MTL - The Fallen Merman-Chapter 124

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Bai Chunian couldn't help reaching out to take the two red-skinned notebooks, and his fingertips slammed against the glass with a muffled sound.

"Let me take a closer look." Bai Chunian stretched his neck and pressed the tip of his nose to the glass, looking a little funny on Lan Bo's side.

Lan Bo held up two notebooks and swayed from left to right and right to left in front of the glass. Bai Chunian followed behind the glass and stared from left to right, right to left.

"Don't move, open it and take a look." Bai Chunian sat in the back in a hurry, and Du Mo was watching him and couldn't stand up.

Rimbaud opened the first page for him, and there was a red 囍 under the stenciled photo. Although they had never taken such an official photo, the technical department must have a solution.

Rimbaud showed him the second page, with their names listed on it.

"It's so beautiful." Bai Chunian touched the pages in the book through the glass.

Rimbaud felt a little distressed when he looked like this, and he put his webbed hand on the glass and asked, "I heard you thinking about me a few days ago, Ziwei is very hard, I heard your breathing, and I was there that night. Do it with you, can you feel it. I can break this glass with one punch, do you want to come with me?"

"Don't talk about it." Bai Chunian put his handcuffed hands in his hair, trying his best to suppress something that came out.

He didn't shy away from what he said, and all the guards could hear what he said. The armed police at the door drew their guns, and Du Mo also watched them vigilantly.

He saw a white tail squeezed out from the waist of Bai Chunian's trousers, hanging from the back of his buttocks and wagging. It didn't look like a dog's tail. After thinking about it, he remembered that when he registered the species, the file was written as white. lion.

Du Mo rolled his eyes and cursed secretly in his heart.

Bai Chunian focused on chatting with Rimbaud, put a hand behind his trousers silently, and stuffed the ontology features that appeared accidentally because he was too excited into his trousers. You can't see Rimbaud on the other side, no shame.

These two obviously didn't see Du Mo as a human being.

Du Mo lowered his head, boredly poked at the wall as a light bulb for the two of them, and secretly sent a message to the four-person discussion group on the electronic screen of the walkie-talkie under the countertop: "I have served, if I am guilty, the warden You can punish me, instead of letting me serve this alpha who is wagging his tail and drooping his ears behind the glass, listening to them say blocked words here."

Mochan: "How long will he stay with the surnamed Bai, won't ioa come to bail him?"

Bell Bird: "Eris in my cell is also difficult to handle. I will stumble and fall when I pass by his cell. Because of him, my husband didn't get the number when he bought a car, which made me mad."

Sea spider: "Someone came to visit Eris today."

After half an hour of getting bored, Bai Chunian watched Lan Bo reluctantly leave.

Du Mo stepped on the round stool beside him, stretched and shortened the telescopic pointer in his hand boredly, and snorted coldly: "He didn't bail you out, I thought you were about to get out."

There is a bail system for experimental subjects in international prisons. Only for experimental subjects, qualified organizations can show the purchase invoice and holding certificate of the experimental subjects, and pay a huge bail money, because the experimental subjects are identified as "weapons". Not a free person, as long as they are held by a legal organization, they can be exempted from prison supervision. After that, if the experimental body causes damage to the society again, the holding organization will be punished.

"I have immediate family." Bai Chunian didn't have time to pay attention to him, and left the visiting room humming a song.

Du Mo had to keep up. As long as he was in prison for a day, he couldn't relax his vigilance. He was always a ticking time bomb.

When he came out of the visiting room, he happened to meet Eris face to face. Several prison guards were holding him, but he could not control the excited Eris. As soon as Eris saw Bai Chunian, he shouted to him happily: "Brother, I am There were also people who visited him and wanted to bail me out, I'm so happy, I'm sorry brother, I didn't mean to leave you, but he is the person I like more."

"Oh, congratulations." Bai Chunian gave him a thumbs up, "I got married too, just now."

