Yan Biao's mind was in chaos at this time, and a series of roars in his heart
[Is that the dog I usually walk! ]
[Can that kind of devil be called a dog that knocks down the assault mech just by looking at it face-to-face!] ]
[Such a small and cute curly hair! ]
[Is this tm a dog! ? ]
[yes! ? ]
Except for the brutal scene of instantly transforming and shooting the mecha at the beginning, Yan Biao didn't even dare to look at it, and hid himself in the shadow of the corner of the warehouse door and the wall.
He has experience. During his service in Baiji Star, he encountered those extremely difficult creatures every time he went out on a mission. When you can't deal with it, don't be curious, don't be brave, hide yourself and your teammates is the most important thing, don't let them notice you. At this time, too, Yan Biao also concealed himself as a conditioned reflex accumulated from experience. Who knows if the runaway creature will even take pictures with them.
Then Yan Biao discovered that Zuo Yu was still peeking!
Zuo Yu's eyelids kept twitching when he saw a very impactful scene.
Just listening to the sound, I knew that the battle was fierce, and Yan Biao couldn't imagine the picture.
After another ten seconds, everything calmed down. For Yan Biao and Zuo Yu, it was just a few breaths, but it felt like they had experienced an extremely dangerous survival test.
The warehouse was quiet again, Yan Biao and Zuo Yu both breathed lightly, barely audible.
Zuo Yu took a quick glance outside the door with a probe, with a strange expression.
Yan Biao looked at Zuo Yu and asked silently, "Is it over?"
"I don't know." Zuo Yu moved his lips, but didn't make a sound.
"Is that thing a dog?" Yan Biao asked again.
"Yes... right?" Zuo Yu's face became even more strange.
Yan Biao was speechless to Zuo Yu's answer, and he couldn't help but glanced out the door.
I saw a small dog lying there on the pitted ground. There was no injury to the whole body, but it was crying, helpless and pitiful.
Except for this dog, there is nothing else, the mecha is gone, not even the remnants are seen. It was as if all the sounds I heard before seeing the violent scene were hallucinations.
Yan Biao cast a suspicious look that seemed to doubt life.
Zuo Yu's expression was blank.
zizi
The communicator signal is back to normal.
The anti-smuggling team was contacted, and the rescue team had arrived.
Yan Biao's dangling heart still didn't let go, and he stared vigilantly at the dog lying there, for fear that the dog would suddenly burst into flames and hurt people when the rescue team came over.
The control of the gates and various warehouse doors in the warehouse returned to normal, and a team of soldiers and two members of the anti-smuggling team ran over.
"Are you all right?"
"What about the assault mech?"
"The inside and outside warehouse doors of this warehouse are all caused by the armor-piercing laser cannons of the assault mech, but what about the pits on the ground and walls? Do you two know?"
The leading soldier came to ask questions, Yan Biao and Zuo Yu remained silent, just shook their heads and said nothing.
How should this be made up? How can I make it up
You can't tell the truth, can you
They didn't understand it themselves, they had to meet Fang Zhao before speaking, otherwise they wouldn't speak.
After the two members of the anti-smuggling team came over, they saw Yan Biao and Zuo Yu who were safe and sound, and went straight to Curly Hair.
"Little Curly Hair? What's the matter?" the anti-smuggling team asked.
Yan Zuo and the two remained silent.
The people from the anti-smuggling team gave them a dissatisfied look, squatted down and stroked the curly hair soothingly. These days, they think they have become familiar with the curly hair.
"Frightened?"
The two members of the anti-smuggling team were distressed, "Curly is not afraid, let's go and take you out."
Curly hair still lay there, crying like a frail pet dog.
Yan Biao and Zuo Yu: "..."
The two members of the anti-smuggling team felt even more distressed.
"Oh, looks really frightened."
One of the anti-smuggling team members picked up Curly from the ground.
Curly hair was crying and kicking the dog's legs, a look of resistance.
The people from the anti-smuggling team laughed when they saw this situation: "The puppy's legs are quite strong, and it seems to be in good spirits. It's no big deal."
Standing ten steps away, Yan Zuo, who wished to stay as far away as possible, looked at him with complex expressions, took a deep breath, and tried to take over the curly hair after approaching hard. After all, the dog is theirs, and walking the dog is their task. Even if there is a violent incident, they should be the two of them, not the anti-smuggling team.
However, the members of the anti-smuggling team who did not know that Yan and Zuo were alive were full of dissatisfaction.
Avoiding Yan Biao's outstretched hand, the anti-smuggling team member said, "You all stand aside, I'll hold you!"
"Thank you!" Yan Zuo said sincerely.
