Bai Chunian squatted down, held his hand, and whispered, "This is not the result I wanted, sorry."

"..." The pastry chef choked and smiled slowly.

His damaged skin was gradually covered with vitreous material, then twisted, shrank, gradually dehydrated, became smaller, became transparent, and disappeared into a glass bead in Bai Chunian's hands.

Looking at the light, the glass beads are like pink strawberry crystals, clear but broken inside.

People stood stiffly in the mess, and the helicopter from pbb and the police headquarters rushed to the scene and began to search and rescue the staff and prisoners trapped by the collapsed building.

With red eyes, Du Mo organized the prison guards to search and transport the colleagues who died in this fierce battle. Bai Chunian squatted in the open space to pick up the broken body of the pastry chef, and put it in his pocket.

Lan Bo went over, sat on the ground beside him and watched him quietly. The fishtail circled this place with Bai Chunian, so that others could not disturb him.

"It's nothing to feel sorry for the same kind of people." Bai Chunian comforted him instead, "I've seen more miserable people than I am now."

Rimbaud sighed softly: "If he's in the sea, he won't die, I'll catch him."

"Ah, he didn't die." Bai Chunian squatted on the ground, picked up a slender finger, wiped the dirt and blood, and threw it into his pocket, "We died."

Four thousand again (*▽*)?

Go to bed early today, update tomorrow (???w???)

Chapter 128

The He family brothers brought people to clean up the mess. He Wenyi led the team to put out the fire. The building was blown up beyond recognition by the indiscriminately released grenades, but since Rimbaud was there, putting out the fire was just a matter of moving your fingers.

They divided a team to protect the prison guards to count the number of prisoners in the prison area, and the pbb thunder rescue team raced against time to rescue the wounded. However, due to the limited number of resident doctors, Dr. Char was a little stretched to deal with so many wounded by himself.

He Wenxiao was holding a micro-chung, wearing a helmet, goggles, and a bulletproof vest. He walked to Bai Chunian and squatted down. He took out a black folding bag from the bulletproof vest, and opened the bag to let Bai Chunian take the broken corpse. block into it.

"It's hard work." Bai Chunian thanked him, put the items in and sealed his mouth, "Where's your captain?"

"The captain led people to M port. It is estimated that the office building of Ru Ruo Fangcheng Group has been copied by now."

Bai Chunian conveyed some information given by Witch Hazel to the ioa headquarters long before the war started, so as to avoid unexpected accidents. It seems that ioa handed over the information to the army.

Witch Hazel said that his purchase bills were in the hands of the boss of Ru Ruo Fangcheng Group. Ru Ruo Fangcheng Group was suspected of illegally purchasing special operations weapons without qualifications. The senior management of the group will be arrested and the police will intervene in the investigation.

Although Ru Ruo Fangcheng Group is just a scapegoat for the red-throated bird, but if the evidence is conclusive, it may not be possible to pry out any clues from their mouths. After all, businessmen are much easier to interrogate than terrorists.

Bai Chunian packed up the pastry chef's body, folded the body bag into the helicopter, and then went to see the situation of Lu Yan and Bi Lanxing.

Bi Lanxing was overworked and rested in the cave intertwined with vines. Lu Yanwo accompanies him in it, occupying only a small space, and did not speak quietly, and they inevitably suffered a few minor injuries.

"Are you okay?" Bai Chunian asked as he opened the door made of vines and asked inside, filled with a soothing pheromone that smelled of honey.

Lu Yan drooped his ears, shook his head stiffly, and replied in a muffled voice, "We're fine, is Instructor Han okay?"

"It's fine. You did a good job." Bai Chunian snorted his head casually, closed the rattan net and left. Both little guys need some time to digest the battle just now.

He went to see Han Xingqian again.

Han Xingqian was going to help the support team, but his gland was injured. The support team gave him a soothing shot and warned him to rest in place and not move around.

Xiao Tun sat on his knees beside him with round eyes like a pair of crystal clear puppy. He wanted to hold Dr. Han's hand but felt it was inappropriate, so he could only hold the folded corner of his clothes pressed by his wrist with one hand and give Dr. Han with the other. water.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Xiao Tun wiped the sweat from his palms and kept apologizing in a low voice.

Han Xingqian was lying on the sanitary cloth and looked at him with his head raised: "What?"

Xiao Tun's tail was unconsciously tucked between his legs, and he kept rubbing the gun calluses on his fingers. It could be seen that he was very anxious. This symptom often appeared before, but because of his withdrawn and strong personality, it was easy for him. By disguising anxiety as coldness, he can fool everyone but the doctor.

"Okay." Han Xingqian held his trembling hand and whispered comfortingly, "I can't release the comforting pheromone to you right now, you relax, do as I say, take three deep breaths first."

Xiao Tun did as she did, but her heart rate was even higher as her hands were grasped by Alpha's warm and dry hands.

His state can be seen in front of Doctor Han, Han Xingqian laughed out loud, the rescue team just passed by here to transport the wounded, Xiao Xun straightened up and wanted to step back and make way for them, Han Xingqian took the opportunity to drag him to his side.

"Don't apologize, I hid my strength from you. You don't know my a3 ability, and you don't know it will detonate. It's not your fault, it's my fault."

"A3...you are so high-level, why are you still teaching us and taking good care of me." Xiao Xun's words suddenly became restrained. While the a3-level differentiation is rare and rare, it means that the social status may be very high.

"You?" Han Xingqian still held his hand, wiping the sweat off his palm with ease, "I'm just an ordinary doctor. Now we are both teachers and students and partners, I hope you will stop treating me in any way. concealed."

"I will confess." Xiao Tun nodded, his tail silently loosened from the tight grip, and shook slightly behind him.

Bai Chunian suddenly appeared from behind them, and saw that Doctor Han pulled people's little hands without any burden: "Brother Han, you are really shameless to eat tofu from students. I am worried about your injury."

"Worry about yourself first." Han Xingqian let go of his hand and sat up while pressing the gauze on the back of his neck, "The pastry chef thing happened, I don't know how much pressure you will face in the future, it's hard enough. ."