MTL - The Fallen Merman-Chapter 67

The rapid braking inertia threw Rimbaud forward. In order to avoid danger, his body instinctively rolled into a fish ball. The translucent ball squeezed through the gap between the driver's seat and the co-pilot and fell into Bai Chunian's arms. .

Bai Chunian controlled the direction of the car with one hand, gradually slowed down the car, and wrapped the fish ball with his right hand to prevent him from rolling on the car.

After the speed of the car stabilized, Lan Bo stretched out his body and put his arms around Bai Chunian's neck.

Bai Chunian's mind was full of the translucent jelly-like pink hole, and he stuttered: "Don't show this to others casually. The one in front is the same, neither are allowed."

Rimbaud leaned on his shoulder and looked at him in confusion: "This is a sacred place that connects with the sea, communicates with the sea, so I love it very much. You dislike it very much."

Bai Chunian took a deep breath and exhaled: "I can't tell you."

"Randi is cute." Rimbaud gave a harmless smile.

Bai Chunian parked the car next to an abandoned factory building 200 meters away from the seafood processing factory in the port. He asked Lan Bo to get out of the car first, and sat in the driver's seat and closed his eyes for a while.

He was clutching the real AC medicine that was exchanged in his pocket, and wanted to give Rimbaud an injection immediately.

But this thought was only a moment's struggle in his mind and then extinguished. Bai Chunian took out a tube of inhibitor from the drawer, bit off the needle cap of the syringe, and curved his forearm into the vein.

A stinging pain from the blood made him particularly awake. He leaned on the headrest and rested for a while, waiting for the restlessness in his blood vessels to pass before getting out of the car.

When the estrus period is approaching, the body becomes extremely sensitive, and even the mind becomes extremely fragile. Bai Chunian dislikes the feeling of not being able to fully control his body, but he has no choice.

He pushed open the car door, and Rimbaud sat bored on the hood and waited for him, the fishtails curled together like a human cross-legged. The sky was completely dark, and there were no street lights around. Rimbaud sat hunched over, playing with the lighter he took from his pocket. The lighter is in the shape of a skull with its mouth closed. The thumb opens its closed jaw, and green windproof and cold flames emerge from the skull's eyes, reflecting Rimbaud's side face brightly.

Bai Chunian held the car door and stared at him, suddenly walked over, took the lighter back from his hand, then raised one leg and knelt on the front cover of the car, bowed his head and kissed him.

Alpha's breath has the smell of his pheromone, and the pheromone of the beast's glands has its own irritability and aggression. Even the pheromone to appease is an aggressive force to appease, even if he tries his best to act like a clingy kitten , the nature engraved in the gene cannot be changed.

"Don't do this." Bai Chunian held Lan Bo's face and forced him to kiss him, "I don't want to go to prison."

From Rimbaud's point of view, with the alpha movement, the black hair swept down his cheeks, his eyebrows and eyes became deeper in the dark, and his black eyelashes were thick and long. He did grow up and became much better looking than when he was a child.

Rimbaud was sluggishly aware of a feeling of loss.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Bai Chunian's arm tightly, his sharp claws penetrated deeply into Alpha's skin.

"You always hit me hard." Bai Chunian let go of his kissing mouth, opened his lips slightly, and licked off the saliva with the fragrance of white thorn roses on the tip of the tiger's teeth. He didn't move, he didn't scold or even avoid Rimbaud's injury, the left arm was opened by the nails to expose three flesh and blood wounds, and then healed as before.

"If it only reaches this level, you can punish me according to your mood." Bai Chunian pulled him off the hood of the car, held him with one hand, and walked forward slowly, "But don't be too ruthless, I get infected."

Rimbaud held his neck in a daze, and the understanding ability of the experimental subjects during the incubation period was not enough to support him to accurately analyze his emotions.

On the way to the seafood factory, Bai Chunian communicated with the technical department in a low voice: "It is determined that the target enters the port seafood factory, the task has been completed, whether to evacuate."

The technical department sent the pictures uploaded by Bai Chunian from the glasses to the top management, and Han Xingqian also participated in it.

After playing part of the video, the high-level officials sought Han Xingqian's opinion, because this mission was an application initiated by him, and he had a say in the follow-up action.

Han Xingqian was sitting in the conference chair. He came from the laboratory, his white uniform was still on, and he twirled the pen between his fingers. After thinking for a while, he said, "My opinion is to go directly to the factory, check the seafood cold storage, and make sure they plan to inject. Types of experimental subjects for ac enhancers so that we can estimate their next purpose."

Bai Chunian: "Visually, there are many members of the red-throated bird in the factory, which may be exposed."

