The operation screen of the repaired alien radar showed the positions of the two experimental subjects.
The closest one is the No. 857 special operations experimental body "Electric-optical Ghost". According to the position displayed on the radar operation screen, the Electro-optic ghost is in the center of Lesa Tower, 200 meters above the ground.
The coordinates are very precise, and the position of the electric ghost coincides with the coordinates of the mermaid coiled at the tip of the Lesa Tower.
The warden showed some surprise on his brows: "The machine is not broken, right? Why is he an electric ghost?"
Du Mo, who was in the driver's seat, quickly explained: "The 109 Research Institute transformed him. After the last explosion, the Research Institute lost many experimental subjects, and he was one of them."
"Why didn't you say it earlier." The warden still remembered the name of the lightning ghost in the arrest plan, and sighed with his head propped up, "Forget it, remove him from the arrest plan."
"yes."
"If this great Buddha is really invited back, the international prison will not live a clean life."
The warden's attention was attracted by another experimental body detected by the alien radar, the No. 211 special operations weapon, the witch hazel.
The radar operation screen showed the escape path of the witch hazel, and he was moving slowly, probably 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, and the witch hazel is just one of them."
"Purchase invoices without formal institutions are regarded as illegal experimental subjects and arrested."
"yes."
After the warden gave the order, the president of the IOA came towards him. Du Mo hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for the warden. The two military ranks are both major generals. Of course not suitable.
The warden slowly got down from the back seat, his back was slightly bent, and he was holding an ordinary black umbrella in his hand, which was gently placed on the ground with the tip facing down.
"Don't come here without any problems." Chairman Yan stretched out his hand indifferently.
"Don't come here for nothing, don't come here for nothing." The warden warmly embraced Yan Yi. The seemingly intimate scene of old friends reunited was actually full of undercurrents. The warden smiled in Yan Yi's ear and said, "It seems that today is also Protect the little devil's head under his hands very tightly."
Yan Yi's expression was calm, and the palms he held with him were slightly forceful, and the bones clanged: "The law and order is not good, so we can only watch it tighter."
After the gunpowder-flavored greetings, the warden walked slowly towards the Lesa Tower: "I have to say hello to the Sirens."
Yan Yi didn't take it seriously: "You bring shame on yourself."
Rimbaud was detected by the alien radar, which indeed caused a commotion, but his appearance itself is very special. Compared with the mermaid and the experimental body, it is still unclear which one is more threatening. Many people do not understand the mermaid race and think that Mermaids are a lot of alien creatures, so after Rimbaud was detected, the visual impact and unexpectedness were not as high as expected.
However, the muzzles of the special forces and the prison police officers aimed at Rimbaud at the top of the tower.
The warden stood still under the Lesa Tower, with a black umbrella propped on the ground, his hands resting lightly on the handle of the umbrella, motioning for everyone to put down their guns, looked up at the mermaid at the highest point, and released a pheromone expressing respect.
The pheromone floated to a high place, Rimbaud smelled the smell, the pupils of the dull blue eyes converged into thin lines, the tail of the fish loosened, and it fell rapidly from a high altitude. Rimbaud's body was suspended at a height of one meter above the ground.
The warden took off his crooked military cap and bowed his head to Rimbaud in a gentlemanly manner.
The unsatisfactory etiquette eased the stern look on Rimbaud's eyebrows. He leaned on the bottom beam of the iron tower with his head propped on his side, and hummed lightly as a response.
"You don't have to be so hostile to me. I just determined that some experimental subjects are not a threat to human beings based on the principle of being responsible to all human beings."
Rimbaud glanced at his nails: "You are still alive, which proves that we have no threat."
The warden laughed: "I only take away some that are not important to you. What I am looking for is not your beloved alpha, but a black panther experimental subject who is similar to him. Have you seen it?"
Rimbaud 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 back to Port M. The witch was wearing special handcuffs, and a gland suppressor was inserted in the back of his neck to prevent him from violently injuring others.
The police officers of the international prison walked over to hand over the troops. The purchase invoice for the hamstring worms was in the hands of the red-throated bird. The red-throated bird terrorist organization is not an internationally recognized legal organization, so the hamstring worm is equivalent to an unsupervised experimental subject, and must be released The international prison supervises itself.
With no burden on his body, the witch hazel was much more relaxed. Whether he was about to go to prison or return to the red-throated bird, he couldn't feel fear anymore.
The witch hazel lowered its head, and was stuffed into the armored escort vehicle by the police officers of the International Severe Penalty Prison.
Yan Yi regretted not being able to bring the witch hazel back to the headquarters. The more experimental subjects the international prison has, the more weight it has to speak at the meeting. familiarity.
The detection radar showed that there were still experimental subjects around, but they flashed past within the detection range and then disappeared.
The warden waited for a long time in front of the radar operation screen. The PBB special forces and international prison police officers were conducting a blanket search of Port M. From the beginning to now, the search and arrest operation has been carried out for about four hours. It is confirmed that there are no experimental subjects hiding in Port M. Finish.
When they searched, the IOA special agent team, except Rimbaud, had already sailed to the open sea by ferry.
The five of them hid in the cabin to rest. Xiao Xun was rescued by the PBB Thunder Rescue Team. His broken leg bone was repaired as before, and he was fine after resting in bed for a few days.
Bi Lanxing helped Lu Yan move the heavy mummy to the cabinet and fixed it with vines. No one could tell if it would move without the witch hazel, so it was better to tie it up to be safe.
Lu Yan settled the mummy, then sat on the ground, tore up some manuscript paper and began to fold the paper cranes, putting them together with the corpse of the lion cub in the backpack, and worked for a long time.
