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Bamboo knocked on his head, compared with Chenxi, Jutia's voice is really not attractive enough.

But... as a child with no talent, being comforted and guided by spiritual power, how should he behave?Of course there will be questions and answers.

But he didn't want to say it, he wanted to give Milan the initiative to choose, so he kept his face paralyzed and stared blankly at the other party.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Jutia took out a piece of candy from her pocket and handed it over: "Try it?"

While staring at the logo on her combat uniform, Bamb took the candy over, peeled the candy, and said slowly, "Oh." He recognized the logo, but it was not anti-counterfeit.

The combat uniform on his body can also change color. The two are obviously the same fabric. Bamboo has always had a good memory for the things he has eaten.

Judging from Jutia's speed and hand strength from the very beginning, he knew that this female doctor was not as amiable and absolutely neutral as she said.

But Bamboo never refuses to be fed by others, especially when he sees this kind of food that he has obviously never eaten.

The wrapping paper is colorful and beautiful, but there is no shelf life and production date.

The candy balls are quite sweet, and the milk taste is too sweet and greasy. Bamboo smoothed the candy wrappers, folded them into small pieces, and put them in his pockets—mosquito meat is also meat, and the candy wrappers have never been seen before, so they must be kept.

Seeing him eating candy, Jutia secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to ask with a smile, "Can we be friends now?"

"I'll listen to my brother." Bamboo didn't back down at all.

The spiritual power surrounding the whole body seemed to be thicker, and the other party's voice was even more hazy: "...Little brother, don't you like it?"

Bamboo decisively moved to the side of the stretcher, grabbed Milan's hand, and said nothing.

Jutia sighed, looking a little sad, and took the candy from the other pocket.

Bamboo never refuses any food, and continues to eat as soon as it is brought—huh?Are the ingredients in the two candies different?

Not only is it different, but it seems to be able to synthesize a medicine?It should be...well, the ingredients of sleeping pills, this dosage...

Bamboo stood blankly for a while, and calculated that this dose was enough to sleep for four hours, so he simply followed the trend and closed his eyes to pass out.

Jutia stood up, and easily carried Bamboo to Milan's side. The two children squeezed into a stretcher and were about to get well.

After putting it in place, press the button, the stretcher starts from the rear, like the roof of a convertible car, slowly unfolds, wrapping the person on the stretcher tightly in the translucent strong synthetic fiber, and then the air pump moves to transport the person inside Oxygen and inert gas, the mattress of the stretcher is also slightly heated, so as to ensure that the people inside will not be affected by the outside air and climate, warm and comfortable to recuperate - of course, the oxygen content and temperature are adjustable and controlled by the doctor.

After setting it up, she walked out with the stretcher, and Jutia was a little confused: "Is this child's vigilance considered strong? Is it bad?"

Strong vigilance, will not eat whatever is handed to you casually, poor vigilance, will not say nothing.

"I knew it was not good to be a bosom sister, cut!" She pinched the collar, and the red cross mark on the combat uniform disappeared.

Since the mustaches in the main control room didn't frighten the child, it proved that the deterrence of force was ineffective, and the child didn't play cards according to common sense, so they had to take it back for further discussion.

In order to avoid being leaked by this child, it is better to sleep all the way.

Bamboo dominated Milan, and Jutia posed for him lying beside Milan, and Bamboo carefully leaned against Milan. Milan's temperature and breath were very comfortable.

Bamboo continued to "work" with peace of mind, and searched for Jutia's information and all the information of this group of people against the database.

Not only that, but their purpose.

This time is really another low-probability event. As long as Milan is safe, Bamboo welcomes these small-probability events.

His brother, his cub, well, his Milan.

At this time, Mustache and the others have basically completed the investigation task—although Bamboo directly pointed out that they had no intention of killing, he left and disappeared from the sight of everyone in the main control room. In the direction Bamboo left, he pulled the trigger.

Immediately, the main control room was in chaos, and Lu Qi spoke first: "Didn't you say you won't kill us?"

Mustache smiled: "That's what you said yourself, I don't need to say it." Although the plan deviated, he had to continue to ask about the task.

I reported the survey results before, and the middle-aged man attaches great importance to Milan. Milan is young and injured, so he will be separated separately. On the one hand, minors are indeed precious wealth and should be protected. On the other hand, let’s see if they can be used. Can not instigate rebellion.

So Jutia rushed over immediately, intending to pretend to be a third party, first get Milan out, and then get out Bamboo, to give these two little Huairou and a big deterrent.

But they hit the wrong breaking point.

When Bamboo took the initiative to stand up and speak, the bee eyes on the mustache's head were live broadcasting the whole process. The middle-aged man saw this scene and immediately made a decision that both of them must be safe.

This is why Bamboo went out with Milan in his arms, but no one intercepted him.

These two coming out by themselves are not as intimidating as being coerced, but it doesn't mean that they can't use the means of killing chickens and monkeys.

After firing the empty gun, Red Nose turned back and added: "There is no bloody smell, because this gun directly destroys the nerves without bleeding." He smiled and pointed the gun at Ruben, "Do you want to try? It seems that you are 15 years old gone?"

Ruben, who had just recovered, couldn't help shivering.

Although Bamboo said that they didn't intend to kill people, but... "If you dare to kill us, no one will let you go!"

"Someone?" The scope smiled, "It can't change the fact that you died first."

Ruben stopped talking, the situation was stronger than people, and they couldn't beat them.

"Hands out! Everyone!" Mustache restrained his smile, and the safety catch rang.

Controlling the optical brain is the first necessary means to control the captives.

As a necessity of human life, optical brains are both powerful and fragile. The powerful ones are storage and communication functions, and the weak ones are that these information are easily leaked, so there are protection and security measures.Some optical brains will automatically alarm when they are away from the owner for a certain distance; some will lock after the owner enters the wrong fingerprint three times; some even will self-explode after not sensing the owner's body temperature for a period of time.

