Has the captain mutated today? [End Times]

Zhou Hongfang's frowning eyebrows were loosened, and a very rapid expression change flashed across his face.

Shi Qi still wanted to continue to test, and then he felt someone pulling his wrist to gently push him back, and then Hull blocked him.

"Commander Zhou."

The two people he was looking for appeared, and Zhou Hongfang's brows were completely relaxed.

"Take it away." He said to Officer Wu in a cold voice.

Comrade Xiao Wu looked at his boss who was on the verge of breaking out, and then at the two young people who were obviously not good at it.

Comrade Xiao Wu: Why is it always me who gets hurt?

He bit the bullet and winked at the other people accompanying him: "The... two special agents, I will trouble you today..."

"What are you doing? It's so lively?"

The male voice spoke with a slightly unskilled and weird accent. When Officer Wu turned his head, he immediately seemed to see a savior: "Commander Bailey! Why are you here!"

Thank God, Barton Bailey was sent to the rescue.

Bailey was also wearing a dark green military uniform, but he casually held his military cap in his hand, and his short golden hair was warmed by the setting sun. With a smile on his lips, he walked between the two people. Room: "As soon as I got off work, I saw the bustle on the opposite side, so I came here out of curiosity."

"Bailey," Zhou Hongfang said with a gloomy face again, "don't meddle in your own business."

"Sorry, Zhou," Bailey said, bending his amber eyes, "I'm not very fluent in Chinese, so I don't understand what you're saying."

Comrade Xiao Wu's happy smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

Bai... why did Commander Bailey follow along...

Bailey glanced at Officer Wu, then turned to Zhou Hongfang and continued, "Commander Zhou, it's too embarrassing for the staff to do this."

His tone was extremely sincere, as if he was really worried about the negative impact on the reputation of the Ground Service Bureau that Zhou Hongfang forcibly kidnapped two people today.

Comrade Xiao Wu breathed a sigh of relief, this is the Commander Bailey who he knows is the most honorable...

"Why did you lose face?" Zhou Hongfang frowned again: "My son... 929's cause of death is yet to be determined, and it cannot be separated from the two of them. I will take them back to the Ground Service Bureau for questioning."

Bailey nodded in understanding, and then asked seriously: "Zhou, did you issue a detention order?"

"Open," Zhou Hongfang took a deep breath. The two people who killed his son were standing more than one meter away from him. He was already trying to suppress his emotions: "Xiao Wu, take it out."

Just as Officer Wu was about to take out the detention order from his pocket, he raised his eyes and met Bailey's.

Those light-colored eyes seemed to be able to speak, and Comrade Xiao Wu's hand paused, and he heard a "stab--".

The good detention order was torn apart by Xiao Wu.

Zhou Hongfang was taken aback for a moment, and the anger that had been suppressed finally broke out: "Wu Renyue! Are you a fool?!"

Comrade Xiao Wu shrank his neck tremblingly.

Bailey took the torn detention order smoothly, but it was unknown whether he was too hard or Officer Wu shook his hand again, and the torn detention order was torn in two.

failed.

Bailey raised his hand and covered his mouth: "Oh, my God, I didn't mean to."

Zhou Hongfang: "..."

Without the detention order, there is no way to take these two people away today.

Zhou Hongfang stared at Hull for more than ten seconds, snorted heavily, then turned and left.

Comrade Xiao Song on the side did not forget to add fuel to the fire: "Hey—that commander! You haven't registered to leave yet!" Then he was slapped on the back of his hand by his companion and shut up.

Bailey blinked at Wu Renyue, who understood, and chased Zhou Hongfang away.

Then the young commander looked around at the young people who joined in the fun, and asked lightly, "Has everyone finished their reports?"

With Zhou Hongfang gone, there was naturally nothing exciting to see.

Everyone has always had a good impression of Bailey. Hearing what he said at this time, there was a "cut—" from the crowd, which caused a burst of laughter: "Barton...you really don't know which pot to open."

The people around dispersed, and Shi Qi poked Hull's back: "Why did you get down? Have you finished writing the report?"

Hull turned around, eyes drooping: "You and Coke won't talk for long."

Hey, is this person a roundworm?

"Remember to come to me when you encounter such things in the future," Mo Lan's eyes flashed strangely: "It's too dangerous."

"So many people are watching, he doesn't dare to do anything to me." Shi Qi didn't take it seriously, his attention was on Bailey: "Commander Bailey, why are you here?"

Bailey smiled harmlessly: "I heard Xiaoyan talk about 929, and Zhou's expression was not right at the meeting just now. I'll come over and take a look."

"Oh, thank you." Shi Qi nodded, ignoring the implication in Bailey's words: "Now that Commander Zhou is gone, please invite me too."

Bailey: "..."

Bailey: "Have you guys eaten yet? Why don't I treat you tonight?"

Shi Qi waved his hand: "Sorry, we don't know each other well."

Bailey: "..."

My gentle person can't fail! "Talk more and you'll get acquainted."

Shi Qi still wanted to refuse, but someone pulled his wrist lightly again, and then Hell asked, "Did the administrator ask you to come?"