Han Xingqian: "It doesn't matter, since the potion has been dropped, there is no need for special concealment in the follow-up. Instead, they will think that it is normal to be hindered."

The top officials of the alliance accepted Han Xingqian's suggestion and sent Bai Chunian the second task of "Inspecting the Factory Cold Storage".

"Received." Bai Chunian turned off the communication, led Lanbo up the overhead, and entered the seafood factory through the vent.

This seafood factory has been in the export business for a long time and has a good reputation for quality. Bai Chunian stood on the elevated overlooking the cargo ships at the wharf. The employees were already loading the goods and passing through the cold storage. Now they are almost guaranteed to be caught when they go to check the goods.

The red-throated bird attaches great importance to this operation. In addition to the employees of the factory itself, many armed mercenaries are also arranged to patrol and guard the factory.

The seafood factory has three floors. The first and second floors are opened up to form a large open space. The middle partition divides different functional areas, from the salvage and reception area, the cleaning area, the processing and pickling area, the canning area, and the loading area. In the district assembly line operation, iron ladders and iron frames are installed on the edge of each floor three meters away from the ground, which are convenient for quality inspection and inspection, and people can walk on it.

On these iron frames, a group of mercenaries patrolled in all directions at intervals, and each mercenary had a weapon in his hand.

Rimbaud lay in the gap between the fan blades of the vent and quietly looked at the entire factory, roughly judged the number of mercenaries, and said softly: "Only, more than seventy, mercenaries."

"But we only have two." Bai Chunian bit his lip and glanced at Lan Bo's fish tail, "Well, 1.5."

"And I don't even have a pistol." I didn't apply for a weapon in the pre-task, and now I don't have to go back to get it.

Bai Chunian glanced at the topography of the factory, and drew a few routes in his mind, "Do as I say."

Lan Bo followed Bai Chunian up and down, moved to the edge, fell directly into the seafood truck waiting to enter the factory, and got into the large plastic seafood tank full of sea fish.

Bai Chunian flexibly climbed to the top of the elevated, with both hands outside the ventilation window ten meters above the ground, and commanded Rimbaud's actions through the communicator.

Rimbaud landed in the seafood basket and quickly buried himself with live fish.

Bai Chunian: "How is the situation?"

Rimbaud: "The fish is not so fresh."

Bai Chunian: "I asked about your situation"

Rimbaud: "Full."

Bai Chunian: ""

Rimbaud hid in the sea fish and entered the cleaning area. The water flow repeatedly washed the fish, and then sent the cleaned seafood to the processing and marinating area.

The seafood fell on the conveyor belt with the dumped bucket. Lan Bo lay on it and heard Bai Chunian say, "There are ten seconds left to enter the cutting and processing area, and prepare."

Rimbaud counted silently in his heart. When the time was approaching, he raised the tip of his tail. A strong current entered the main board of the cutting machine and caused a short circuit. The cutter suddenly stopped and alarmed. circuit of the machine.

Several factory employees heard the machine alarm, so they came to check and made sure that the machine was running normally again before leaving with confidence.

Rimbaud successfully passed through the processing and pickling area, quickly crawling under the conveyor belt, and entered the canning area.

Bai Chunian has been observing the movements of the employees in the packing area, and basically confirmed the rules, so he instructed Lan Bo: "Go to the second container on the left hand in the fourth row. The employees who packed this container have changed shifts, and the employees who come to take over should not Knowing how many cans are in, you take out the cans and go in and block yourself with the cans."

Rimbaud did as he did, got into the can container, and then the opening of the box was closed, and Rimbaud was pushed onto the wharf with the container.

After entering the cold storage of the freighter, Rimbaud used his fingernails to slit open the container and climbed out, searching for the smell beside each suspicious refrigerator.

He stopped by a water basket full of ice cubes filled with fresh octopus.

Rimbaud lay on the side of the water basket and turned over, but except for the octopus, it was an octopus, and the nasty sucker sucked on Rimbaud's arm, and Rimbaud impatiently pulled the stout octopus foot off his body.

Bai Chunian avoided the patrolling mercenaries and quietly climbed over to the inside of the factory from the outside window. From the window, he saw a few invoices in the control room, so he planned to look inside.

"Have you found anything?" Bai Chunian took out his glasses and put them on, took a photo of the invoice document and passed it to the technical department, while distracting himself from the situation on Lanbo's side.

Rimbaud replied: "There is smell. But only, octopus."

"I see." Bai Chunian knew what it was, and placed the invoice as it was. "Come out and meet me, we'll withdraw."

"Um."

