The Fallen Merman

The trainees at the shooting range left in twos and threes. Bai Chunian followed the spiral staircase to the rooftop, found a position with a strong signal, and leaned against the railing to call Lanbo back.

Rimbaud's side is very quiet, and it should be time to go home from get off work and take a lunch break.

The call was connected, and a deep and pleasant voice passed into Bai Chunian's ears through the receiver: "jijimuajeo"

Bai Chunian put one hand in his trouser pocket, lowered his head and rubbed the yellow paint on the ground with the toe of his boot, and replied with a smile, "I haven't eaten yet, how about you."

Rimbaud's tone was lazy, and it seemed that he had already fallen into the fish tank: "jijimuaei."

jeo expresses the interrogative mood, which is equivalent to "?", and ei expresses the past tense of the declarative mood, which is equivalent to "le".

"President, look for me." Rimbaud tapped the glass of the fish tank leisurely with the tip of his tail, "Give me, stamped by the 109 Research Institute, purchase invoice and certificate."

The 109 Research Institute was originally a medical research institution recognized by the world, but in recent years, they have used the creation of drugs that "extend the lifespan of all human beings, fundamentally reduce diseases and disabilities, and improve the quality of newborns" as a gimmick to cultivate weapons. It is nominally the raw material for drug testing.

Although this has angered some huge forces such as the omega alliance, at the same time, a large number of other forces have benefited from the trading and use of experimental subjects, and they have added protection to the research institute. Therefore, the 109 research institute has not been banned, and special operations weapons research is still In the middle of the day.

Due to the high potential and easy cultivation of omega glands, it is easier to become an experimental target. The 109 Research Institute has gradually become a thorn in Yan Yi's eyes. It's not difficult, but the difficulty is that it moves other people's interests and will inevitably be targeted by other forces. Therefore, the omega alliance has not torn apart with the 109 Research Institute on the face of it, but maintains a delicate balance.

After being approached by the president and negotiating with Uncle Jin in person, the 109 Research Institute is willing to unconditionally sell Lanbo to the omega alliance at a discount. Now Lanbo is no longer the property of the 109 Research Institute, but he cannot become a free person because of the experimental body. It is classified as a tradable item in international conventions and must belong to a certain organization.

An invoice is equivalent to a contract of sale for an experimental subject. They are regarded as a thing, a gun, and are even inferior to puppies sold in the pet market in terms of freedom and rights.

"Actually, if you want, you can go home." Bai Chunian leaned on the railing and looked at the endless sea, "You are protected by the alliance, and it is safe to return to the sea. If you encounter trouble, ask the alliance for help, and the chairman will send I'll help you."

Rimbaud thought for a while: "I left, the 109 Research Institute, and I left something. Take it back and leave."

The inexplicable anxiety caused Bai Chunian to lose his ability to capture sensitive information. He lowered his head, covered his eyes with the ends of his hair, and replied, "Okay."

A small noise suddenly came out of the receiver. Rimbaud seemed to have taken off his clothes. He stuck to the receiver and asked softly, "mebolujeo"

"I think about it." Bai Chunian's voice was a little hoarse when he replied, and he lowered his eyelashes gently, "I want to hug you."

Rimbaud's laughter and churning sound came from the phone.

"clayamitubobe." Rimbaud's voice was full of **** and seduction, low and powerful.

claya means "listen, listen".

Bai Chunian was still holding the railing at first, but soon, the movement in the receiver exceeded his control. He clenched the railing tightly, leaving deep finger marks on the iron railing, and his glands were congested with blood. Painful, spicy brandy pheromone overflowing.

Leaning on the railing, he raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose so as not to lose his temper. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, biting his lip unknowingly, leaving a **** bite mark on his lower lip with his canine teeth.

The rooftop was very quiet, and only the hot footsteps of Bai Chunian could be heard crouching down.

After about fifteen minutes, the voice in the receiver stopped, and Rimbaud spoke again in a nasal voice: "clayaei"

Bai Chunian closed his eyes and replied hoarsely, "Tell me how many pearls fell on the bed."

"You're not here, it won't fall." Rimbaud's laughter was also very sexy.

"My laughing muscles are tired from calling you, and I can't put my mouth down until I can't put my ears down. My prestige in front of my students is gone." Bai Chunian stroked his hair unconsciously, "Are you taking a nap? put you to sleep."

Rimbaud does not sleep.

Bai Chunian: "Then what do you want to do, little princess."

Rimbaud: "Listen to you, training."

Bai Chunian: "Okay, I wear headphones and don't hang up."

There will be a half-hour lunch break after lunch. Bai Chunian spent this short half-hour in the toilet. When he came out, he washed his hands and soaked his face in cold water for half a day.

After the lunch break, Bai Chunian took Bi Lanxing to observe the fighting class.

The instructor of the fighting class is a kangaroo omega. Although he is not as tall as an alpha and his muscles are not exaggerated, he is tight and handsome and full of explosive power.

When Instructor Dai saw Bai Chunian, he put down his fighting style, picked up the towel to wipe the sweat on his face, and came over to say hello, "Hey, I finally have time to come back and see the bear children."

"Well, I won't come back because I'm afraid they'll turn the world upside down." Bai Chunian leaned on Bi Lanxing's shoulders and pushed the little alpha in front of Instructor Dai, "The new kid, it's not bad, take a look."

Bi Lanxing felt a little happy when he received Bai Chunian's obscure compliment.

The kangaroo omega looked up and down at Bi Lanxing, and graciously grabbed his arm and patted his leg: "Have you practiced before?"