"Yes," Bailey admitted generously: "He asked me to tell you that there will be an online meeting at [-] o'clock in the evening, and he is currently having a video conference with the board of directors."

Shiqi and Hull looked at each other.

Then Shi Qi waved his big hand: "I understand, Eunuch Bei should step back."

Hull corrected: "His last name is Bailey."

Bailey: ...

I suspect they are implicating me but I have no proof.

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In the end, Bailey couldn't get a meal either.

Shi Qi and Hull sat in the corner where Coke had just sat. Maybe it was because they didn’t have enough food at noon, or maybe it was too much energy consumed by the connection of consciousness, and the two ate very quickly.

Shi Qi first put down his chopsticks, picked up the orange next to him and started peeling.

"team leader?"

"Ok?"

"The one who buys, kills, and kills people is absolutely inseparable from Zhou Hongfang." Shi Qi glanced around the people around him, and said softly, "I just mentioned the matter of picking up the gold watch, and his expression changed. .”

"But the directivity of the gold watch is too strong," Hull lowered his head and took a sip of the soup: "Would Zhou Hongfang be so careless?"

"It doesn't have to be him," Shi Qi tore off a piece of orange peel: "He is the commander, and when he comes and goes with someone, someone will always recognize him. The recognition is too high, maybe it's the people around him."

"That's possible."

"Ohm began to appear in large numbers around the end of January in 12. My dad was expelled from ING and returned to China at the beginning of January." Shi Qi slowly and carefully cleaned the white silk on the orange petals, his voice became lower and lower: "You say, I Did dad..."

"It's possible," Hull continued what he didn't finish: "Professor Cheng is very likely to be pushed out as a shield."

The source of Ohm is not a new type of organism discovered underground at all, but a product produced in the laboratory.

He himself is a good proof of that.

"They probably want to mass-produce fighter jets like yours," Shi Qi sighed: "I didn't expect it to get out of control."

Hale took another sip of the soup.

"Now wait for Coke to repair the recorder, as long as it can connect to the independent server of ING, I can call up my dad's previous video recordings." Shi Qi threw an orange in his mouth: "See if he mentions the experiment. The process or something, let’s see what induces humans to transform...Come on, captain, open your mouth..."

Hull lowered his gaze and landed on the slice of orange handed to him.

The skin of the person sitting opposite is fair, the forearm is smooth, and the wrist bones are also beautiful; the two fingers holding the orange are evenly fleshy, and the rest of the fingers are slightly closed...

A very beautiful hand.

"Don't worry, it's sweet." Shi Qi handed it forward again: "I tasted it."

Hull raised his eyes, his dark blue eyes rolled around the other person's face, and then he lowered his head to swallow the orange-yellow orange.

The warm and soft lips inevitably rubbed against the cool fingertips, Shi Qi's fingers trembled slightly, and then he took his hand back calmly.

Hull actually had some resistance to this orange-yellow fruit before, but now it seems... not so annoying to eat.

It feels so strange.

Hull quietly took a deep breath and swallowed the sweet fruit.

It's a bit like panic, a bit like fear, and a bit like excitement.

There is still a little bit to look forward to.

What are you looking forward to?

What to expect from eating fruit?

After the inexplicable expectations fell through inexplicably, only irritable anger remained in his mind.

It came again, it came again, and it was the same extreme emotion that accompanied him day and night, pushing him hard to the brink of collapse.

A hint of green was mixed into the dark blue pupils, and then was interrupted by a clear voice: "Is it sweet?"

"Ok?"

The person opposite raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, and asked again: "Are the oranges sweet?"

"...Sweet," his eyes drooped again, and he licked his lips subconsciously: "very sweet."

The strange feeling came again.

The heart was beating fast, and it was the feeling of excitement but panic.

This feeling dilutes the pervasive rage and makes him suppress the strange look in his eyes.

Is it because the other party laughed?

"Seventh hour?" Hull subconsciously called out.

"What's wrong?" Shi Qi thought he still wanted to eat oranges, so he quickly stuffed the remaining petals into his mouth, puffed his cheeks and mumbled, "No more, if you want to eat, you can go buy it."

"...not this," Hull couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, his eyes rarely showed any real emotion: "Can you..."

Can you smile at me more in the future?

It's a pity that before the question was finished, it was interrupted by the sound of a plate falling on the table.

The fat man from Team [-] patted Shi Qi on the shoulder, and handed over an orange: "Brother, move in, as soon as dinner arrives, there are too many people..."

"Ah? Okay." Shi Qi took the bribed oranges, and then made room for the fat man: "Captain, what did you just ask?"

"...It's nothing." Mo Lan's eyes returned to calm, and the faint smile was fleeting. Hull narrowed his gaze: "I went up first, and the report hasn't been finished yet."

"Damn, I haven't written it yet." Upon hearing the report, Shi Qi threw the orange into the fat man's dinner plate, and quickly got up to catch up: "Captain, wait for me! Let me copy homework..."

The author has something to say:

Fat Man: Why did they leave as soon as I came?

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Author: Xiao Hehe is going to get better, really

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