Near the ruins of the breeding base in Red Raccoon City.
A blue Ferrari was parked next to the trash can at the corner near the ruins, the door was slowly opened, and a snow-white calf wearing a blue python leather-covered lace high-heeled shoe stretched out.
Qi Shenggu lifted the hem of the skirt and got out of the car, raised the lace parasol, walked slowly to the dirty trash can, and accidentally stepped on the nasty filth with the heel.
There was a pair of legs hanging from the edge of the trash can, and the pants were torn, as if a homeless person was lying in it.
Qi Shenggu covered his mouth and nose with a small plush fan, coughed twice, and glanced into the trash can: "Poor child, the puppeteer asked when you will be home."
Eris lay stiff in the trash can, his right eye socket was empty, his ear was pierced, his clothes were ragged, and the ball joints of his hands and feet were exposed, just like a rag doll thrown in the trash can .
"I, I don't know, tell him that I'm going to die." Eris buried her face in the trash and said sullenly, "Also, you peacock girl, don't call her a puppeteer, he It's the artist, the artist Odan Nix. Although the biggest failure in his life is to place his hopes on me, this hapless guy. I hope that I will never see the Angel again in my life. And his sashimi wife."
"Okay, little bastard, said Nix, who burned a new pair of eyeballs and engraved his name on them."
Eris suddenly sat up from the trash can: "What? Is it for me?"
Qi Shenggu used a lace umbrella to block the splashing garbage: "It's for you, if you can't go back to the doll shop within a day, he will press the eyeballs on the newly fired dolls."
"I'll go back!" Eris jumped out of the trash can and launched into the Ferrari on the side of the road, covered in garbage.
Qi Shenggu coughed a few more times, feeling that his condition was getting worse.
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Medical Society Ward Area, IOA Headquarters Building, Aphid City.
Seeing Xiao Xun staring at the hem of his clothes, Han Xingqian smiled: "The newly bought laundry detergent is too fragrant, not suitable for washing work clothes."
"Yes, is it?" Xiao Xun sniffed it closer, it seemed to be just the smell of ordinary disinfectant, but he still habitually followed Dr. Han and said, "I'll take it back and wash it at noon."
"Smell it carefully." Han Xingqian smiled lightly and raised his hand, reached the back of Xiao Shun's head, and quickly pressed it down. Xiao Xun fell into Han Xingqian's arms unprepared, as if he had been touched by the root of his tail in a panic, but Xiao Xun had no evidence.
Suddenly a head popped out between the two.
Xiao Xun was startled, took two steps back and separated from Dr. Han, only to see clearly that it was Bai Chunian who squeezed in.
"The working hours are so close together, the salary will be deducted." Bai Chunian looked at them with his chin resting.
"The search department has never paid me a salary, and you have never paid me a consultation fee." Han Xingqian pushed the glasses frame, rolled up his cuffs, put his hands in his pockets, and signaled to Bai Chunian who was at a loss: "He loves the smell of disinfectant."
When Xiao Xun was about to squeeze into the sewer with shame, Bai Chunian waved to him: "You watch the experimental subject here, and pay attention to your own safety. I have something to do with Brother Han."
Bai Chunian dragged Han Xingqian to find an empty ward, closed the door, turned around and said softly, "Do you still remember Du Mo?"
"Remember, prison guards at the International Prison."
"Well, after the former warden stepped down, the crow replaced the name of a released prisoner, using the identity of the bell bird who was killed in the pastry chef as his substitute, and just disappeared for a long time."
"But yesterday he suddenly appeared in the coffee shop outside the headquarters building. He reported something to me." Bai Chunian opened a crumpled document in his pocket and showed it to Han Xingqian, "He said Ai Lian I gave up the order of negotiating transportation with the red-throated bird, and changed to a company that is more reliable but has a higher salary."
"Which one?"
"Greyhound family."
"..." Han Xingqian thought about it, "How did he know that?"
"He was planning to smuggle out of the country and boarded the cargo ship of the Greyhound family. It happened that the sailor and the manager mentioned this matter during the handover."
"So, I have a plan now, and I need to borrow Xiao Xun's help, but his relationship with the Greyhound family is so rigid, if I just say that he might be very resistant, how about you?"
Han Xingqian: "What else do you do besides borrowing someone else's omega?"
Bai Chunian: Borrow someone else's alpha. Bi Lanxing, I also have arrangements.
"Is this reliable, Du Mo... If he can think of a way to escape from the international prison, he must be very thoughtful and cannot be trusted."
"What he did was nothing more than the tree on which he was leaning fell. Instead of smuggling out of the country to try his luck, it is better to go directly to the IOA to try his luck. He is an omega, and the alliance has always been very tolerant of omega. You are right, so I found a good job for Du Mo... Uncle Jin has a new brand that is in need of an operation plan, so I introduced him to him... Anyway, let's think of a legitimate reason to detain him first."
"It's okay, even if it's fake news, it won't be against us."
"By the way, he also gave me a good thing." Bai Chunian took out a capsule-shaped thing but the size of a fist from his pocket.
Han Xingqian looked familiar with this thing, and it was quite heavy in his hand, and he could still hear the sound of water when he shook it.
"Liquid nitrogen." Han Xingqian raised his eyebrows slightly, "The experimental liquid nitrogen capture net."
"Not bad, you can study it." Bai Chunian said proudly.
