Please stop your Zhang San behavior

Hei Qiaoke performed debridement surgery on He Huai and gave him another injection of antibiotics.

188 for debridement surgery, 198 for antibiotics, plus the previous serum, a total of 431 stars.

Lu Yan hesitated for a moment, and said to Hei Qiaoke, "My optical brain may have been located."

If the optical brain is turned on now, Del is likely to track it down.

Black Jock, who was washing his hands, said without looking up, "I have a signal blocking device here."

That's right, the most disgusting thing for middlemen like them is to have their information stolen.

Lu Yan felt relieved, turned on his optical brain, and paid more than 400 yuan for medical expenses.

Hei Qiaoke dried his hands and finally had time to negotiate a deal with Lu Yan, "Where do you want to leave Junk Star?"

Lu Yan: "The main star."

Black Jock took out an antique pipe from the drawer, and every time he put a little tobacco, he would knock twice on the table.

After the tobacco became solid, Black Jock lit a cigarette and asked Lu Yan, "How many people?"

Lu Yan rolled his throat silently, "...two."

Black Jock reported a number, "One hundred thousand star coins."

Lu Yan frowned, "Take the starship to the main star, and it's only [-] star coins for one person."

"If you want to go from the junk star to the main star quietly, that's the price. If it's too expensive, you can either take a starship or find another middleman."

Black Jock breathed out the blue-white smoke, talking about the deal in a dispirited manner.

Lu Yan has known Hei Qiaoke for two years, and he knows that he has this temper: "I don't have that much money, is there a cheaper way?"

"Tomorrow the cargo ship from star ET22 will come here, you go to star ET22 first, and then find a way to go to the main star."

Black Jock re-quoted the price, "Go to ET22, two people, [-] star coins."

In fact, there is no need to go to the main star, ET22 star is under the management of the alliance government, as long as you leave the garbage star, you can contact He Huai's father.

only……

Lu Yan rarely showed a hint of embarrassment, "2 star coins...I don't have any, I only have more than [-]."

Black Jock tapped the ash in his pipe, the wrinkles on his face remained motionless, and there was no expression on his face.

"For the [-] quotation, I have already deducted my part of the remuneration. My rule is that I will not advance money to my customers."

Black Jock looked at Lu Yan with those cold mechanical eyes, "—even if your grandma saved me."

Lu Yan pursed his lower lip vigorously, and there was still more than 1 star coins short.

Looking down at the brain on his wrist, Lu Yan silently removed his brain, and put it in front of Hei Qiaoke together with a gun.

He asked, "Is adding these two enough?"

This is already all his belongings.

Hei Qiaoke didn't speak, he took both the brain and the gun, took out a red light card from the drawer, and handed it to Lu Yan.

"Take this and go to the space station of Garbage Star to find Peterson of the ET22 cargo ship. When to find him, I will tell you when I get in touch with him."

Lu Yan responded and took the optical card.

Although Black Jock was withdrawn and eccentric, he was not unkind. He would chase Lu Yan and He Huai away on such a cold night.

He Huai hadn't woken up yet, but the high fever slowly subsided.

He was lying on the bed in the clinic cubicle, his face was still flushed, and Lu Yan fed him a few sips of water.

Carrying He Huai on his back for more than ten kilometers today, all supported by a willpower, by now Lu Yan was too tired to keep his eyes open.

He took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed.

After lying next to He Huai for a while, Lu Yan's eyelids began to fight.

Just when Lu Yan was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

The sound was like a wasp's needle in the tail, no matter how tired or sleepy Lu Yan was, he would wake up instantly.

Lu Yantan sat up, holding his breath and listening to the movement outside.

"...Doctor, the wound on my head is open again. Also, can you increase the dose of the painkiller? I received three injections today. The hours didn't last."

The man who spoke was tall and muscular.

There was a large dent in his forehead, and the wound with a thin scab opened, and blood kept gushing out, and the man covered it with a piece of gauze.

Black Jock ignored the big man in front of him, and continued to take inventory of the inventory, his mouth was still unrelenting——

"How about you come to be this doctor? In this way, you can prescribe whatever medicine you want."

Del was a fiery temper, glaring at Black Jock with a livid face.

Black Jock has a special status on Garbage Star, fearing that the two of them would start a fight, Mokdi who was next to him hurried out to smooth things over.

He smiled at Hei Qiaoke and said, "He was just joking, you can use the medicine as you want."

"Let's go, I'm tired all day, hurry up and find a place to sit." Mokdi took Della away.

Del was pulled by Mokdi to one of the compartments of the clinic, which was a resting place for seriously ill patients, and there were several hospital beds inside.

Del's face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water, "This old thing, one day..."

"Keep your voice down." Mokdi interrupted him, and glanced outside nervously.

Seeing that Black Jock didn't hear him, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Hey Jock is that bad tempered, what are you angry with him?"

Mokdi sat on the hospital bed and took out two bottles of nutrient solution for Del.

Seeing the nutrient solution, Del's face turned even worse.

Today, he drank the nutrient solution all day, because it has a strong feeling of fullness and can shorten the meal time.

