After the whole species mutated, I hung up

Wei Ze had to sit in the military headquarters to let the people who did things know who to turn to if they had any problems. The errands were naturally done by unemployed people like Lu Mian. Zhao Jing bit the bullet and took Lu Mian away with Wei Ze's cold eyes. .

Lu Mian followed Zhao Jing with his little green hat in his arms, and walked around the entire military headquarters clearly.

Although Zhao Jing looked incomprehensible, he was serious when he got down to business. Relying on his familiarity with the environment of the military headquarters, the release of the control order went smoothly. In the conference room, discussing the R alliance's response plan.

Lu Mian and Zhao Jing continued to screen people outside the military headquarters for control orders without stopping. After dark, they found hundreds of people who had been given control orders, most of whom held important positions. Only a small number of federal soldiers were civilians, and the one who caught Lu Mian's attention the most was a rather delicate-looking young man.

Zhao Lens dazedly lifted the control command on the young man and sent him out the door.

The little green hat is only suitable for people with benign mutations. For ordinary people, if they want to cancel the control order, they will do it.

He asked the people outside the door for a short 10-minute vacation, and looked back at Lu Mian in embarrassment, "Hey, you can't plot against other men just because the second ghost is busy and has no time to watch you!"

It's no wonder Zhao Jing would say such a thing, it's because Lu Mian looked at him too intently.

Hearing this, Lu Mian glanced fiercely at Zhao Jing, "I'm just a little curious. In this world, there are still people with that hairstyle."

Zhao Jing thought about it for a while, "Oh, that hairstyle is a bit handsome!"

Lu Mian shook his head, "The point is not this. Before the catastrophe, such hairstyles are actually very common. The key is that the hairstyle is trimmed very carefully, but the man kept it very well. The top of the hair seems to have been permed not long ago... ...what does he do?"

Seeing that Lu Mian was somewhat interested in this person's occupation, Zhao Jing simply called back the person who hadn't gone far.

After the man was called back, he stood restrainedly at the door, and said to Zhao Jing with a terrified face: "Sir...sir! Brother Bing! I didn't do anything bad!"

Zhao Jing slapped the man on the shoulder, "Don't be nervous, we just want to ask, what do you do?"

The man glanced at Lu Mian. From the moment he entered the door, Lu Mian had been sitting there with a straight face and said nothing.

Lu Mian smiled at the other party, his face was tender, and when he smiled, he looked innocent and harmless, "I just think your hairstyle is good, and I want to ask where you cut it, and I want to get one too."

Hearing this, the man patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, "Hey! I thought I did something wrong! I run a barber shop, and it's at the back door of the military department. If you like, you can go to In my shop, I'll cut it for you, and make sure it's a good cut!"

The smile on Lu Mian's face was even bigger, "Just behind the military headquarters? That's very close! Are there many people from the military department who go to get their hair cut?"

The man nodded, "That's not true! Our federal army's grooming requirements are short, and we have to shave every once in a while. After the catastrophe, many people have no time to take care of their hair. I went to work in the military/supply/department, and I often didn’t see anyone, so the officers of the military department went to my place to get a haircut, after all, it was close and convenient.”

Barber Shop?

Lu Mian's eyes lit up, he stood up and walked to the owner of the barber shop, "If you had a haircut in your shop a few days ago, can you still recognize those people?"

The owner of the barber shop was stunned, a little embarrassed, "This... there are quite a few people coming and going every day, I can't guarantee that I will remember them all, but if I see them, I should have some impressions."

Lu Mian nodded, "Okay, that's enough, can I trouble you to identify someone for us?"

The boss sighed and agreed.

Lu Mian greeted Zhao Jing, turned around and led the people to the training ground.

The number of substitutes in the middle of the martial arts field increased a lot. Lu Mian brought them in front of a group of substitutes. He turned around and wanted to say something, but found that the owner of the barber shop was staring at the giant tree above his head motionlessly.

He coughed lightly and called the barber shop owner's attention back.

The owner of the barber shop swallowed unconsciously, and said a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, I have never seen such a scene."

While speaking, the owner of the barber shop looked up several times.

Lu Mian sighed, pointed to the double that was suspended by time and asked, "Do you have any impression of these people?"

The owner of the barber shop looked at the stand-in and saw that although these people had their eyes open, they were motionless like corpses. He was unavoidably frightened. He mustered up the courage to recognize the faces of these people, "Yes... yes... some familiar faces, I have been to my shop inside……"

After finishing speaking, the owner of the barber shop stepped back, his legs shaking violently, "Can I go?"

Lu Mian did not make things difficult for the owner of the barber shop, and stepped forward to help the man back, "Don't be afraid, there is another question, how do you deal with the broken hair in your shop?"

