In the morning of the same day, Yan Yi didn't go to work either. He stayed at home and kept an eye on the news headlines until the first news about the burning of the cultivation base in Red Fox City appeared. Saying that the extreme weather and thunderstorm that occurred once in a thousand years in the early morning was the root cause of the bombing of the cultivation base, Yan Yi stretched his shoulders, told the technical department to keep an eye on the media reports, and closed the computer.
Lu Shangjin had a rare vacation, leaning on the sofa to watch TV news, and various news stations were also reporting major events in Red Fox City.
"..." Lu Shangjin took a sip of water, "This kid, he ran off to do big things without saying a word. When I brought him back, you insisted that he was a secret agent. Look, he can cause trouble just like our rabbit balls. If he has such a meticulous mind, he would follow me to learn how to run a company early in the morning, his talent is wasted."
"Follow you to learn from Vanity Fair's hypocrisy and self-indulgence. He has indeed taken your temper a little bit." Yan Yi poured a glass of milk and sat next to Lu Shangjin, who put his arm around Lu Shangjin's shoulders: "That's a bad word, I I really like listening to it.”
"But it is true that Rimbaud's experience is difficult for the child to accept. I think Xiaobai was also born in the training base, so he may have suffered as much as Rimbaud. But this time, he has violated the rules. How do you plan to deal with it?"
"I'm still thinking about it." Yan Yi stared at the scene of the ruins being burnt and collapsed in the news, "But someone has to do it, even if it's not him, it will be a secret agent. The red raccoon breeding base is a training base under the research institute The core of the research institute will not be shaken in one day. It’s just that Xiaobai’s methods are too cruel, and I have to grind my mind before I can rest assured.”
Lu Shangjin sneered: "My side is going very well, and the goods from the research institute should not be able to go out for a while. The experimental subjects consume a lot of resources, and production reduction is inevitable. Sooner or later, they will start selling. Coupled with the annihilation of the red raccoon breeding base, it is even worse, eating is more uncomfortable than swallowing, Ailian should have already experienced it."
In the afternoon, Yan Yi went to the bathroom to take a bath. Lu Shangjin called Lu Yan and got in touch after several transfers. I haven't seen him for several days, and I was always in a panic.
Yan Yi's mobile phone on the table rang, and Lu Shangjin stopped by to take a look while calling, and found that the sender was actually Rimbaud.
"Three are broken." Lu Shangjin clicked on the picture and looked at it.
The photo is quite dark, Xiaobai is lying on the bed and fell asleep, naked, with bloody wounds all over his face and body, neither scratches nor gunshot wounds, good guy, Rimbaud just gave him a pump .
"I'm talking," Lu Shangjin picked up his phone and went to the bathroom, "Look, your son was beaten by a fish."
Yan Yi leaned out half of his body to take a look, and frowned.
In the evening, there was a heavy rain outside the house, and there was a popping sound through the glass windows. Although the curtains were only half hung, there was no sunlight outside the windows, and the bedroom was dark.
Lan Bo was lying on his side, with his hands on Alpha's head nestled in his arms. Bai Chunian was in a deep sleep, breathing evenly on his chest, warm.
He lifted the ends of Bai Chunian's hair around his neck, and found that there was a circle of darker skin color marks on his neck than other parts. Logically speaking, the dead sea core rock collar was not tightened tightly, so it shouldn't be strangled to scratch the skin. The only possibility is that from a certain point in time, Bai Chunian needed a collar to limit the energy spillage more often.
After discovering that Bai Chu had left the apartment in the middle of the night, Lan Bo received a call from Yan Yi, asking him to come to the headquarters overnight to meet and discuss with him.
Yan Yi turned the computer to him, and played a video from the beginning. The video was muted and blurred, which left enough respect for Rimbaud, but as the party involved, Rimbaud knew what the video was recording at a glance.
Yan Yi said, Bai Chunian had watched this video, it was at the beginning of June, but Duan Yang only explained this, Bai Chunian was very smart, he divided his actions into fragments, and his cooperating partners didn't know his details Duan Yang couldn't even tell when Bai Chunian planned to do it.