Bi Lanxing nodded: "The school also arranges fighting classes, and my father also taught me."

"Try it, I'll see." Instructor Dai stepped back a few steps, opened a distance, and hooked at Bi Lanxing, "Go all out."

Bi Lanxing looked at Bai Chunian hesitantly. His martial arts grade was second in the school. This grade can be said to be very strong, and the opponent is an omega.

Bai Chunian was drinking water, when he saw the worried look in the little alpha's eyes, he coughed up water from his nose: "Beat it, I'll pay for it."

Bi Lanxing had no choice but to do it, but he was kicked over by Instructor Dai after only three moves, and then he was crushed to the ground with his throat locked, and there was hardly any chance to fight back.

Bai Chunian sat on the bar stool next to him, smiled with a glass of water, and asked Instructor Dai, "Is he okay?"

Instructor Dai nodded and gave Bai Chunian a thumbs up: "Yes, it's just that the response is a little slow. It's really good that the plant glands can reach this level."

"After all, m2 is divided." Bai Chunian chatted with his legs crossed. "M2 is divided at the age of 17. It's too rare. You can take him to fighting classes in the future."

"m2." Instructor Dai was slightly surprised, "to what extent?"

Bai Chunian: "I asked him to control, not as an assaulter. The melee combat requirements are not high, just look at it."

"Then it counts as your student or my student." Instructor Dai patted Bi Lanxing on the shoulder, "How to teach it?"

"It's definitely still my student." Bai Chunian took a sip of water, "You're just a tool, don't think too much, I can give you the m2 differentiation, unless I have a kangaroo head."

"Go away, don't drink my water." Instructor Dai took a sip and turned to pat Bi Lanxing on the back, "Eat more, you are so thin, the wind will blow you away."

Bi Lanxing hasn't recovered from the situation of being KO'd by three tricks. You must know that even the teacher of the school's fighting class can't beat him without the ability to fight back. When he fell to the ground, he had a hunch. , you can really learn something here.

He stood upright and bowed to Instructor Dai: "Thank you for your advice."

The whole afternoon was spent in the fighting classroom. Instructor Dai helped Bi Lanxing correct his wrong habits. Bai Chunian walked around the fighting arena, randomly picking a few hapless people to check the training results.

He ordered a Nile crocodile alpha to come and practice, and the Nile crocodile alpha kept breathing deeply, nervously watching Bai Chunian sitting leisurely on the ground and wrapping his gauntlet.

Bai Chunian looked up at him while wrapping his head: "Look at what I'm doing, do some exercise, don't get cramps."

About a minute later, the Nile crocodile alpha rolled on the ground holding the painful ribs.

In fact, Bai Chunian didn't hurt him, he just used the companion ability to simulate the pain of three fractured ribs. He crouched beside the Nile crocodile and opened the roster to record the score: "Cheng Chi, right, very good. But remember What we have to face in the future is not a game, but a life-and-death struggle, attacking is not the goal, it is to kill the enemy under the condition of ensuring our own safety, so we must be calm and do not show the opponent the flaw of one-hit kill."

The Nile crocodile was too sore to speak, and saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth: "Yes"

When Bai Chunian wanted to stand up, a voice in the earphone asked, "When, practice against me."

Rimbaud had been listening.

Bai Chunian simply squatted on the ground and smiled while pressing the earphone: "I can't beat you, baby."

Rimbaud spit out a bubble: "Cooks."

"Okay, I'm a cabbage and I'm a cabbage." Bai Chunian got up and picked up the water glass, chatting and wandering to another area to check on other students.

Nile Crocodile Alpha watched in astonishment after Instructor Bai beat him to the ground, and said that I was a dish and forced me to leave.

When it was almost time for Rimbaud to work, the call between the two of them hung up.

Normally, if he was eavesdropped, Bai Chunian would instinctively feel disgusted and disgusted, but if the person listening to him was replaced by Rimbaud, he would enjoy the feeling of being accompanied.

He stared at the phone screen for a while, and suddenly remembered that there was still a message he hadn't read, so he opened the dialog box with Rimbaud and clicked on the loaded picture.

In the photo, Rimbaud is soaked in a fish tank, facing the camera, his fingertips hook up the moisturizing bandage on his abdomen, revealing a thin and cold white waist, and a jellyfish swims over with blue light and lies on his abdominal muscles. He was still puffing on the edge of the tank, writing "randi" on the mist with his fingertips.

Bai Chunian watched for a long time, magnifying each line to the maximum, looking at his jewel-like eyes and the water-soaked blonde hair.

Watched for ten minutes.

He turned off the photo and called his colleagues at the league.

When the call was connected, he first said, "If you have time, go to the president's son's school to have a look. I drove him back. I don't know if he is upset."

The colleague wondered: "This is not like your style. Do you have other things? Don't come to me with roundabout tactics and speak directly."

Bai Chunian: "You have the key to my house, right?"

Colleague: "Ah."

Bai Chunian: "Tomorrow morning when you go to work at the police station, go to my house and find a purchase invoice and certificate from the 109 Research Institute, and let the ferry bring it to me at the end of the month."

Colleague: "Are you sick? The president means to let Rimbaud go free. How can he get away with that thing? Besides, it belongs to the content of the file, and it is illegal to put it in the hands of individuals. Is the confinement room any better? palace"

Bai Chunian: "I can't sleep without holding it."

Hanging up the phone, bloodshots crept up Bai Chunian's eyes one by one, and he didn't hear the students next to him calling him.

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