"But the institute must have kept your samples."

"Well, but a lot of evidence shows that the samples they left are ineffective." Bai Chunian pointed out the anomalies he found during the mission during this period, "When I encountered the No. 809 experimental body Kraken in the Caribbean Sea , found a large number of copies of me, and when intercepting the red-throated bird cargo in port m, they found a large number of white lion cubs.

Four years have passed, if they can use my DNA to make medicines, they must have succeeded, and they don't need to do this useless work.

In other words, although they have my DNA, they can no longer make potions. "

Xia Jingtian was very interested in this, leaned forward and listened intently: "Why?"

"I'm not the same as when I was born." Bai Chunian spread his hands, "Because of Ranbo. My DNA has mutated, and the principle inside is difficult to explain, but Ranbo has this kind of power."

"But you didn't mutate after you left the institute. They still have the chance to leave your samples, which is not true." Xia Jingtian supported his head and quickly found the flaw in this logic.

"Okay." The assumption was overturned, and Bai Chunian had no other clues.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Xia Jingtian looked at Wuxiang Stalker and asked with a light smile, "Little Bug?"

The Elephant Stalker sat on the sofa and burned silently, and stammered and replied, "I'll tell you when I think of it."

"Well, it's getting late, Xiaobai will go back to rest first. Xiao Zong stays, I have something to say."

"it is good."

I didn't sleep last night, and watched another day of training today, and was really tired. Bai Chunian walked out of the building and returned to the single dormitory prepared by pbb for the instructors.

Bai Chunian's room was on the innermost side of the corridor. He happened to pass by He's so-called dormitory. The doors of his room were wide open, and Bai Chunian stuck his head in and took a look.

Good guy, it's neat, the bed is made like the floor, the floor is clean like a bed, the army quilt is folded into four squares, the towels are hung angularly, and basically everything you can see is blue and green. There is no trash in the trash can, nothing on the table, no clothes on the hook, all the facilities are not working as they should.

I can't tell that Lao He looks rough on the outside, but he's so meticulous in private, it's really unsullied and muddy.

He just walked a few steps when he heard footsteps behind him. Looking back, the two little wolves surnamed He each carried a basin and the other took a rag in. He Wenyi squatted on the ground and carefully wiped the floor, He Wenxiao took out the socks that didn't wash yesterday from under the bed, soaked it in the basin and rubbed it with soap. was happy while washing, and the long tail could shake sparks.

Bai Chunian turned back and looked at the house number, it was the so-called name written on it.

Oh, I really look up to Lao He, and he has a good hand in using child labor. Bai Chunian spat and went back to his room.

He had already asked Rimbaud to come back and wait for him, but there seemed to be no one in the room, and he habitually glanced behind the door and disappeared.

Bai Chunian turned on the chandelier, and when the white light came down, a mermaid jumped down from the roof and smashed him to the ground.

Lan Bo held a translucent hydrated steel tactical dagger in his hand, the blade gently touched Bai Chunian's neck, and said in a low voice, "You are finished, I want to gan you."

Bai Chunian's hand had already touched the attacker's vital point. After seeing that it was Rimbaud, he breathed a sigh of relief, spread out his weakest abdomen and lay on his back, and even deliberately stretched his neck to touch the blade of his dagger.

A thin bloodstain was printed on Bai Chunian's neck, and Lan Bo was startled, the dagger in his hand immediately turned into water, soaking Bai Chunian's chest, and the vest sticking to his chest muscles showed an outline.

Bai Chunian turned against the guest and pressed Rimbaud onto the bed, releasing a strong fragrance of brandy, and the blood on his neck quickly healed.

Bai Chunian put his hands behind his head, then lowered his head and gently kissed his lips: "You hurt me, wife, my neck hurts so much, give me a blow."

Rimbaud lay under him and stared at him.

Bai Chunian buried his face in his soft and warm neck and complained in a muffled voice, "You are still killing me."

"You...you...uh." Rimbaud was still angry, but suddenly he forgot what he was angry about, and he let out a wisp of white thorn rose to comfort the pheromone to soothe the big cat who was coquettish on him. .

Bai Chunian's room has floor-to-ceiling windows, and outside the window, you can vaguely see the lights of the scientific research buildings on the other side of the sea.

Lan Bo sat in the swing chair by the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the sea, while Bai Chunian sat on the carpet and put his laptop on his lap to report.

He needs to send back to ioa the clues explained by the Elephant Stalker.

The light in the room was very dim, and Rimbaud's tail tip pressed against the carpet gently, rocking the hanging swing chair by himself.

Rimbaud looked at the high-rise buildings on the other side of the sea, and asked as he swayed slowly: "The buildings on the other side are brightly lit, what are people doing?"

"The opposite is the scientific research base. I might be working at this time." Bai Chunian stared at the laptop screen, bent one leg, rested his cheek on his knee, and held a cigarette between his fingertips. The sound of typing on the keyboard in the silent room Crisp and sweet.

Rimbaud hugged the fishtail's knees and folded his arms to prop his chin: "Then I will swim to the other side tomorrow night, and someone will miss you in the brightly lit places."

Bai Chunian's fingers tapping on the keyboard paused, his eyes overflowing with uncontrollable smiles.

A prompt popped up on the laptop screen, and the ioa headquarters sent him an encrypted email. Their computers were equipped with special anti-hacking chips made by the technical department to ensure information security would not be stolen.

Opening the email, it contained a statement from Witch Hazel and the information obtained by the ioa secret agent.

The ioa alliance agent team is not all open agents like Bai Chunian who can show up at will, but also a group of secret agents who secretly investigate and carry out tasks. The list of these people is completely confidential. Except for the chairman and a few special high-level officials, no one knows. In their case, these secret agents are always in the dark to bring unknown clues to ioa.

The witch explained the address of a factory, saying that the batch of white lion cubs intercepted by the red-throated bird in port m was originally to be sent to this pharmaceutical factory.