The members of the anti-smuggling team laughed lightly in their hearts: These two bodyguards are not good, they don't know what to ask, and they can't even walk the dog!
In the eyes of the anti-smuggling team, something serious must have happened in the warehouse before. Yan Biao and Zuo Yu must know something, but they have been reluctant to speak for some reason. The curly-haired dog has nothing to do with it. Since it has nothing to do, first soothe the frightened dog.
It is rare to see such an excellent dog, but it can't scare the psychological shadow and affect the ability to work in the future. Although the curly hair is now a pet dog, it is uncertain in the future. This kind of dog must belong to the airport!
Yan Biao and Zuo Yu were taken away, and the anti-smuggling team asked them to wait in a lounge, limiting their range of activities.
After everyone else left, Yan Biao looked around the lounge and found no monitoring devices, but that didn't mean there weren't any. To be on the safe side, he didn't ask too bluntly.
"What's wrong?" Yan Biao said.
Zuo Yu knew that Yan Biao was asking what happened just now, but he didn't say anything, only conveyed through his eyes: "You don't know?"
Yan Biao shook his head. He knew the beginning and the end, but he really couldn't guess the process.
Zuo Yumu had a face, and now he doesn't know what kind of expression to show. He sighed heavily.
Yan Biao raised his eyebrows and looked over, giving him a suspicious look.
Zuo Yu glanced at the refreshment on the table next to him, picked up a piece of bread on the table, raised his hand and slapped it flat, then bit and teared it in half, swallowed it cleanly, and then dropped it. The crumbs are also a little licked clean.
After the demonstration, Zuo Yu, who hung back to his numb face, looked at him and said: That's it.
Yan Biao: "..."
Yan Biao rubbed his face hard to calm himself.
But the inner roar is more intense
That's an assault mech!
Such a thick skin!
Is it so easy to tear it apart? !
Has such a big mecha been eaten up like this!
Where did it go? !
Not even a single part is left! No one can doubt it!
Very thoughtful!
Yan Biao was wondering if the curly hair usually swallowed a lot of things when they didn't know it! Including people!
They literally walk the dog with their lives!
Yan Biao felt a chill on his back when he thought of the day-to-day dog petting.
He has to thank the curly hair for not eating!
But looking back, I thought:
What exactly is curly hair
Is it an alien creature
Boss, does he know that curly hair can be deformed
Intellectually, Yan Biao believes that with Fang Zhao's intelligence and prudence, he must understand the situation of curly hair.
Now, thinking back to what Fang Zhao said to them every time he walked or looked after the dog, Yan Biao had a cold sweat on his body.
In the lounge, Yan Zuo and the two set off huge waves in their hearts, but they were all in a daze, sitting there silently without saying a word. Until the voice of the south wind sounded.
Fang Zhao couldn't contact Yan Biao and Zuo Yu, so he contacted the anti-smuggling team, and then asked Nanfeng to come pick them up.
The anti-smuggling team asked the above, and after getting permission, let Nanfeng come over.
The first thing Nanfeng did after arriving here was to take Curly Hair back from the anti-smuggling team.
When Nanfeng walked into the lounge, he hugged the curly hair and comforted him, his eyes swept over Yan Biao and Zuo Yu. He had long known from the anti-smuggling team that the two were safe and sound, and he was relieved after confirming with his own eyes.
At this time, all the IQ of Nanfeng is placed on the dog that is worth nearly 300 million. As for his comrade-in-arms
Don't your comrades stand beside you well? Not even the skin was hurt.
Seeing Yan Biao and Zuo Yu staring blankly at him, Nan Feng frowned and urged, "What are you doing, let's go! Hurry up and see the boss!"
Yan Biao: "..."
Do not! comrade-in-arms! I have something to say!
Moving his lips, Yan Biao still held back his words, but looked at Nan Feng who was holding the dog with an indescribable look.
Nan Feng didn't know that the two were worried about his life, so he took Yan Biao and Zuo Yu back from the anti-smuggling team with a dog.
Fang Zhao was still lying on the hospital bed, and his range of activities was now restricted. Even if the wound had healed, he still had to lie on the hospital bed.
Nan Feng hugged the dog and led Yan Zuo and the two into the ward.
As soon as he entered Fangzhao's ward, Curly Hair jumped out of Nanfeng's arms, ran over with his tail hanging down, and easily jumped onto the hospital bed with a kick of the dog's legs. It was two obvious tears, and he raised his head to let Fang Zhao look at the bare dog collar on his neck, and then lay on the hospital bed and cried to the point of convulsions.
Yan Biao and Zuo Yu: "..."