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    Lamp: "Okay. Liquid nitrogen capture net has been launched."

    Ailian looked at the real-time monitoring from the computer. The image of the immortal undead appeared on the screen. The undead was floating aimlessly in the air. Suddenly, a drone appeared and fired a liquid nitrogen cannon at him.

    The undead is wearing the research institute's positioning ring, and his position will be tracked at any time, and there is no way to escape their surveillance.

    The undead was frozen and stiff in an instant, fell from the air, and fell to the ground. The hands and feet were directly broken, and they flew several meters away.

    Ai Lian sneered at the screen on the monitor: "Send someone to bring him back."

    "Yes."

    "I have nothing to do today. I'll go back and see Xiao Yang. It's been a few days, and he's still on a hunger strike with me. It's really hard to coax a man."

    Ellen left the office, and the ai lamp was responsible for turning off the electricity in the office and locking the doors and windows.

    Before the computer on the desktop was turned off, it was still on the real-time monitoring page. The helicopter slowly approached from the sky, and several researchers in protective suits landed along the ropes, locking the frozen bodies of the immortals in the glass dish, and the helicopter took them back home.

    In the inconspicuous grass pile next to it, the frozen and broken hand of the immortal undead fell into the messy grass, and his fingers moved slightly.

    The severed hand thawed quickly, fingers as flexible as the limbs of insects, crawling quickly on the ground, jumped hard when the researchers recovered the helicopter gangway, and grabbed the beam at the end of the gangway.

    "hey-hey."

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    Chapter 212

    After many days of discussion, the IOA Medical Association has proposed a method that is considered feasible to suppress deterioration.

    "We and the technical department have repeatedly studied the videos and photos you sent back, and found some patterns." Han Xingqian stood in front of Bai Chunian's hospital bed again. Over the past few days, Han Xingqian has been closely monitoring Bai Chunian's body. Bai Chunian's observation doctor, from the day Bai Chunian came to the IOA, Han Xingqian took over him, and it was Han Xingqian's job to ensure his health.

    Bai Chunian was sitting on the hospital bed with the computer on his lap. He still had a lot of work to do, and all he could do to Lan Xing was to do some chores such as writing reports. Only the ear is given to Han Xingqian.

    "The laboratory colleagues we sent to Hongli City brought back more detailed information, that pearl..."

    Bai Chunian turned his head and glanced at him.

    "Sorry. The nacre eggshell is wrapped with a lot of the same substance as the Rimbaud gene. The research institute uses synesthesia to forcibly establish a connection between the pearl and the immortal undead. The purpose is to use these substances to maintain the consciousness of the undead after the deterioration." Han Xingqian said , "Then we guess that Rimbaud also has the same ability, and is a thousand times stronger than Pearl, and we can try to use the same method to stay sane when you deteriorate."

    Bai Chunian shook his head: "You didn't see the behavior of the undead, it's crazy, it's definitely not normal. I discussed it with Lanbo, and we don't dare to take risks."

    "So I need synesthesia." Han Xingqian said seriously, "If we can get synesthesia from the institute, we are 80% sure to solve your deterioration problem."

    Bai Chunian's eyes lit up: "Do you really have a solution?"

    "We will do our best to save you." Han Xingqian did not dare to take credit, and the professors of the IOA Medical Association discussed the plan overnight.

    "That's right, after all, I'm also considered IOA's property, and I can't smash it in my hand."

    "Bullshit property, the search department can't do it without you, you can do it for me until I retire." Han Xingqian held his head and rubbed it hard: "I have already handed the application to the team leader, and the task book has been approved, and will send a secret. The agent went to the research institute's subordinate base to find synesthesia, and during this period you honestly stayed in the ward."

    "I know." Bai Chunian stretched his back, "I'm really free, and even the tasks are my wife's work."

    Han Xingqian left with the room inspection book, Bai Chunian lay back on the bed again, licked his teeth, and fondly recalled what Brother Han said, "The search department can't do without you."

    "I'm here, what are you happy about?"

    Rimbaud's voice came from the computer speakers.

    Bai Chunian called up Rimbaud's real-time camera: "Tsk, wife, you look so handsome in this dress."

    Rimbaud can now maintain a human form and wear human clothing. At this time, he is wearing a black combat uniform with the IOA Freebird logo printed on the back, with an elastic belt around his waist, a leather pistol belt on his right leg, and a stick on his left leg. Hydrated steel tactical dagger, holding a hydrated steel QBZ rifle in his hand.

    He casually tied his slightly curly blond hair behind his head with the plastic little blue fish rubber band given by Bai Chunian, and the hair on his forehead fluttered in a messy way in the wind. Thin and capable, his legs are straight and slender, and he is tall even in the alpha pile.

    This time, the mission was to help the Union Police Station solve an armed robbery case. The gang committed the crime. There were 18 people. They robbed the gem traveling exhibition in the History Museum. The curator asked the Union Police Station for help. Since the History Museum is not a private property , more than half of the gems in the exhibition came from some generous nobles, and IOA also made an exception to send agents to help solve the case.

    However, the IOA special team was busy with business, and the search section was so busy that its feet were not on the ground. They flew back and forth domestically and internationally. Even the trainees who had just turned regular could not come back during the mission, and the few remaining operators who were free were also taken by After they were sent out to investigate and promote the union, Bai Chunian was the only idle person left in the investigation department, and Bai Chunian was ordered by the doctors of the Medical Association not to leave the headquarters.

    "Thank you, wife."

    "hen."

    No way, my little alpha, hugging his waist and acting like a spoiled child, he forgets everything, agrees to every request, takes a lot of trouble for himself, and spends time with a group of strangers together, uncomfortable.

    "Come back and I'll bite you."

    "..." Rimbaud's cheeks heated up. Bai Chunian was talking in the earphones, his voice was lazy, with a coquettish ending, as if whispering in his ear, very charming.

    "It's settled." Rimbaud opened his hand, and a hydrated steel magazine fell into his palm out of thin air, and he pushed it into the rifle. According to the long-distance investigation of the golden eagle officers in the Union Police Station, they had approached the gang's den, and Rimbaud took his steps lightly.

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