyes lit up: "My wife is back."

A few minutes later, Rimbaud climbed in through the cabin window, his blonde hair dripping with water.

Bi Lanxing was always worried that Rimbaud would have problems getting caught among a group of big people. After all, Rimbaud couldn't speak clearly most of the time, so he was relieved when he came back and handed a towel over.

Lan Bo took the towel and wiped the water from his hair, and went straight to Bai Chunian to climb over.

After Han Xingqian finished bandaging him, Bai Chunian wrapped a bandage on his head to cover his left eye, revealing only one intact right eye.

"It's done" Rimbaud asked.

"Yeah." Han Xingqian lowered his head to pack the medicine box, "According to his physique, it takes about a month to recover, and the medicine has to be changed every day."

"Okay." Lan Bo picked up Bai Chunian's collar and led him to another cabin room, carefully placing it on the bed.

Bai Chunian actually likes to be carried around by him, which is a very safe and trusting gesture for cats.

Rimbaud picked up his cheek and looked at it. The more he looked, the more he felt hurt, the more angry he became, and he taught a lesson in a deep voice: "I should have brought you back and locked it up, so that you won't see anyone."

"Ah, so fierce." Bai Chunian didn't do much after dealing with the wound for an hour. At this time, he suddenly felt pitiful, hugged Lanbo's waist, buried his head in his chest and groaned, "Don't scold me."

"" The fire in Rimbaud's heart was extinguished at once.

They sat on the bed facing each other, Bai Chunian hugged him and whispered, "I sometimes want to leave, but I'm not reconciled. I didn't do anything wrong, why should I leave?"

"As you like." Rimbaud looked away, "I've been here."

Bai Chunian put his chin on Lan Bo's shoulder, and the two of them stayed quietly in the dark room for a long time.

Just when Rimbaud thought he was asleep and wanted to hug him again, his neck was suddenly licked, and the fine barbs on his tongue scratched his skin so much that it hurt.

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