If it hadn't been for Lan Bo to go around the arsenal of the secret room in the bedroom, and accidentally found the calendar marked by Bai Chunian, Bai Chunian might really have fooled everyone's eyes, no one can say for sure He did it, because there is no proof.
Yan Yi originally planned to send secret agents to intercept Bai Chunian, but Yan Yi also knew that if Bai Chunian really planned the whole plan meticulously, then no one would be able to stop him. At that time, even if he wanted to keep Xiaobai, it would be impossible.
Therefore, Yan Yi told Rimbaud all the stakes and asked him to bring Xiao Bai back.
Lan Bo looked down at Alpha's defenseless sleeping face squeezed into his arms. The ruler wound on his face was still a little swollen. He had carefully looked at this face many times. Bai Chunian's nose bridge was not so big when he was a child. Tall, he often gets taller just by pinching, and the pair of cat eyes that are raised up is his favorite, it doesn't look easy to tame, but it is tame.
Because alpha likes to cling to him, expressing love in his ears all the time, Rimbaud misunderstands his love, because believers always ask for him when they express their worship.
In the sea, the fish begged him for reproduction and survival, the same race asked for health and beauty, the human beings asked for rain and a good harvest, and the sailors hoped to avoid the disaster of the sea.
"What do you want?" Rimbaud bowed his head close to him, and put his lips between his forehead and hair.
After a while, he sat up from the bed and looked down at his tail.
There are tens of thousands of scales on the tail of the fish. He has never checked them one by one since he was born, but all the sirens in the past have such a distinctive scale. If there is no accident, the siren will live forever. The new siren When Ren was born, the previous one would retreat into the deep sea and never reappear, leaving only a scale on Mermaid Island to commemorate that he once led this group.
The slender fingers rubbed along the scales, and the scales passed by the fingertips lit up with blue light one by one, and the light slowly went out after the fingertips passed, but one scale suddenly lit up, and the others dimmed it Still flickering, like it never goes out.
"Oh, really." Rimbaud stuck his nails into the crevices of the scales, tilted it up, and pulled it down completely along the edge connected to the flesh. Usually he does things very sloppy and rough, but this time he is rarely careful.
However, the scale grew extremely strong, and Rimbaud failed to pull it out after trying several times, so he pinched the edge of the scale with both hands and squeezed it violently.
The scales did come down, but Rimbaud leaned back the whole fish, knocking Bai Chunian who was already sleeping on the edge of the bed to the floor.
It was too painful, Rimbaud bit his lip to keep quiet, and pressed his finger on the bleeding fish tail to relieve the pain. He didn't pay attention to Bai Chunian for a moment, and the pain subsided after a while.
He turned his back to the edge of the bed, he took a sigh of relief and looked back, Bai Chunian was not on the bed, squatting on the edge of the bed peeping at him with a pair of eyes peeking out from the edge of the bed, his plush ears stuck to his head as if he had made a mistake.
From Bai Chunian's point of view, after he fell asleep, Lan Bo became angrier and angrier as he thought about it, and finally got up and beat him up just now.
Rimbaud: "What are you doing?"
Bai Chunian whispered, "How dare I speak."
"Here." Lan Bo handed over a scale and stretched it out in front of Bai Chunian.
But the first thing Bai Chunian saw was his scaled tail, he stood up, climbed onto the bed and touched the slightly swollen edge: "It's all bald, what are you doing pulling it out?" He drenched some saliva from his mouth, Spread it on Rimbaud's slightly bleeding wound.
"Stand up." Rimbaud grabbed his arm and made him retreat under the bed and stand in front of him.
He was only wearing a pair of black boxers, and the scars on his body were red and dazzling on the white skin. Bai Chunian put his hands behind his back, no matter what Lan Bo wanted to do to him, he never resisted.
Rimbaud hooked his trouser waist with his fingertips, and pulled it down, revealing the skin of his hip bones, where the name he had engraved before was still there.
"Don't move." Rimbaud supported his leg, pressed his thumb on the thin lower abdomen with varicose blue blood vessels, found a suitable position, and inserted the end of the scale into his skin.