"Wow" Eris pointed at him exaggeratedly with both hands, "You're so cool."

The two of them slapped each other in the air, and Du Mo's teeth hurt.

Du Mo took the pointer and poked him in the back: "Don't linger, go quickly."

On the way, Bai Chunian asked casually, "Who bails Eris?"

Du Mo shook his head: "He is not under my control."

Back in the cell, Bai Chunian wandered around the room for a while, before he digested the happy events of the day, so that he couldn't help rushing up to send a wedding invitation when he saw a person.

After Rimbaud left the International Prison, there was a ferry to pick him up, but after he got on the boat, he jumped into the sea from the window and swam away.

Lu Yan and their helicopter were waiting for him three kilometers away from the island.

The helicopter hovered over the sea, overlooking the blue sea, a mermaid flashing bright blue light loomed from the water, and the floating blue jellyfish followed him.

Lan Bo jumped out of the water, Xiao Xun, who had been hanging on the spiral ladder in advance, reached out to him, and after holding each other's wrists, the helicopter took him away from the island.

On the helicopter, Bi Lanxing took a dry towel and put it on Lan Bo's dripping hair. Han Xingqian asked, "How is it?"

"He typed a string of Morse code for me." Rimbaud carefully checked whether the file bag wrapped with the waterproof membrane was wet, and read out the letters one by one. Han Xingqian wrote them down on the notepad in order.

It's a long phrase, "one-way see-through film".

Lu Yan: "Is it the one-way perspective film that sticks to the car glass?"

Bi Lanxing: "It should be specially made, and one side needs to be completely opaque."

Han Xingqian tapped on the paper: "I can do it."

Lan Bo spread out the prison floor plan that Bai Chunian had hand-painted before he left, and pointed to a flower bed marked with the number "2": "The handover will be here in three days, and I will **** him with the vines that encircle the stars."

On the hand-drawn map, there are more than a dozen numbers marked with numbers, all of which were analyzed by Bai Chunian before he left. There may be opportunities to pass on the location of the items. Some places were found to be unfeasible after on-the-spot investigation, so only the only ones were screened out. several available locations.

a week later.

Bai Chunian was standing at the cafeteria window, and it was not a pastry chef. He bent down and looked into the window: "The bees haven't come back yet."

The prisoner who was cooking inside said impatiently, "He has been transferred to the ICU to cook for sick patients, and he won't be back in a while."

Back at the table, Bai Chunian was a little disgusted by the sight of Qingshui cabbage, which was even more unpalatable than usual. In the cafeteria of the prison, there was a commotion because the food was worse than usual for the whole week. The prisoners clapped the table to protest and asked the bee omega to come back to cook.

Hearing the commotion in the cafeteria, Du Mo kicked open the door, raised the pointer and slapped the door a few times, the loud whip stopped the commotion, and he scolded, "I see who is making trouble"

There was silence in the cafeteria, and the prisoners returned to order.

Du Mo walked to the pool, leaned against the wall and stared at the people eating. The prisoners were all honest this time, and no one dared to look unhappy in front of him. The pointer in his hand was really painful.

Bai Chunian took the dinner plate to the sink to wash, and the thin water stream washed his knuckles.

Du Mo's eyes fell on Bai Chunian. He was used to staring at Bai Chunian at all times. As long as Bai Chunian appeared in his sight, he would never let go of any opportunity to seize his small movements.

Knowing that he was looking at him, Bai Chunian said without looking up, "Since you guys want to know about the sow firewall, I happen to know some. In exchange, I would like to hear the content of your previous interrogation of witches, and what you are willing to exchange. , I will tell you what I know at the next interrogation."

Du Mo has long understood that he is here to negotiate. In front of the former ioa special team's search section chief, no one's interrogation methods are enough, and no one can pry anything out of his mouth to treat this kind of guy. , confession is more rewarding than concealment.

"Golden worm resists the interrogation, and every time he goes to the interrogation room, he sits and doesn't say a word." Du Mo spread his hands, "No one can let him speak."

