bunny in another soap bubble

"Chairman Tong!"

In the cave, when he found that Tong Quan, who had been tied up by Wuhuada, had woken up and looked at him without saying a word, the captain of the guard shuddered in his heart, and his mind was filled with the scene of the eunuchs in the court drama that they watched yesterday because the concubine had a slippery tire. .

But after the bondage was released, Tong Quan didn't give him even one more look.

"Chairman, this time the guards really failed their duty." The captain of the guard admitted his mistake, "I'm very sorry for causing you trouble!"

"It's okay." It's a pity that the captain of the guard didn't dare to look up at all. To his surprise, Tong Quan seemed to be in a good mood. A funny and contemptuous arc.

——Those two brats, don’t they dare to kill him?Everything is already under his control.

"You, come here." Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a few people wearing white robes but not holding a first aid kit, and Tong Quan knew that they were the researchers who came here just in case.

The researcher who was targeted did not dare to confirm who he was going to call, and the two people standing together greeted him from the back row, "Chairman."

Tong Quan licked the edge of the teeth on the upper jaw, and spit out something from his mouth.The thing reflected the light of the surrounding flashlights, blinking, but it was only the size of a finger, which was more than enough to hide in the mouth, and it was not clear what it was under the scattered light.

"Take this thing apart and study it." Tong Quan threw the thing to a random white coat, "Also, call up all the electronic records before the system failed, and find out what's going on for me as soon as possible."

Tong Quan couldn't hold back his smile, and he didn't want to hide it either.

——Why be patient?His sets, his characters...the world just follows his script.

A month later.

It is not easy to find the returnee who deliberately concealed his whereabouts to help everyone without any means of communication.

When Lang Ya and Tu Zi managed to get rid of the pursuers and return to the abandoned farm, Qin Ran and the others had already left.Immediately, a search and arrest team appeared out of thin air to target the two, which automatically explained the reason why people went to the empty building here.

The victim made a big ugliness and almost lost his job. Naturally, the guards of the research institute did not let the two of them go.After hearing the news from the hunting team, Lang Ya and Tu Zi were chasing behind a pack of wolves that was much bigger than before.

They have been wounded since the day they fled, and the two of them were almost desperate during the day-to-day fleeing.

But in the end.

The Returning Gang found them.

"...Tu Zi!"

Boss opened the car door and stuffed the two into the car. When the door was closed, he smelled the strong smell of blood.

"What's up with him?"

Boss panicked instantly. She was ordered to keep an eye on the news of these two people and the changes of the rehabilitated party on the street. It has been a month, and she was pleasantly surprised just now, but she did not expect that the two people who seemed to be hugging each other were actually like this. situation.

"Just now I took a risk to get rid of the pursuers...he was shot." Lang Ya desperately pressed down on Tu Zi's wound. The bullet did not stay in his body, but he was afraid that some blood vessel had been scratched, and the blood flow continued.

"Sit tight!" Xiao Tao yelled from the driver's seat.

Persia has a cold and a stuffy nose, but he doesn't.As a sentinel, he could smell the frightening smell from afar.He slammed on the gas pedal—he must not let the pursuers see even their taillights. Tu Zi didn't have time to circle around and play hide-and-seek again, and they had to disappear from the search team's sight.

"Persia! Notify the response!"

"It's up to you!"

While the two were yelling at each other, Boss had already dialed the gang's emergency number.

"Found those two! Tu Zi got a gunshot wound, and his blood flowed like a waterfall..." hurriedly reported the latest situation, speaking in Persian at the speed of a live stock market anchor, "Yes, no, um, I know—what blood type is he?" ?”

Lang Ya shook his head blankly.

"Hey! Don't sleep!" Bosi decisively pinched Tu Ziren, and then used his mental tactile thread to pull the outer wall of his consciousness, "Wake up! What's your blood type?"

Tu Zi was in a daze, endured the severe pain to stay awake, and moaned: "...Ah..."

"what?"

"Oh..." Tu Zi was so angry that his voice couldn't get louder.

"what?!"

"O-type!" ! "" The two sentries in the front and rear seats roared.

"Type O!" Persia immediately conveyed over there.

On the other hand, it was half a beat slower, "...Are you sure?"

Persia reconfirmed, "Is the O type!"

Tu Zi panted and nodded.

"That's right, Type O!"

After a few noisy words on the other end of the phone, they returned to the microphone, "We'll make preparations right away, you guys drive directly into the basement!"

The next two hours were like a Hollywood blockbuster, but in short, people were saved.

It was already late at night when Tu Zi really woke up.

Seeing the smooth and white walls all around, and the beeping medical equipment, Tu Zi thought for a moment that he was caught by the rehabilitated party again, and almost passed out again.

Fortunately, when he saw Lang Ya, he was sitting on the edge of his bed, eyes closed, and his heartbeat returned to normal.

"woke up?"

The movement of Tu Zi woke up Lang Ya immediately, the two held each other's hand, and before they had time to say a few intimate words, another person appeared at the wide open door.

"Hey, you're awake?" Arms were wrapped in gauze, Xin Yilin put his hands in his pockets with a sneer on his face, "You look quite energetic, at least I didn't waste my blood."

Being caught entangled with his own sentry, Tu Zi would have been able to compete with Tomato if he hadn't had a bloody face.He hid the hand he was holding with Lang Ya under the quilt embarrassingly, but he refused to let go.

"Thank you, thank you." He was really grateful. Before he lost consciousness, he really thought he was dead, and he regretted why he was bound to Lang Ya so early and dragged him into the water.

Xin Yilin accepted the little kid's thanks generously, "Can you go? Can you go out to eat something. There are a large group of people waiting outside to thank you."

Tu Zi was shot in the upper part of his chest, and now that the wound has been stitched up, it doesn't affect his walking, as long as he doesn't move too violently.

Slowly walking to a large room that looks like a cafeteria or a living room, what Xin Yilin said is true, indeed most of the gang gathered here, but naturally it was not a special trip to "wait for Tu Zi to say thank you", but three There were five groups, everyone was holding a few printed materials and discussing something in a low voice.

One of the interesting things about the sentinel group is that anyone who arrives does not need to report loudly, and the sentinels will automatically find out that there are new people around them.

Almost all the people who are still in the Returning Gang have been treated by Tu Zi, or their partners have treated each other under Tu Zi's guidance. Seeing him out of danger and able to walk and eat, they all cheered from the bottom of their hearts.

Tu Zi thanked those who helped him one by one, especially those brothers and sisters who were still wrapped in gauze like Xin Yilin.

"Ah, ah...that ah..." The few people who were mentioned by Tu Zi to donate blood all coincided with each other, and they all looked a little embarrassed, "No, no need..." They looked at Tu Zi again with twinkling eyes.

Tu Zi himself was also shy, so he said a few more words of thank you, what people needed was mainly because of some discomfort at the conscious level, even after coming to him for help, he scooped a bowl of porridge from a large soup pot on one side and sat by the wall to drink.

"By the way," Tu Zi remembered to ask again, "Where is this place? Why are there so many devices?"

Xin Yilin held a cup of coffee, "Thanks to your old classmate." He smiled, "He really has a way."

Tu Zi was stunned—Yan Mo?