Bai Chunian hissed, but Rimbaud didn't stop, and pushed the scales inward until the scales were completely submerged under the skin, and then the wound healed, covering the scales inside.
Touching through the skin, he can still feel a scale-shaped foreign body. When he moves, the scales will rub against the muscles inside, but miraculously, it will not make him inflamed. Instead, the wound on his body has a tendency to heal.
"It's not pornographic." Rimbaud kissed the skin and said softly, "No wonder you are reluctant to leave the land. Love is attractive, I feel it."
"I'm like a Christmas tree you decorated." Bai Chunian looked down at his whole body. However, mermaids do have the habit of decorating things. They attach beautiful conch and butterfly shells to the things they like, and inlay gems on the walls. Alpha mermaids always look more gorgeous than omega mermaids.
"But I still want that collar." Bai Chunian sat on the bed, gently squeezed Rimbaud's fingers, "Give it back to me. I know I was wrong."
Rimbaud pursed his lips and fell silent.
Bai Chunian looked at him in disappointment.
After a while, Bai Chunian got up from the bed, picked out a piece of clothing from the closet and put it on.
"I'm going to confess my mistake to the president and apologize in person. He should fire me." Anyone who told such a big lie would feel guilty. As early as a few days ago, Duan Yang secretly told him that the matter had been exposed and the president had already grasped the truth. Although he knew the ins and outs, Bai Chunian did it resolutely. He was already mentally prepared to give up everything, even though it was painful.
If the president sent someone to arrest him, he would feel relieved, but he did not expect that Rimbaud came to Red Fox City alone to find him. It shows that the chairman's attitude is not decisive, but it makes Bai Chunian feel even more guilty.
Bai Chunian walked to the door, but was suddenly stopped by Lan Bo.
Rimbaud raised his hand and threw the Dead Sea Core Rock to him.
Bai Chunian caught the rock and stared blankly at Rimbaud.
"Although you are wrong, this is the first time someone has defended me like this, and I seem to have been healed." Rimbaud stared at him, bending his eyes vaguely: "Thank you."
Bai Chunian did not expect that Lan Boken would go to the door with him to admit his mistake. He stood outside the door of the president's villa, hovering his fingers on the doorbell for a while, and Lan Boken directly rang the doorbell.
The doorman used the intercom to ask who they were, and Rimbaud replied, "You have nothing to do with it." It was Rimbaud's greatest respect for Yan Yi that he would ring the doorbell and walk through the main entrance.
After a while, the door opened, and Rimbaud wrapped his tail around the gate fence, and gently pushed Bai Chunian.
Bai Chunian closed his eyes, bravely walked in. Rimbaud quietly followed him, crawling along the wall.
It was Yan Yi who opened the door, Bai Chunian stopped outside the door, lowered his head slightly, and said sincerely: "President."
Yan Yi glanced at them both: "Is anyone there?"
Bai Chunian was startled, and immediately shook his head: "I paid special attention when I came here, and no one noticed."
"Um."
Uncle Jin was also in the reception room. Although his face still managed to maintain a gentlemanly demeanor, his eyes were already examining Rimbaud very dissatisfied. Rimbaud was not afraid, and returned a look that you should be radiant when I come to my humble house.
They didn't sit here for too long, and Yan Yi didn't keep them, he only asked some urgently needed information, and asked them to leave as soon as possible.
Before leaving, Yan Yi gave him a task letter and explained: "If you act without authorization, you will be punished. But remember, on the 24th, you were volunteering at the Fishing Festival at the seaside of Aphid City, and you have never been to other places. .”
Bai Chunian's voice choked a little: "Yes."
At this time, Lan Bo had already walked out, Bai Chunian turned and went out, and heard Yan Yi whispering behind him: "There is an IOA behind you, what are you afraid of?"
Bai Chunian forgot how he got out of the president's house, his footsteps seemed to be a little erratic, he had already walked a long way, and suddenly remembered something and ran back, hiding in the shadow of the corner, facing the president's house, raised his right hand Put the palm up on the left chest, and the secret service team salutes, symbolizing that there is no weapon in the hand, and my heart is loyal.