The boss's face was a little pale. Thanks to Lu Mian's support, he had the strength to walk around. After listening to Lu Mian's words, his legs were completely weak.

The weight on his hand suddenly increased, Lu Mian stopped and looked at the owner of the barber shop, "What's wrong?"

The owner of the barber shop had a bitter face, his eyes were full of water, and he was about to cry, "I have seen the man the federal army is looking for, and he would come to me every night to get those useless broken hair in the shop, I... ...I don't know what's going on, I didn't ask anything, I just gave it to him..."

After Sun Bojing's identity was exposed, the federal army not only mobilized the city's surveillance cameras, but also printed countless copies of Sun Bojing's photos and distributed them to every corner. The purpose was not to arrest Sun Bojing. This double had probably left After leaving the imperial capital, they wanted to collect as much information as possible about Sun Bojing.

In less than half a day, Sun Bojing's movements in the past few days have been almost found out. When did he go where?

The barbershop owner's shop is located behind the military headquarters, and he should be the first group of people who saw Sun Bojing's photos, but he concealed the truth until now. In the perception of ordinary people, he would naturally be afraid of being identified as an accessory.

But it takes a lot of time to explain the ins and outs of things to ordinary people who don't know anything.

Looking at the owner of the barbershop whose eyes were red and about to burst into tears, Lu Mian began to make up nonsense, "It's okay, in fact, you were already hypnotized when you handed over those hairs to the other party. The purpose of the federal army to call you to the military headquarters is to wake you up." you."

The owner of the barber shop had tears in his eyes, but there was light in his eyes, "Hypnosis? Really? I don't need to be arrested?"

Lu Mian nodded, and was about to answer, but a cold voice came from behind, which made both of them shiver.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Mian turned around and looked at the person behind him in surprise, "Wei Ze? Why are you here?"

Shouldn't this person be in the conference room?

Wei Ze looked at the two people standing very close with a cold face, let out a long breath, and then said, "I'm here to find you."

After finishing speaking, Wei Ze took a few steps forward, pulled Lu Mian away, and put the walkie-talkie in his hand on Lu Mian's ear, "Put this on so that I won't find anyone."

Lu Mian was very familiar with this walkie-talkie. It was the one they had used in the border forest, and it had the function of simultaneous translation.

Strictly speaking, he is not a regular federal army, and he did not occupy a share of equipment, so after returning to the military headquarters, he returned the original pair of sound-proof earphones with intercom function to the federal army. Wei Ze should He came out of the conference room to find someone because he couldn't be reached on the walkie-talkie.

Wei Ze raised his hand and called two patrolling federal soldiers, and told them to send the barber shop owner away, and then led Lu Mian to the meeting room.

Lu Mian stretched out his hand to adjust the position of the walkie-talkie, "Come out to find me at this time, is there something wrong in the meeting, and you need my statement?"

Wei Ze: "It's not just a confession, they still have a lot of details to ask,"

Wei Ze's tone was very low, as if he was in a bad mood, so Lu Mian stopped pulling Wei Ze to talk, and followed Wei Ze silently all the way to the door of the meeting room.

Wei Ze held the doorknob, but did not rush to open the door, but turned to look at Lu Mian, "Amian."

Lu Mian looked up at Wei Ze with doubts in his eyes.

Wei Ze sighed softly, "Amian, you have to understand that you are a powerful S-rank benign mutant, and those people inside can't last a few seconds under your hands."

Hearing this, Lu Mian raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

Why is this suddenly exaggerating?

Wei Ze paused, looked straight at Lu Mian, "You are even better than me."

Lu Mian's overworked brain turned again, "You mean, let me be arrogant?"

Wei Ze froze for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Lu Mian nodded, "Understood, I am more arrogant than you."

Wei Ze coughed lightly, gathering the emotions on his face one by one.

The moment the door of the conference room was opened, Lu Mian seemed to have the illusion that he had come to the vegetable market.

The conference room was overcrowded, but no one sat in their seats peacefully. They all stood up and argued with the people around them. The voices were too noisy and there were too many languages. Lu Mian's simultaneous translator went on strike directly. Hoarse electric sound.

In such a messy environment, the few people standing by the window were particularly prominent. Those people were wearing federal military uniforms, looking out the window in a daze.

The movement at the door attracted the attention of everyone in the conference room. When they saw who was coming, the people in the conference room seemed to be dumbfounded by someone. In the huge conference room, needles could be heard.

The few people standing by the window were shaken, as if they had been injected with chicken blood suddenly, and they looked like they were dying for a second, but now they are completely alive, and the excitement with their red faces, I can't wait to see you. Carve the four big characters "The backer is coming" on the forehead.

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