"Oh, it looks like he said something else." Bai Chunian looked into his eyes with ease, "For example, if I only talk to President ioa, there should be something."

This aroused Du Mo's vigilance: "Tell me, why do you want to come in? If it's just undercover, why didn't ioa send an undisclosed agent to hide his identity?"

Bai Chunian rolled his eyes: "Guess what."

"You're just here to get attention, the real purpose of ioa is outside"

"Oh of course not. You sound like the tone of a detective film debunking a criminal."

Bai Chunian said while washing the dishes, "You shouldn't spend so much energy guarding me. Actually, I'm the one who needs guarding the least."

Du Mo sneered: "It's eloquent. Then you say, who needs guards more?"

"Witch hazel, of course."

Du Mo put down his arm: "Why?"

Bai Chunian unhurriedly wiped the dinner plate with a dishcloth, and said leisurely, "Tell me, what am I here for."

Du Mo: "Undercover, spying is doing things for ioa. I just have no evidence for a while. If you are arrested just for disrupting social order, ioa has a chance to bail you out, but if you are illegally investigated in prison and found by me Evidence, you'll never leave again."

Bai Chunian smiled and said, "This is what you said, not me, and you can't make a confession. Since you think I can come in this way, of course the red-throated bird can, even more professional than me, and has a longer lurking time. , because they came to the prison specifically to be responsible for silence."

Du Mo's face became colder: "What do you mean?"

"The confession of Witch Hazel is valuable to you, as well as to us. If he dies, his secret will rot in his stomach forever, and none of us will get it." Bai Chu Young sighed, "Jin Is the worm still in the medical and intensive care unit? I know that you are able to achieve this position at your age, which shows that you are very capable. Therefore, out of some experience or intuition, you have the awareness to protect him, so he did not let him go back to prison. District, it's good, but your consciousness is not clear enough, and you haven't thought about the logic inside."

Du Mo pursed his lips and looked at him. After Bai Chunian washed the dishes, he wiped his hands with a rag: "I don't understand that a secret agent has an innate sense of danger, so you have always been a prison guard, Xiao Queer."

"If the killer of the red-throated bird can kill him once, he can kill him a second time. How about it? Do you need to hire me as a bodyguard? Arrange me with Witch Hazel. I guarantee that he will not be in any danger."

Du Mo also realized the seriousness of the problem. After rejecting Bai Chunian, he quickly walked out of the cafeteria and said through the intercom, "Suddenly inspect all the felon cells to see if there are any prohibited items, and focus on a few inspections. A former member of the red-throated bird, immediately."

The prison guards in the severe punishment district received the news and immediately organized a surprise inspection.

Bai Chunian methodically stacked the clean dinner plates together, went back to take a lunch break, and then went to work with the discipline.

The severe prison area was turned upside down by Du Mo. All suspected contraband items were found by him and piled up on the square. The prison guards checked one by one. The workload was very heavy, and there was still a third of the night. They had no choice but to work overtime overnight. At the same time, more than half of the armed police and snipers were dispatched to the severe prison area and outside the special care building.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, other inmates in the cell were snoring, and Bai Chunian was sitting on his bedboard playing with his fingers to pass the time.

Hearing a light sound from the fingerprint lock on the cell door, Bai Chunian rolled over to the ground, as light and silent as a cat.

He pulled the door open a small gap, then squeezed out, leaned against the base of the wall and climbed onto the window sill, and climbed up to the roof along the ceiling fan duct.

The roof of the prison building is about 16 floors above the ground. There are no air conditioners and anti-theft nets outside the building. There are only the window edges of each prison cell. an edge.

If you take the stairs, you will be photographed by surveillance cameras and alert the on-duty staff in the surveillance room. The only feasible way is here.

Bai Chunian stood on the edge of the roof with his pockets in his pockets, looking down at the concrete floor that was nearly 100 meters away from him, and jumped lightly when the searchlight was about to sweep over.

