Embers Ad Infinitum

Chapter 718: intelligence

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Hearing Jiang Baimian's question, Bai Chen slowed down and replied calmly:

"I quite like him."

"Ah..." Jiang Baimian was stunned for a moment, then glanced left and right, and lowered his voice unconsciously, "Since he likes you and you like him, with your style of behavior, you should have taken the initiative long ago."

Because of this, Jiang Baimian couldn't guess Bai Chen's mind before.

Frankly speaking, her mind is now full of "With Bai Chen's behavior, she should have walked up to Long Yuehong long ago, stretched out her hand and grabbed the other's collar, dragged him to her, and asked him directly, 'I think Sleeping with you, would you like to?'"

Of course, this kind of imaginary exaggerated picture must not be talked about. You have to be polite and not like someone.

Bai Chen frowned slightly and replied thoughtfully:

"I think my style of doing things in this area is a little bit at odds with the atmosphere inside the company.

"As the saying goes, you have to follow the customs when you go to the countryside. I'm not afraid that taking too much initiative will damage my image, but I'm worried that I will scare him and make him lose face with others, so I have been waiting for him to take the initiative."

Damn, I thought you were a little inferior because of your past experience, and was thinking about how to enlighten you... Jiang Baimian was quietly relieved, and happily used the tone of voice he learned from the old world entertainment materials.

She considered the language and said:

"There are only a few people in our group. I won't tell you, hello, or Lao Ge. Who knows what happened between you and Xiaohong?"

"Hey, you really can't tell?" Bai Chen expressed his worries.

Jiang Baimian made an "uh" sound, unable to pat his chest for assurance.

Shang Jianyao himself can't guarantee it!

Jiang Baimian turned and said:

"Ding Ling is right on one point. In the dust, there is often today, but no tomorrow. You must know how to cherish the people in front of you, and don't waste time on inexplicable concerns. You are from a wilderness wanderer, and you should have more experience than me."

Bai Chen was silent for a few seconds, then nodded lightly:

"I see."

Jiang Baimian didn't say more, after all, this is someone else's emotional affair, and mixing too deeply is an act without a sense of proportion.

The two were silent and walked back to the camp together.

At this time, Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong were walking around the jeep, digesting their food after meals.

Suddenly, Bai Chen quickened his pace and walked towards Long Yuehong.

Long Yuehong froze for a moment, and Shang Jianyao pulled back a distance.

Seeing this, Genava, who was in charge of vigilance, continued to look beyond the camp.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Long Yuehong asked stumblingly when she saw Bai Chen walk to stand in front of him.

Bai Chen calmly asked:

"do you like me?"

Wow! When Shang Jianyao was about to whistle, a hand came over and covered his mouth.

Jiang Baimian dry.

Hearing Bai Chen's question, Long Yuehong was stunned at first, and then became extremely nervous.

He blurted out:

"I, I'm only 1.75 meters after genetic modification, and I look average..."

Bai Chen interrupted his words:

"Like it or not?"

Long Yuehong faltered for a while, her face blushed, and her eyes fluttered slightly and replied:

"Hey, love it, don't be bothered..."

Bai Chen nodded:

"I like you too."

"..." Long Yuehong stayed for a few seconds, her eyes suddenly lit up, "Really?"

Without waiting for Bai Chen to answer, he hurriedly said:

"It's not that I don't believe you, I'm just asking this habitually."

Bai Chen nodded again:

"real."

Long Yuehong opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say for a while, her mind was full of all kinds of thoughts, like a wild horse running away, unable to hold it back.

Bai Chen took the initiative to stretch out his hand and grabbed Long Yuehong's left palm.

She glanced at Jeep and nodded lightly:

"Now outside, many things are inconvenient. If you are pregnant, it will be even more troublesome, otherwise you can..."

"No, no need to be so fast!" Long Yuehong swung the robotic arm in embarrassment and joy.

Then, he saw a shallow smile on the corner of Bai Chen's mouth, showing a little playfulness, and then he realized that the girl in front of him was sincere just now, but also a little teasing, or joking.

Shang Jianyao, who was not far away, tried his best to shout, "I can borrow you 'six pearls of knowledge'", but he couldn't, and Jiang Baimian covered his mouth to death.

At the same time, Jiang Baimian glared at Genava, telling this broken robot who couldn't understand the atmosphere not to applaud randomly and influence others to express their sincerity.

However, Bai Chen and Long Yuehong didn't whisper for too long. After all, there were three pairs of six eyes watching, and red light flashed from time to time.