However, although the optical brains of these boys and girls are smart enough and have sufficient protective measures, the original owner is by his side.

Facing a group of tied up teenagers, the three mustaches simply and rudely removed everyone's optical brains. Most of them were fingerprint locks, and there was no automatic destruction function, so they were easy to open.When I checked my usual contacts, I saw nicknames—some of them were quite famous, and the identities of these people could not be more clearly understood.

Uh, except that these nicknames are followed by the word "teacher", and after Master Olier's contact number, it says "principal".

"What kind of trouble is this going to be? Building a base for young space pirates?" Mustache's mental strength has been nagging, complaining to the middle-aged man.

For Yu Pirates, no one has a good impression, especially seeing that there are no less than 70 wanted Yu Pirates on the optical brain, and the repetition rate in the optical brain address book of more than a dozen people is as high as [-]%. Mustache immediately deduced: " Are you the advance group of the Poppy Skull? When did the Poppy Skull become so weak that you need to come over and serve as cannon fodder?"

"You are the cannon fodder." Sister Lu Qi murmured, "My brother is the first student council president, graduating No.1 this year! The hope of the poppy skull, the future of the gray star field!" This is Chen Xi's speech at the graduation ceremony, She adores Chen Xi and has already memorized all of this speech.

--Student president?Mustache and the others had delicate expressions. It was really against harmony that the word came out of Yu Pirate's mouth.

"Hope? The future? Tell me, how much is it worth as hope and the future? It's always been Yuthief who blackmailed people's lives. I can count it as a blackmailer for a time. There are coming and going." The face of the mustache is showing With a sneer expression, "It's not uncommon to tear up tickets after extortion, right?"

"Death is death, who is afraid of you!" Lu Qi poked his neck, "I don't care who you are, don't underestimate the methods of our space robbers, as long as my poppy skull is alive, you will be madly retaliated sooner or later!"

"The little girl is tough enough." Mustache said, "I want to ask you, can you accept watching your brother die at our hands, or can you accept taking us to the lair of the gray star field?"

Lu Qi choked on his breath.

"It's the same for you, can you accept to take us to your lair alive, or die here?" Mustache raised his eyebrows, "Or, I will inform your boss directly to see what weight you have in the boss's eyes?"

Reuben's eyes are straight, this is not okay!After all, he had also been commended by Chen Xi. Why, the entire army was wiped out at the first stop of this first voyage?Still being blackmailed by someone who encircled her?Still waiting for help?

Too shameful!

Bamboo doesn't care what Ruben thinks, although he spares his energy to pay attention to the main control room, he still pays more attention to these special forces, yes, they are special forces.The information of the special forces is kept secret, and only the active duty of the troops is announced to the outside world, but as long as the optical brain that records their job files is connected to the star network, then everything is transparent to Bamboo.

What's more, it can't be seen from wearing combat uniforms. The underwear, socks and belts inside these people are all the same style of the Imperial Special Forces - to help increase defense, and at the same time install information collectors and locators.

The heavy mecha that stood out from the crowd outside looked like a target, and it was their chief's car.The lines between the eyebrows of the middle-aged man are too obvious, and it is impossible to search and compare the same profile picture easily - the youngest colonel in the empire, Bit Clawen, has a mental strength of seven and a physical strength of six.

According to the three and six levels of talent value are the two watersheds of strength, Colonel Crone is definitely a first-class master.

Imperials, what is the purpose of going to the federation planet?travel?

You must know that the relationship between the Federation and the Empire has been tense recently. Although they don't do it immediately when they meet, at least they are sneering and stabbing in the back with a smile in front of them.

Reminiscent of the reason why Ruben was hunted down in the first place, it was because of the confrontation between the two parties.Both sides attacked, proving that they did not trust each other.

It was the empire, not the federation, that caught them relentlessly, making it clear that the federation had nothing to fear, and the empire had to kill people to silence them.

For Bamboo, analyzing the purpose of the Federation and the Empire is a very long process of information collation and logical derivation, but since he is staying with Milan and their situation is safe at present, he directly sets this item into the "background running" mode, and turned to analyze Colonel Crohn's intentions.

As an imperial warrior, a first-class master, it is very easy to kill the space pirates or those who may leak the news, why did you release the water in the first place?

The people on the Warrior could not be seen from a distance. Bamboo searched for the model of the mecha and simulated the battle process. If the opponent didn't release the water, the Ruben Speeder would have been smashed into pieces by random shots.

And the other party has not killed a single person until now.

——Of course living people are more useful.

But is it really like what Mustache said, to extort ransom, or to go to Yu Pirate's lair?This is not a small probability event at all.

But the words of adults are not very reliable, especially if you believe the words of the enemy, you will die.Why do you say that?

There is also Jutia, a female doctor. She is a doctor and has a license. The medicine given to Milan is very effective, but this person really does not belong to the International Red Cross, so why did she lie to herself?

Once the analog reasoning mode with parallel lines was turned on, Bamboo faintly felt his body temperature rise by 0.3-0.5 degrees.

He is an observer, recording phenomena and conclusions is his strength, and his analytical reasoning is correspondingly weaker—this can partly explain his magical brain circuit problem.

Milan felt that his whole body was hot. It was not unreasonable. The body with this structure almost dissipated heat. If you think too much and the process is complicated, it is easy to raise the temperature, but it has no effect on Bamboo himself.

——Or is the effect just... a constant temperature body pillow?

Although the inside of the stretcher was very warm, Milan involuntarily turned sideways in his sleep, put one arm on Bamboo's body, rubbed his chin unconsciously on the top of Bamboo's head, and pulled him into his arms and hugged him.