In order to prevent escape from prison, the two prison buildings are far away from each other, and there are no trees or walls to block them. Even if Bai Chunian wears a suppressor, he still retains the inherent jumping and climbing ability. , jumped directly from a height of 100 meters and was unscathed.

Bai Chunian jumped first and landed on the narrow edge of the third-to-last floor, and then did not jump again, but let go of his feet, let his body slide down naturally, and hooked his hands on the edge of the window.

This operation is a great test for arm strength and endurance. Without the support of gland energy, all movements can only be completed by the skills of usual training and strong enough physical support.

Bai Chunian just fell bit by bit like this, and he had to shuttle horizontally between the dense searchlights, and it took ten minutes to step on the ground.

In the dark corner, an omega in a prison guard uniform suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm.

The uniform didn't seem to fit well, and the drooping brim of the hat blocked his face. Bai Chunian leaned over to look at the face under his hat. The invisible stalker stared at him, his big eyes flickering.

"When you're done, dispose of it." Wuxiang Stalker stuffed the waste tape in his pocket into Bai Chunian's hands.

Four days ago, Bai Chunian got a roll of special one-way film delivered by Bi Lanxing with vines in the flower bed as scheduled. This one-way film is much more expensive than ordinary car glass film, and it looks pure from the outside. Black tape, and even if it is wrapped ten layers, the external situation can be clearly seen from the inside.

After Bai Chunian got the one-way film, he took it into the garment factory when he was working, and hung it on the spool needle inside the body of the old sewing machine. Elephant Stalker got this roll of one-way film while working in a garment factory on shift, and replaced the electrostatic tape on his eyes with one-way film.

The inherent ability of Wuxiang Stalker is to imitate. As long as he can see the fingers and eyes of the prison guards, he can make his own fingerprints and iris the same. He copied the fingerprints and iris of his discipline, and opened the fingerprint lock from the middle of the gate. , leave his cell and use the fingerprints and iris of the supervisor in the a cell to help Bai Chunian unlock the lock.

The inherent ability cannot be disabled by the suppressor. Although Du Mo is not very clear about the specific inherent ability of the Wuxiang Stalker, in order to prevent it, he blindfolded the Wuxiang Stalker's eyes with his intuition, but he didn't expect anyone to give it to him. He provides special equipment, one hundred secrets and one sparse.

Wuxiang Stalker lowered the brim of his hat again, walked ahead to lead Bai Chunian, opened each gate with his fingerprints, and closed it gently.

Bai Chunian followed behind him, watching the little man hurriedly walk in front of him with small steps.

"Thank you for taking the risk for me." Bai Chunian said.

Wuxiang stalker shook his head: "You said, you will tell me the current situation of the major. Is he okay and has he been injured again?"

"I saw him when I was on a mission in Port M. He is fine, and the old wound seems to be almost healed."

Elephant Stalker: "He has met the president of ioa"

Bai Chunian: "Well, it's just a brief narration. He is still single now. I heard from his brother that he doesn't want to find a partner. Do you like him asking me to convey this for you? I think I should be able to speak."

"No need." Elephant Stalker swallowed hard and swallowed his choked voice, "If he is injured and the guy who injured him is in this prison, you can tell me and I will kill him, otherwise I can't do anything other than that."

"The subject has bail regulations, you know?"

"I know. But I am an experimental body destroyed by the research institute. I have no bills and no vouchers. The major comforted me and said that as long as I work hard, I can go out. I know he is coaxing me, and he does not want me to live in despair for the rest of my life. But I know that I will be imprisoned here forever, and I will not be able to go out again until I die." When Wuxiang stalker said this, his eyes were full of helplessness, "If you can go out, if there is an experimental subject who wants to hurt him, you will replace him. If I protect him once, it will be my reward."

"it is good."

The extra comfort Bai Chunian couldn't say, he was already happy enough compared to these fellows who bowed their heads to the reality and accepted their fate.