"Speaking of which, on the day you went to the Red Fox City Breeding Base to stir up trouble, there should be many chances to get the liquid nitrogen capture net."
"Hmm..." Bai Chunian looked at the toe of the shoe, "I thought the president would not tolerate me anymore, so I didn't take it."
Han Xingqian: "Chick."
"Sorry... not in the future, I promise."
"This is for you." Han Xingqian handed him a half-used notepad, "I haven't shown it to anyone else, it doesn't matter if I burn it or eat it."
Bai Chunian took the flat, palm-sized notepad by accident. Dr. Han would carry such a small notepad with him anytime and anywhere to record his observations.
He flipped through and wrote the date and a sentence on the last page of the notepad: "Bai Chunian lost control because he saw a large number of white lion cubs die. Get the other person's name."
Bai Chunian raised his eyelids, but said nothing.
His M2 ability is wiped out, as long as people are compressed into glass balls and then crushed, the memory of this person will disappear in this world, and the only weakness of this mechanism is that once it is written, the person who sees the note will Remember what happened.
Han Xingqian moved the stethoscope on his neck: "I have been your doctor since you came to IOA. I know you well enough and I know your nature."
"My nature..." Bai Chunian grabbed his skirt and pulled it up forcefully, with difficulty breathing, "I'm an extremely dangerous experimental subject, right?"
"No, you are the most empathetic in the mature experimental body, which means sensitivity and humanity." Han Xingqian patted him on the shoulder, "You did cause a tragedy, but for the Medical Association, the experimental body will produce' You may not understand the difference, but it’s important to us.”
Before Han Xingqian finished his sentence, Bai Chunian rushed over and gave him a big hug.
"Go away." Han Xingqian tore him off his body, wiping his nose on his white coat.
Bai Chunian suddenly pricked up one ear and heard movement outside the door. A pair of eyes peeped out from the glass of the door and peeked at them.
Bai Chunian opened the door, and there was a little man standing on tiptoe holding the door frame, wearing an ill-fitting hospital gown, the sleeves and pants were too long, it seemed that he was only between ten and thirteen years old within the age range.
He holds a book in his hand, which is actually a blank dictionary.
"Who are you?" Bai Chunian picked up the blank dictionary in his hand, but found that the back cover of the book and his left hand grew together.
"I am Test Subject Turing Museum No. 6117." The dwarf watched them calmly with drooping eyes, "Mr. Bai Chunian, Mr. Han Xingqian, I need to talk to you."
Bai Chunian bowed his body: "What do you want to eat, little guy."
He pushed Bai Chunian's face away, turned around and closed the door, and said calmly, "Don't look at me like a human cub, Angel. I'm already mature, and you look like a big cat just weaned .”
Han Xingqian poured him a glass of water, and the kid took it politely, nodded his thanks, and then said: "I have discussed with my friends, we don't want to go back to the training base, I know that I will stay here temporarily to bring you It's been a lot of trouble, but I need some way out of the Institute, do you have any suggestions."
Bai Chunian thought for a while: "We don't have that much money, and the IOA is not a charity. You are still the property of the research institute, and they are commodities."
Han Xingqian said: "Try to find a lawyer to defend, show that you have an independent personality, have clear goals and cognition."
The Turing Museum nodded: "Are you sure it will work?"
Han Xingqian shook his head: "But it's worth a try. But you must first prove to the society that you are completely harmless. The witch hazel will take you to different places to do volunteer work every week in the future, but the number of people is limited, and you can only bring one mature experimental subject or Two incubation period experimental subjects."
The Turing Museum thought for a while: "Okay, I will convey it to other experimental subjects. I hope to get your help. If we can leave the research institute, we will try our best to return the IOA."
The volunteer activity went very smoothly.
Every day, the witch hazel would carry a mummy on its back, and lead one or two experimental subjects to the place arranged by the headquarters to clock in and work. Sometimes they helped the dock workers clean the warehouse, sometimes they swept the road, helped the church paint the walls and painted murals, and assisted the police to deal with the residents. Disputes, responsible for traffic safety protection when kindergarten teachers and students go out, mend fishing nets, and maintain beach cleanliness.
Han Xingqian also used his contacts to help them contact several lawyers who were willing to try their defense.
Bai Chunian didn't have any hope, sitting in Han Xingqian's consulting room and listening to him call the lawyers he knew one by one.
"To be honest, the law does not recognize the independent personality of the experimental subject. This lawsuit will definitely lose. Brother Han, these lawyers are willing to accept it because of your face. I am afraid that it will be difficult for them to be friends in the future." Bai Chunian He leaned on the back of the chair and sighed.
"I have to try it." Han Xingqian put down the phone, rubbed his hands lightly, and lowered the phone to send a message to Xiao Xun: "It's been hard work recently, come to my house for dinner tonight, what movie do you want to watch?"
The note below has been showing that the other party is typing, but it took a while to receive a reply.
My puppy/love/: "I'm going to buy fish to make soup for you [emoji]"
Bai Chunian leaned over to look: "What are you doing?"
Before he saw the content, his cell phone vibrated, and it was from Rimbaud.
"I saw that rag doll. It was my negligence not to kill him. I just cared about you." Rimbaud sat sideways on the window sill of the apartment, staring lazily at the ballet theater not far from the window.
A striking bomb was pasted on the bronze ballet statue at the top of the theater, and there were five seconds left in the countdown.
boom.