Bai Chunian quietly turned back to the ventilation window that he came in. He walked without making a sound, and he had a strong ability to avoid obstacles and climb. He would not be injured when he jumped from a high place.

He jumped off the overhead lightly and approached the pier to meet Rimbaud. Suddenly, his keen sense of danger made him stop and quickly turned around.

A mercenary with a silenced pistol stood not far away with the muzzle pointed at his head, sneering and threatening: "Brother, put your hands up, let's talk."

Bai Chunian narrowed his eyes and saw another famous brand on his chest: Ribisi.

This name is so special, Bai Chunian remembered that he was on the list found from Enke's team of mercenaries in the triangular pyramid hut.

Seems like a zombie **** alpha.

"Hey, I can get caught too, I'm a failure." Bai Chunian didn't have a gun, so he had to follow the words of the mercenary chief, raised his hand, and walked over slowly.

Ribisi came over holding a silenced pistol, the muzzle of the gun pressed against the back of Bai Chunian's head, and his left hand searched for him.

"You alpha touched me, and I got goosebumps."

"Less waste"

Bai Chunian tilted his head slightly, turned around abruptly and fell down, dodging a bullet that almost exploded the back of his head, his palms rested on the ground, and his powerful long legs swept across the sky, kicking the gun in his hand with one kick.

The silenced pistol twirled and flew in the air, Ribisi jumped up and reached for it, Bai Chunian turned over and kicked, sweeping him three or four meters away, and easily took the pistol.

Bai Chunian took the gun, loaded the gun, aimed and fired in one go, so that the details that flashed quickly in his mind did not keep up with his movements.

The name of the skills of the members of the red-throated bird was recorded on the list. He vaguely remembered that Ribisi's line wrote "Zombie **** alpha, j1 ability is damaged."

damage

Before he had time to think about it, the action of firing the gun in his hand had already been completed one step earlier. The muzzle of the gun was aimed at Ribisi's forehead, and there was a burst of gunshots.

Bai Chunian knew that this was not the sound of gunfire with a silencer installed.

It's a blast.

Zombie **** glands j1 ability: "Damage", which quickly consumes touched instruments to the limit of their useful life.

Bai Chunian saw the cruel sneer on Ribisi's face, and the pain spread from his left hand to his whole body.

He staggered two steps before he stood firm, his body shaking from the pain, blood and debris splashing down under his feet.

Bai Chunian hung his left arm down, the part below his wrist was blown to pieces, and the charred flesh hung on the broken bones of his hand.

Hearing the gunshots, a large number of mercenaries rushed out of the factory, surrounded Bai Chunian, and pointed the guns at his head.

"It hurts." Bai Chunian supported his broken left arm, slowly straightened up, his chest twitched rapidly, and he laughed quiveringly.

An ordinary person's hand was blown to pieces, and he fainted from the pain. Looking at Bai Chunian, who was smiling sullenly in front of him, Libisi didn't plan to take the risk of capturing him alive, so he ordered to shoot and kill him immediately.

The moment he made the firing gesture, the mercenary aimed at Bai Chunian and pulled the trigger.

Several bullets flew, and once hit, Bai Chunian's skull would burst into pieces.

Waves suddenly broke out on the pier for no reason, and a meandering electric light rushed out of the water. It flew to the front in an instant. A translucent blue charged ball blocked in front of Bai Chunian. The bullet hit the transparent ball and wiped out dazzling sparks, but Can't break it.

Rimbaud's associated ability Rupert's Tears, when entering a self-protecting sphere state, no external force can break the outer wall of the sphere.

The bullets were deflected as much as possible, the charged light ball stretched his body, and Lan Bo landed beside Bai Chunian, the tip of his tail wrapped around the iron frame to support his body, and stared coldly at the surrounding mercenaries.

"Mermaid" Libisi was stunned, "Where did you come from?"

Bai Chunian moved his neck, his dark eyes gradually revealed a gray-blue background, his pupils narrowed, and a pair of lion's sharp eyes stared ahead.

"Is it useful to tell you, anyway, you can't afford it," he laughed, his fangs showing his upper lip cutely, and raised his left arm to the front, in front of everyone's eyes, the bones grew rapidly, the flesh and veins crawled against the bones, and the skin Growth heals.

Bai Chunian clenched his left hand, which was restored as before, and patted the zombie **** on the shoulder under the shocked and terrifying eyes of everyone.

"The most unfortunate thing for you is that you let me know your name." Bai Chunian put his arm on his shoulder affectionately, "Libisi."

When the voice fell, the zombie **** alpha suddenly disappeared.

Bai Chunian has a glass ball in his palm.

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