Del pressed the wound on his head with a vicious expression on his face, "When I find those two little bastards, I will definitely skin them."

Although Black Joker's clinic is small, it has all kinds of surgical equipment, comparable to a small hospital.

Lu Yan and He Huai hid behind the operating table, less than one meter away from Del and the others.

And the hospital bed that Mo Kedi was sitting on was the one that Lu Yan Hehuai had been lying on before.

Fortunately, there is a disinfection cabinet next to the operating table, which separates the ward from the operating room.

Lu Yan hugged He Huai, his body tensed, and his breathing slowed down.

After a while, Black Jock walked in.

Seeing that there were only Del and Mokdi in the room, his loose face moved, and he glanced at the disinfection cabinet calmly.

"Lying on the bed, the wound needs to be stitched up." Black Jock said to Del coldly.

When Mokdi heard this, he stood up quickly and let the sullen Del lie down on the hospital bed.

Black Jock's temper is completely inversely proportional to his medical skills. Some precise suture operations are more perfect than those done by medical robots.

After treating Del's wound, Black Jock threw the bloody cotton ball into the trash can, cleaned it up briefly, and left without saying a word.

Before leaving, he kicked the toe of a shoe protruding from under the hospital bed into the depths.

Lu Yan didn't see Hei Qiaoke's actions, but when he saw He Huai's bare feet, he realized that he had forgotten He Huai's shoes.

Now I just hope that Del will leave the clinic quickly after dressing the wound, and don't notice the pair of shoes.

Mokdi sat on the bed again, rubbed his sore legs and asked Del, "What should we do now? After searching for a day, we didn't even see anyone, and the tracking signal suddenly disappeared again.

"What the hell is this called?" Mokdi couldn't help complaining.

Normally, Lu Yan'an was quiet and silent, but who knew he would come up with such a trick.

If Jason couldn't contact them and called other people to the abandoned factory to check the situation, Del would have died of excessive blood loss.

He and Rico would also have to freeze to death in the factory.

Although the factory has a heating system, it is in standby mode during the day and needs to be manually switched to heating mode. Lu Yan did not turn on the heating for them when he left.

Because Lu Yan ran away with He Huai, the ransom deal was also forced to be cancelled.

Lopez is not an idiot, he asked for a direct video call with He Huai, and he would not pay the ransom if he was not sure that his son was alive.

Fortunately, Jason had the foresight to implant a tracking chip in He Huai.

But it was this tracking chip that tossed them all day.

The two little bastards were able to run quite well. They walked from Area E to Area C, and then entered the garbage dump from Area C.

But it was hard for the few of them to search the smelly garbage dump all afternoon under the sun's radiation.

No one was found, but the tracking signal disappeared.

Could there be anything more fucking fucked up than this?

The corners of Del's eyes twitched fiercely, "Isn't it all the fault of Jason? I found a good seller last time, but he refused to send Luyan over there, and millions of dollars are just in vain."

"Don't tell me you didn't get the money, but you were put on by this little bastard, and Jason still has the fucking face to lose his temper with me?"

Lu Yan, who was hiding behind the operating table, seemed to have a cold light in his eyes, and a cold light shot out.

S-class omega is very rare, and it is priceless in the black market.

Especially for someone like Lu Yan who has just differentiated, is young, and is purely Asian, it is not uncommon for it to sell for a high price of several million.

Lu Yan didn't expect that these people secretly planned to sell him on the black market.

After running with Lu Yan Hehuai for a day, and with his head injury, Del's face inevitably showed fatigue.

Just as he was about to take a rest in the clinic, Jason received a call.

Del's expression became gloomy visible to the naked eye, but he still connected.

Jason didn't talk nonsense, and asked bluntly, "The person still hasn't been found?"

Del was annoyed, "Yeah, who would have thought that your little sweetheart would actually betray you."

Jason suppressed the fire, and said in a deep voice, "I'm not in the mood to quarrel with you now. If He Huai can't be found, none of us can get the money."

"Ha." Del made a strange sound.

Jason ignored him and continued, "I have already contacted Bomer, and he will help us hack into Junkstar's optical brain."

Mo Kedi couldn't help interjecting, "What is the black light brain doing?"

Jason: "It is very likely that Lu Yan contacted He Huai's father and asked him to come to the garbage star to save people. So we need to search for all the communications that have contacted the main star in the past two days."

"I'm worried about Pomo. He Huai must not let other people know about He Huai's stay on Garbage Star. Keep an eye on Pomo."

Any contradiction will collapse in the face of interests.

Now that the tracking signal on He Huai disappeared, the only way to find him was Jason.

In order to get the tens of millions of star coins as soon as possible, Del and Mokdi mustered up their energy no matter how tired they were, and went to find Pomo, a super hacker hidden in Junk Star.

After Del and Mokdi left the clinic, Lu Yan's tense shoulders relaxed.

He hugged He Huai and squatted on the operating table for twenty minutes, his legs felt like they were being pricked by needles.

After a while, Lu Yan picked up He Huai and put him on the hospital bed.