Han Xingqian sat across from him and helped him deal with the injury to his left eye.
Although the experimental subject would not die if he was shot by the witch hazel, the self-healing speed would be very slow, especially for delicate and fragile parts like the eyes, even Bai Chunian would need at least a month to recover.
Xiao Xun couldn't walk very well, he rubbed his hands on the floor, lowered his head and said to Bai Chuqingnian, "Thank you, instructor."
"Oh, no thanks." Bai Chuqing said lightly.
Xiao Xun frowned and blamed himself: "I was distracted during the battle, and... I didn't trust my teammates."
"Do you believe me now?"
"Um."
"It's okay, I was also at fault." Bai Chunian felt a little sorry for letting the student fall and break his bones, "I have to blame Brother Han for this matter, I thought I kicked you off and he would catch you first, how could I Do you know that Brother Han only cares about me? Brother Han really loves me."
"Shut up." Han Xingqian pulled off his bandage, his eyeballs were bloody and bloody, leaving only residue, revealing the black eye sockets, carrion and newborn polyps stuck to the bandage, pulling nerves when it was torn off.
Bai Chunian hissed and gasped.
"Be patient." 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 removed with surgical forceps.
Bai Chunian: "Oh, you almost stabbed me in the back of the head."
Han Xingqian: "The bullet is embedded deep, what can I do?"
"Put it in there, don't worry about it, it's just a warhead, wait for yourself to heal and bury it in it and you'll be done."
"If you don't take it out, you will have trouble going through the security check, bear with it, don't be coquettish."
"It really hurts." Bai Chunian had no choice but to study with the gun of the witch hazel, diverting his attention.
He gently touched the silk cocoon wrapped around the gun stock. The glands inside were warm and throbbing, and exuded the smell of poppy pheromone.
"Is it the glands of the relatives of the witch hazel?" Bai Chunian tried to see through the cocoon through the light, "It doesn't look like he would kill his own family, so he was forced? Why did he leave the gun in his hand?"
Bai Chunian thought, and there was a bang.
He put the muzzle of the gun against his forearm, pulled the trigger, and the bullet penetrated his forearm, leaving a bloody hole, and the bullet was embedded in the opposite wall.
A strange scene appeared, the bullet hole on the forearm healed quickly without leaving any traces.
"Ah, that's true, it won't work in someone else's hands." Bai Chunian stroked his chin and suddenly realized, "Then I can reasonably guess that the glands belong to the mummy. When the person is cold, the glands are still there."
Several people were startled by his sudden shot and all looked at Bai Chunian. Han Xingqian called him crazy.
"I have to investigate this matter clearly." Bai Chunian was thoughtful. This matter has a great relationship with the 109 Research Institute, and the behavior 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 the society. .
This is a great opportunity.
Lu Yan didn't know what happened just now, so he quietly came over and grabbed Bai Chunian's shoulder and asked, "How are you still investigating, the witch hazels are all in the trap."
"It'll be easier for him to go in." Bai Chunian tapped the witch hazel's gun on his palm, "Didn't you hear what he said, his body is full of chips, and we are asking for trouble by bringing him back to the headquarters."
"But you think, what's the first thing you do when you go to jail."
Lu Yan was demented: "What is it?"
"Idiot, do a physical examination." Bai Chunian snorted, "Dismantling live chips and micro-bombs is a delicate craft, let them do it. Moreover, the International Severe Penalty Prison is built on an isolated island in the high seas. Even if the bird knew where he was, he couldn't find him."
Han Xingqian knew that he was conceiving a dangerous action plan again: "What do you want to do."
"I'll tell you when the time comes, let the international prison tool man settle down the witch hazel in the past two days."
The sound of water and heavy objects falling on the deck, Bai Chunian raised his eyelashes sensitively, and his eyes lit up: "My wife is back."
Within a few minutes, Rimbaud crawled in through the outer window of the cabin, his blond hair dripping with water.
Bi Lanxing had always been worried that Rimbaud would have problems being caught among a group of big shots. After all, Rimbaud couldn't speak clearly most of the time, so he was relieved when he came back and handed him a towel.
Lan Bo took the towel and wiped the water from his hair, then went straight to Bai Chunian and crawled over.
After Han Xingqian finished bandaging him, Bai Chunian wrapped a bandage around his head to cover his left eye, leaving only his intact right eye exposed.
"Finished?" Rimbaud asked.
"Yeah." Han Xingqian lowered his head and packed the medicine box, "According to his physique, it takes about a month to recover, and he has to change his medicine every day."
"Okay." Lan Bo picked up Bai Chunian's collar, took him to another cabin, and carefully placed him on the bed.
Bai Chunian actually likes to be picked up and carried around by him, this is a very safe and trusting posture for cats.
Rimbaud held up his cheek and looked at it. The more he looked at it, the more he felt hurt, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became. He said in a deep voice, "I should have taken you back and locked him up long ago, so that you won't see anyone."
"Ah, it's so fierce." After treating the wound for an hour, Bai Chunian didn't do much. At this moment, he suddenly became pitiful, hugged Rimbaud's waist, buried his head in his chest and moaned, "Don't scold me."
"..." The fire in Rimbaud's heart was extinguished at once.
They sat on the bed facing each other, Bai Chunian put his arms around him and whispered: "Sometimes I want to just leave, but I'm not reconciled, I didn't do anything wrong, why should I leave."
"It's up to you." Rimbaud looked away, "I'm always here."
Bai Chunian rested 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 licked suddenly, and the fine barbs on his tongue made his skin ache.