After exiting the unit door, Lan Bo curled up on the air conditioner cover outside, and when he saw Bai Chunian, he stuck out his tongue and slapped his face clean.

"It's a little weak." Rimbaud snorted twice, "Are you still staying for dinner? Then I'll go back to the apartment for dinner."

"Let's go." Bai Chunian glanced at the address book in his mobile phone, "I'm running out of time, let's wash it after the notification."

After visiting five houses in a row, it was completely dark. Bai Chunian walked out of a unit door, leaving two bruises on his arms and face, but he healed himself when he walked out the door. It was only two punches from an old human being, and it could not hurt him. any substantial harm.

Walking out of the door of the unit, Bi Lanxing had lost his soul as if he had lost his soul. He took two steps vainly, and suddenly fell to the ground, crying silently while supporting his wounded and bandaged arm on the clock tower.

Bai Chunian also squatted down and leaned beside him. The cigarette case was already empty, so he could only play with the lighter.

"I feel very aggrieved." Bi Lanxing tilted his head, quickly wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and said in a hoarse voice, "We are already doing our best to protect everyone."

"What are you wearing on your chest?"

"IOA Freebird Badge."

"Just do what's worthy of it."

"..." Bi Lanxing's throat moved, "Yes."

In the distance, an old man came tremblingly with a flashlight, carrying a heat preservation bucket in his hand. Bai Chunian looked around, there was no one around, and he felt that he was coming for him.

The old man stood in front of them, and when he saw the heat preservation bucket in the old man's hand, Bai Chunian wanted to hide subconsciously.

The old lady flashed Bai Chunian's face with a flashlight, and said in a vague dialect, "It's you, I saw it on TV, my grandson was almost smashed by glass, you boy, I live in this community. , I heard Lao Zhangtou say that you are here, come out and have a look, if you can catch up, let's go home and sit down."

Bai Chunian was stunned for a while, then rubbed his hands on his trousers and stood up: "No need for old lady, we will send you home from which unit you live in."

"What did you say?" The old lady's ears are not very good, so she stuffed the heat preservation bucket in Bai Chunian's hand, "President Yan said that your operatives don't accept gifts or money, and drink the freshly stewed mung bean soup. It's scorching hot."

Bai Chunian gave Bi Lanxing a look, Bi Lanxing came back to his senses, patted the soil on his knees and stood up, helping the old lady with one hand and helping her with the other to walk towards the unit door.

Upstairs, there was a balcony light on, and there was a child on the windowsill, lying on the closed glass and waving down.

Bai Chunian cheered up, raised his head and smiled, showing his tiger teeth to compare with him.

Chapter 178

There was a rumbling sound in the sky, and a passenger plane followed the route to the aphid airport.

The two notified the last three families that the day's work was finally over, and Bai Chunian wanted to go back to his apartment and parted with him at the intersection.

Bi Lanxing didn't have his own house in Aphid City, and he didn't want to go back to the headquarters. At this time, it was quiet at night. Occasionally, a taxi with people passed by on the road. Bi Lanxing wanted to go back to his parents' house.

But I remembered that my father threw him to the Aphid Island Special Training Base, and he said that he would not go home until he trained enough to protect himself. He will be an adult when his birthday is this year. He still doesn't want to go back if he still can't go up or down. It's boring.

The peddler who secretly sold loose cigarettes on the roadside in the park had not returned home. Bi Lanxing wandered around for a while, asked him for a box, then ran away like a thief, squatted on the pier, and learned Bai Chunian's Like, took out a bite and lit it in his mouth.

At the moment of ignition, the smoke smoked to the eyes, and the pain was burning hot. Bi Lanxing closed his eyes, and his eyelids slowly turned red.

This thing is bitter, the taste sticks to the tongue and it can't be spit out cleanly, and there is no feeling that the brain is paralyzed. don't understand why Dad likes it, and Uncle Jin likes Brother Chu as well. Only adults can understand it things, but Brother Chu is still a child.

Bi Lanxing pushed the cigarette case and lighter away, and sat cross-legged on the pier, looking at the coastline where the lights went out bit by bit.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, and Bi Lanxing was shocked. It was a video invitation, and it was a note to A Yan. He picked it up quickly. On the other side of the video, Lu Yan was also outside. It looked like he was in a hurry, and the bunny ears on his head were jumping up and down because he was walking too fast.

"You changed your name again, 'Handsome handsome rabbit clean and jerk 300 pounds of carrots'... What is this ID called?"

"Oh, that doesn't matter. I just returned to headquarters, why aren't you here?"

"Did you come back to see me?"

"Go away, whoever looks at you, I also have a mission. And I have to come back and ask Bai Chunian about some things. Why is he not here?"

"……Well."

"What are you doing, I haven't calmed down yet. I came back just to beat you up. Why are you so perfunctory for me?"

"Where are you, listen to my explanation."

"Don't explain, I saw you!"

Bi Lanxing turned his head, and under the dim street light, the lop-eared rabbit omega in light green camouflage half-sleeves and overalls stood there, looking at him from a distance.

As soon as Bi Lanxing stood up, Lu Yan stepped on the creaking plank and ran towards the pier, and a flying pounce slammed into Bi Lanxing's arms.

The two fell backwards together, Bi Lanxing's fingers stretched out, and the vines wrapped around the weight-bearing iron pillar, pulling the toppled body back steadily.

"I knew you were here. Every time you fail your exams, you come here in a daze." Today's terrorist attack news was playing on the platforms and subways on the road. Lu Yan also understood the situation and raised his head to look at him, "You What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Bi Lanxing hugged him, chin resting on top of his furry head.

"Have you ever cried?" Lu Yan looked at him suspiciously, and saw the cigarette cases and lighters stacked not far away, as if he suddenly felt the pressure of Lan Xing from the solidified air.

"This is an easily misunderstood profession." Bi Lanxing said, leaning on his shoulder, "Fortunately, you're not here today."

"Where is it? If I was with you, I wouldn't hide myself and be sad."