After sitting around the bonfire again, Jiang Baimian looked at the two who were still hooking their hands, and joked with a smile:

"You can't do this when you will be patrolling, it will affect the combat effectiveness!"

"Yeah, for the safety of the group, just change the pairing. Xiaohong and I, Dabai, you and Xiaobai." Shang Jianyao said in cooperation.

"No, we're fine." Long Yuehong shook her head quickly.

Jiang Baimian then chuckled lightly:

"Then when you return to the company this time, do you want to give you marriage leave, honeymoon leave, maternity leave and parental leave?"

"Pangu creatures" does not have the term honeymoon leave, which is included in the marriage leave, but who is called "Old Tune Group" is the master of old world entertainment materials.

To be honest, Jiang Baimian was relieved. She was worried about how to persuade Long Yuehong and Bai Chen to stay and not participate in the follow-up investigation after returning to the company this time.

Long Yuehong is good to persuade, but Bai Chen is more troublesome, and if they form a family and start to breed life according to the internal habits and procedures of "Pangu Creatures", then things will be easier.

"Look, let's see the situation." Long Yuehong replied embarrassedly.

However, embarrassment turned into embarrassment, he was still reluctant to let go of Bai Chen's hand.

Bai Chen nodded along:

"It depends on the arrangement of the group."

Jiang Baimian suddenly had a toothache.

She immediately waved her right hand arrogantly and said:

"It's okay, I'll give you a vacation!"

While talking and laughing, the atmosphere in the "Old Tune Group" that was depressed by the sacrifices of Huang, Zhang Lao and others gradually returned to normal.

Two days later, the "Old Tune Team" learned from the forest farm-type settlement called Ansai that the alert in Wubei had been lifted, and the evacuated people were returning one after another.

So, they drove the jeep to Wubei again, the purpose was the information of the Eighth Research Institute that Committee Huang had previously applied for and planned to share with them.

Jiang Baimian believes that with the "Salvation Army" style of behavior, they will not give anything after the "old tune group" has actively informed so many important information. The only point worth paying attention to is how much valuable they will give. Intelligence, or in other words, what kind of intelligence did they have in the Eighth Research Institute

Seeing Wu Bei in sight, Long Yuehong looked at Bai Chen, who was driving, and said a little worriedly:

"Will the 'Salvation Army' still inspect passing vehicles for missing nuclear warheads?"

And that's hidden on the Jeep of the "Old Tune Group".

Jiang Baimian laughed:

"Tell them when they are found, we came back because we found the lost nuclear warhead and plan to return it to the original owner."

"Tsk..." Shang Jian Yaocai let out a "tsk" and gave in under Jiang Baimian's raised left hand.

As expected of the team leader... Long Yuehong grumbled, and set his sights on Wubei's entrance to the city.

The "Salvation Army" soldiers there simply checked the passes of the "Old Tune Group" and told them not to take out military exoskeleton devices and bionic intelligent armors in the city, and then let them go.

During the drive to the Wubei Material Coordination Committee, Shang Jianyao rolled down the car window, lay on the door, and looked at the scenery on the street.

Not far away is an official non-staple food store affiliated with the "Salvation Army". A dozen people are holding bills, lining up and waiting patiently.

They were neat and orderly, no one jumped in line, and they talked to each other from time to time, and the corners of their brows and eyes were filled with joy that they were finally safe to celebrate.

A little further away there was a market where elderly people came in and out with baskets of vegetables on their shoulders.

As the jeep moved forward, Shang Jianyao also saw a nursery, a kindergarten and an elementary school.

There are young figures playing, listening to lectures, or doing exercises between classes.

Jingling, a bicycle drove past, rushing to the factory on the edge of Wubei.

Shang Jianyao slammed the car window and watched quietly, without saying a word, and Jiang Baimian did the same.

Finally, they arrived at the Wubei Material Coordination Committee. After informing the purpose, they waited for about ten minutes and were led into a room on the first floor.

It didn't take long for a young man in a "Salvation Army" black uniform to enter and hand them a file bag.

"Burn after reading." He simply confessed and sat down to the farthest position.

Jiang Baimian nodded, opened the document bag, and quickly browsed.

There is a lot of information that the "Old Tune Group" has already mastered, but there are also some they don't know, such as:

"Vice Dean", "Professor Li", "Charlie" and "Doctor" are not like many "New World" powerhouses, who interfere quite frequently with the dust;

They and some awakened people who have explored the depths of the "Spiritual Corridor" formed a joint professorship to manage the Eighth Research Institute - the latter part of the group is responsible for daily work;

The commissioners who were caught by the Eighth Research Institute didn't seem to believe in any of them...