When the autumn tiger was raging, the "old transfer team" and three intelligence officers who came back to report their work arrived at the entrance area of ​​the "Pangu Biology" underground building.

Like last time, they had to undergo strict security checks.

Although the right hand was an iron-black machine, Long Yuehong, who was also flexible, took out the items on his body and put them into a wooden basket, and looked at Shang Jianyao with his head in the same way.

At this sight, he almost shouted.

Shang Jianyao actually took out the "Six Conscious Beads" and the "Engel of Life" necklaces, and it was obviously not transferred to the breath left by the awakened person who explored the depths of the "Soul Corridor".

——The surfaces of the two items seemed moist, as if they were being plated out of patina, reflecting a certain light.

Didn’t it be said that it would be hiding somewhere outside and not let the company know? Long Yuehong had a strong question in her heart, but she didn’t dare to speak at this time.

Shang Jianyao seemed to hear his heart and said to him with a smile:

"I am today no longer the me of yesterday, nor the me of yesterday.

"Now it's the honest Shang Jianyao."

"..." Long Yuehong's mouth was half opened, almost forgot to close it.

After a while, a word flashed through his mind:

"Careful goods!"

Jiang Baimian resisted the urge to raise his hand to cover his face.

She was tired, it didn't matter. Anyway, for the current "old tuner team", this is not a big deal. After all, they have completed many tasks this time, including the very difficult ones. The accumulated contribution is definitely very high, and they are not afraid of being detained.

Moreover, Kang Na knew about them captives and leaving the Eighth Research Institute's commissioner. Who knew she had reported to the company what props Kao seemed to have?

Bai Chen quickly calculated how many contribution points he might have left after the end of his hand, which was related to some of her subsequent choices.

After passing the security check and parked the vehicle, the "old transfer team" and "Galibaldi" Giuseppe entered the elevator.

"You should go to the 649th floor." Jiang Baimian said thinking.

"Yes." Giuseppe nodded, "They just said it."

Jiang Baimian helped them light up the 649th floor, and then chose the 647th floor where their group was located.

After the elevator went down for a while, the three intelligence officers waved goodbye and disappeared before them.

When the sedan door was closed, Long Yuehong suddenly sighed.

"What's wrong?" Bai Chen asked.

Long Yuehong expressed her feelings:

"We have met many people along the way and have been with many people, but now there are only four of us left."

Before Bai Chen could respond, Shang Jianyao looked at Long Yuehong with a suspicious look:

"I remember never using the ability of 'Literary Youth' to you."

At this time, the elevator stopped at the 647th floor.

Jiang Baimian did not give Shang Jianyao the opportunity to talk about the topic, so he took the lead:

"Let's go."

They returned to Room 14, and the furnishings were slightly different from before they set out, but generally the same, because people would come to clean up the dust every once in a while.

"Huh..." Jiang Baimian threw his body into the backrest chair representing the team leader and leaned back comfortably.

She sighed with satisfaction:

"It's still comfortable at home!"

If the team members weren't watching, there was no bed she had ever slept from a nap to a big one at the scene, she would have wanted to roll around to express her feelings.

"Yes." Long Yuehong also sat in his seat.

Shang Jianyao threw down his tactical backpack and raised his hand to touch his stomach.

Guru, Guru.

The sound arrived as scheduled.

Seeing this, Jiang Baimian laughed:

"First disinfect, take a shower, change clothes, and then go to the cafeteria to have a meal, I'll invite you!"

"Long live!" Shang Jianyao shouted without any shame.

Long Yuehong and Bai Chen looked at each other and looked forward to it.

Immediately afterwards, Shang Jianyao made a request:

"I want braised pork."

"I want potato brisket." Long Yuehong couldn't help swallowing.

"I want the three fresh rice." Bai Chen hesitated for a moment and then said.

Jiang Baimian cursed angrily and amused:

"What we eat doesn't depend on what we want, but on what there is in the cafeteria!"

After saying that, she waved her hand in disgust:

"How could I give you some fun without reaching the management level?

“Even if the stove is small, it depends on what ingredients are there that day.

"Okay, go disinfect, take a shower, and change your clothes!"

In fact, when they entered the underground building, they had undergone a round of disinfection, dust removal and sterilization, which is now an additional insurance measure.

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After dinner, four members of the "old mixing group" were paralyzed in their positions with their round belly.

After a while, Jiang Baimian straightened up and said:

"You can go back now. I'll hurry up and get a draft of the report and review it slowly tomorrow."

"Okay." Long Yuehong was the first to stand up rarely.

After getting out of life and death this time, he missed his family very much.

Jiang Baimian watched him and Shang Jianyao. Bai Chen walked out of the room, picked up the phone, hesitated for a long time, and finally dialed a number.

"Dad, I'm back." She smiled relaxedly at the microphone.

Jiang Wenfeng was surprised:

"I'm finally willing to come back!

"I heard you did a big career in the city at the beginning?"

"We are just soldiers..." Jiang Baimian acted coquettishly and complained, "I will tell you in detail when the confidentiality level is set."

Her eyes moved away from the landline, looked at the wall opposite, and said for a moment:

"Dad, I want to have a cochlear implant surgery."

"Ah?" Jiang Wenfeng felt that the sun must have risen from the west today.

Jiang Baimian muttered:

"There are too many dangers outside. I don't think I can't let this weakness continue to be retained. I can't let my fear affect the safety of the entire group. Oh, if you don't agree, I'll give up. Hurry up, cut off my thoughts!"

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now." Jiang Wenfeng felt very urgency.

Jiang Baimian bit his teeth lightly, and his voice became a little weaker:

"Also, I want to participate in the experiment on awakening."

Jiang Wenfeng was silent for a few seconds and said:

"Are you sure? There is a lot of risk."

Jiang Baimian looked at the opposite wall and exhaled:

"Sure."

Without giving Jiang Wenfeng another chance, she smiled and said:

"Dad, do you still remember my childhood dream?"

Jiang Wenfeng recalled it and smiled bitterly:

"Remember... At that time, you were only in your early 10 years old. I heard me talk about the destruction of the old world, the horror of the "heartless disease" and the tragic situation of the past, and the current appearance, and I was clamoring to investigate the cause of the destruction of the old world and the source of the "heartless disease" disease. I kept clamoring until I graduated and entered the laboratory.

"I was really relieved at that time, but after going around, you still embarked on this road."

Jiang Baimian's smile became more and more obvious:

"You said you would support me in pursuing my dreams."

Jiang Wenfeng was silent for a while and said:

"All right."
To be continued...