The Elephant Stalker led him until he entered the guardian building where Witch Hazel was located, using the fingerprint iris he copied along the way to open all the passages.

After opening the door of Witch Hazel's ward, Wuxiang Stalker lowered the brim of his hat, said goodbye to Bai Chunian, and hurriedly returned to his cell.

The lights in the monitoring corridor are all turned on, and the lamps are also turned on in the ward.

The witch was lying on his side facing the wall. He couldn't sleep, and he dug his fingernails on the wall. The white wall was full of "brother".

The doctor said that he had a stereotyped movement disorder, and that no matter what he was given, over time he would unconsciously write the word "brother" on it with all the tools he could find.

A hand lightly placed on his shoulder, Witch Hazel wasn't frightened, didn't even feel it, and was still fascinated by the dense wall.

"Hide with me, someone might assassinate you tonight." Bai Chunian pulled him up from the hospital bed.

According to experience, the large-scale surprise inspection of Dumo should be effective. If prohibited items can be found, the assassination of the red-throated bird can be temporarily stopped. Desperados will act early.

Witch Hazel was pulled by him and sat up with messy hair. His eyes were half-open, and his eyes were covered with a metallic luster like a spider. His appearance was very delicate and soft, and the corners of his mouth were upturned. Although the data showed that Shao Wenchi was now twenty-three years old, it was obvious that he was still at the age of seventeen. In terms of appearance, after being transformed by the experimental body, his appearance will no longer change.

His cut leg artery had long been sutured and recovered, but it was not very convenient to walk. Seeing the decadent appearance of the witch, Bai Chunian glanced at the time, picked up the witch, and dragged it with him. Hugging the ground for a narrow cleaning tool room near the corner.

Witch Hazel was very resistant at first, but was comforted by the faint alpha smell on Bai Chunian's body, and lay helplessly on his shoulder, calling him in a hoarse voice: "Brother"

Bai Chunian locked the door of the tool room, and the small lamp overhead illuminated them, and the two seemed to be crowded in the middle of a pile of buckets and mops.

"I know your brother, Shao Wenjing, who was wrapped in a mummy by you, is now lying in the ioa medical society. Although there is no heartbeat or breathing, it is not corrupted." Bai Chunian picked up his face and patted him lightly to wake him up. " Listen to me, tell me what you've been through, and I can save you."

Witch Hazel turned his head to one side and said stubbornly, "I only talk to President ioa."

"" The witch hazel really doesn't get into the oil and salt, and I don't know how much damage it has suffered to become like this. Bai Chunian can understand that those who have been trained as experimental subjects since birth can't get used to that kind of torture, let alone a human teenager. .

"In this way, you tell me where your bills are, who bought them from you, and if you have the bills, the president can pick you up." Bai Chunian could only guide him to say something from the side.

"Rucheng and Ruruo Fangcheng." The witch murmured, "Rucheng bought us, and the bill is in the hands of your boss."

"Rucheng" Bai Chunian remembered that the joint person who handed over the sunflower explosion catalyst in Hong Kong was called Rucheng, and his father was the boss of Ruruo Fangcheng Group.

No wonder Witch Hazel used spider silk as a cocoon to kill Ru Cheng before leaving.

"Okay, you're good, you'll be fine, and your brother will be fine too." Bai Chunian knew that he couldn't push himself too hard, and it was a good thing that Witch Hazel was willing to speak. He planned to ask slowly, as long as Withdrawal to the prison area before dawn, witch worms should not be in any danger tonight, Du Mo should also be vigilant after tonight, and guard this place strictly.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard a sharp scream came from the corridor, followed by the alarm sound, Bai Chunian was shocked, opened the door of the tool room, and saw the door of the ward where the witch was just now from the gap. It opened wide, and a black figure flew out of the broken window.

The pastry chef who came to change the electric mosquito coils fell to the ground and twitched, with a syringe stuck in his neck, and the pink medicine inside had been injected into most of the tubes.

The author says:

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