Bai Chunian has been a special mission commander in the alliance for three years. It is easy for him to avoid or destroy all monitoring equipment when designing an escape route. No one can find any clues.

The screen of the mobile phone next to him flashed twice, and the note "Boss" was called by President Yan Yi. Bai Chunian thought about it for a while, took a deep breath and answered the phone.

Yan Yi's voice was a little serious on the phone: "Where are you?"

Bai Chunian replied in a low voice, "Home."

"You brought home a special experimental subject and pulled out his suppressor without authorization?"

"Yes, so what?" Bai Chunian said impatiently, "I've worn that thing before, and it hurts terribly."

"You can see how dangerous he is. Take him back to the Alliance Laboratory for inspection immediately. The destructive power of the special experimental body is uncontrollable."

"He's very good." Bai Chunian absently tugged at the cigarette butt in the ashtray. After a long time, he pursed his lips and assured, "I'm watching him, he won't go out and destroy things."

"Xiao Bai, do you want me to download the search file?"

"..."

Just when Bai Chunian was trying to argue with President Yan, another phone call came in. Bai Chunian glanced at the screen and immediately called Yan Yi, "Boss, my Uncle Jin has something to do with me, so I'll hang up first. I guess it's something urgent, I'll call you back later."

Before Yan Yi could say the second half of his sentence, Bai Chunian hung up the phone first, and before he could relax, Lu Shangjin's call came in again.

"Uncle Jin, what's the matter?" Bai Chunian was confused by this mess, rubbed his temples and pressed the answer.

Lu Shangjin didn't say anything specific on the phone, but asked Bai Chunian to go to his company to find him.

Bai Chunian picked up his jacket wearily, took off the gun belt and went out the door with the car key.

Lu Shangjin is the current boss of Feiying Group. He is a light-weight figure in the International Chamber of Commerce. He is also the alpha husband of President Yan Yi. To Bai Chunian, he is both a boss and an elder. He is usually taken care of by Uncle Jin. The sports cars are all given by Uncle Jin.

Lu Shangjin was waiting for him in his lounge. The alpha figure in his forties was still well-maintained. He wore a suit jacket and browsed documents leisurely with coffee in front of the mahogany table.

"Just sit down, there is no one in the company today." Lu Shangjin asked his assistant to bring a fresh cut of fruit to Bai Chunian, "Has Yanyi assigned you any tasks in the past two days?"

Bai Chunian ate the cored cherries with a silver stick, and answered vaguely, "There are a lot of chores in the alliance."

"Okay, I'll tell Yanyan back and let him give you a vacation." Lu Shangjin smiled, "I have something to do, help uncle."

Bai Chunian raised his eyebrows: "You speak directly?"

Lu Shangjin pushed over an exam registration form: "My son is about to take the atwl exam, and he says he won't listen. Most of the candidates in this exam are alphas. I'm worried that his little o will be injured. Even if he is not injured, his self-esteem will suffer. It's a blow, and the father also feels distressed."

The atwl exam is an advanced team combat level exam. Group admission, free use of all firearms and tools in the exam room, and survival for 48 hours counts as passing. On the basis of passing, completing random tasks will add points. At the same time, candidates are allowed to fight with each other. Winning or losing is all based on strength.

Bai Chunian choked for a moment: "Do you mean to let me take the student exam? Don't, what should I do if I beat up a bunch of little kids and cry."

This kind of exam is actually not fair. Rich and powerful families always have a way to take advantage of the loopholes. They invite a few powerful thugs to take their children in. The three guarantees and one guarantee will definitely allow their children to get good grades. There are even special fees on the market. An industrial chain of Qian team is just expensive, and families with ordinary backgrounds cannot afford it.

Lu Shangjin didn't take it seriously: "Aren't you still in your twenties? Besides, who told you to beat them to tears, I'll let you take care of my son, you act, don't be too strong, be stupid, don't hurt my son Self-esteem."

Bai Chunian thought for a while: "Okay, but I also want to ask you something."

Lu Shangjin hummed while flipping through the documents.

"I have a friend who made a little mistake and is hiding in my house now. I'm afraid the boss will get angry and take him back." Bai Chunian blushes and does not blushed, "My friend is also quite strong, you How many people are missing in my son's team? I can take him in to hide. After 48 hours, maybe the boss will lose his temper, and he can hide for a while."

"What friend?"

Bai Chunian weighed and answered, "He has no legs, so walking is not very convenient."

Lu Shangjin thought thoughtfully: "Oh... the disabled, so pitiful. Okay, no problem, I'll talk to Yanyi. It's ridiculous to hold on to the child even if you're disabled."

Bai Chunian breathed a sigh of relief, and after a while, he went home to see how the fish was doing.

When he opened the door, he smelled the fragrance of laundry detergent, Bai Chunian was stunned, and stepped on the standing water on the ground.

Following the stagnant water to the bathroom door, Bai Chunian snorted in his heart.

Pushing open the bathroom door, a large piece of laundry detergent bubbles flew out, smearing Bai Chunian's face. On the ground was an empty bottle of Blue Moon Shell laundry detergent, and the walls were covered with foam and water. Sit in circles with a start-up washing machine.

"Ancestor!" Bai Chunian madly pinched his own.

Chapter 5

Bai Chunian waded in the water to pull the plug, and the washing machine finally stopped. At this time, the fish and the bandages on his body had been washed and glistened.

"what are you doing……?"

Rimbaud pointed to the "wash" button on the washing machine, he knew the word "wash".

"Although, what are you doing with so much laundry detergent?"

Lan Bo rolled up the laundry detergent bottle on the ground with the tip of his tail hanging outside the washing machine, and pointed to the word "wash" on the label to show Bai Chunian.

"Crack."

"...Then how did you start the washing machine?" Before leaving, he clearly turned off the power.

Rimbaud was stunned for a moment, his pupils flashed blue light, and a bolt of lightning entered the washing machine power supply along the fishtail, the washing machine made a musical sound of turning on, and led Rimbaud around in a circle.