The final expected conclusion is that the Bandage Maniac was chasing and killing Des Moines just like her. He just ran on the road, eating lollipops and singing, and was suddenly robbed by Gao Tianyuan.

I don't know the color of Jiecai or Jiecai, but judging from the scene at that time, most likely he fell in love with the strong and strong body of the bandaged wild boy, otherwise he would have chopped him into a pulp long ago.

Looking at her watch, Aliya walked out of the ward, and suddenly found that Brother Qiangqiang was actually watching a few interns practicing rescue.

An obviously rookie nurse was performing chest compressions under the guidance of an intern doctor. The force should not be too strong, and the entire dummy was bouncing and bouncing by her, like a prawn undergoing torture.

A doctor spoke the Republic language: "She pressed her so hard that her ribs would have been broken..."

The old doctor scolded: "If you have to use so much force, what a broken rib! My heart stops beating, and my life is gone! If the price of surviving is a few ribs, it's a good deal—"

Aliya blinked, and mourned for half a second for the poor man who was going to be rescued by the chicken nurse in the future, and then called Brother Qiangqiang: "There is no big problem over there, so I will go back first. If there is any news at night, let me know immediately." I."

Brother Strong is obviously not as relieved as Aliya. He has seen reports of bandages wildly ill, and he is lucky that he is not dead, especially the matter about him falling into a deep sleep. It doesn't look like a simple coma.

He told Aliya about this situation, and Ai Mangmang said in his heart that if you talk about soul disease, then I will be an invitation to thank you on the spot, and I will write you an [-]-page report on professional topics without repetition, but you have to say What kind of brain science, I can't understand it at all.

The old doctor who scolded the intern was called out by Brother Qiangqiang. The former greeted Aliya: "Hello, are you the girlfriend of that patient?"

"No, it's not."

"Oh... has marriage been allowed so early in China? I haven't returned to China for a while, and I thought it was only on this side of the book..." The old doctor was very emotional: "Your husband is seriously injured!"

"...No, he is my brother." Aliya waved her hand: "A half brother and sister, I have spent thirty or forty hours with him day and night, and we have a deep relationship."

The old doctor had never seen such a deeply emotional brother and sister. He looked at Brother Qiangqiang with a searching look.

So Aliya also patted Brother Qiangqiang on the shoulder: "This is my second brother, who is also close. He once wanted to be my brother-in-law, but he felt that the world was not peaceful, so why did he start a family? So he flatly rejected the marriage contract. Now I am in a long-distance relationship with a girl who is far away on the other side of the ocean, and I plan to make up a wedding after the family is settled."

"..."

The old doctor felt that his brain was not enough, so he simply gave up thinking about such a complicated relationship between young people. After all, young people are playing too profoundly now, and he can't understand it.

He pointed to the "Sleep Bandage Wild" in the ward, and said with some emotion: "This young man's life is hard, but his brain should have been severely injured, and after the injury, he also had a long period of strenuous exercise... Whether it will cause organic lesions, I dare not make a conclusion, because I am not a brain specialist."

Aliya turned her head and looked at her brother in the ward: "Then do you know any brain experts? Money is not a problem, I still have a little, if it is not enough, you can ask my second brother for it - right? elder brother?"

Brother Qiangqiang smiled helplessly: "My honor."

The old doctor slammed his mouth: "Speaking of which, there are really no brain doctors. I think they are very powerful. After I graduated from the Faculty of Medicine of Dongdu University, I have been practicing medicine for so many years. Wait! I suddenly Think of someone! If it's him, even if he hasn't continued to be a doctor for so many years, he should be able to see something!"

Aliya became curious. This sounded like a reclusive boss who had given up his old profession because of other hobbies.

"Who? Where is it now? I'll invite you here."

"Uh... I don't know where he is now. He was my classmate when I was studying at Toto University's Faculty of Medicine.

Aliya looked at Brother Qiangqiang with her big Kazilan eyes, and the latter understood: "I'll ask someone to investigate, and there will be results soon."

When the old doctor was about to say something, Aliya's cell phone rang suddenly.

She looked at the name of the caller, her eyes widened——【Caller: Mom】

Alia answered the phone and asked on the spot: "Mom? Where are you now?"

No one spoke on the phone, only a slight breathing sound, Alia's eyes became sharper, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "... who are you?"

"Beep-beep...beep..."

The phone was hung up, and Aliya's expression became gloomy.

Brother Qiangqiang observes his words and looks: "Is something wrong?"

"Yeah." Aliya mocked in a cold voice: "Someone is thinking of farting!"

She turned around and walked to a corner of the corridor, dialed the number of Bureau Nine, and her voice changed: "This is Lu Yanqing, help me check the phone number that called me before, and locate its location."

The other end of the communication was a little confused: "This, this—senior, if we are not authorized, we can't just check the privacy of citizens. What happened?"Can you start with something? 』

Aliya looked at the ceiling with a deep tone: "The other person told me that he has two nuclear warheads in his hand and wants to play peek-a-boo with me. If I don't solve this crisis, these two nuclear warheads will be in the Detonate in any city in the Eastern Metropolis and the Republic——

"what? !I understand!I'm going to apply for authorization and support immediately! 』

"Come on, it's up to you and me to save the world... I'm waiting for your good news. I'm still fighting here. The enemy is coming. I'll hang up first. Remember to tell the Ninth Bureau that I love the land of the motherland and the land of the motherland. deep..."

"senior?Seniors, wait!where are you?Do you need support?senior--"

"Oh, no, I surrounded the other side, they were counterattacking, and they failed to counterattack, they were relieved with their weapons and played GG - well, I won!

"what? 』

"Just to express my feelings, but it's really important to check the source of the phone call. I'll wait for your news, bye~"

"Oh……"

PS1: Because the big chapter is not reviewed, so it can only be disassembled. If it is not coherent, it will appear watery. I am very sorry for affecting everyone's viewing experience (without voice

PS2: Update the list... Forget it, I don't bother to ask, I feel ashamed...

PS3: Continue tomorrow...

Chapter 395 0393-Please! (Reward 9/10 for "Sleepy Sleep")

The waiting time is always long.

Bureau Nine’s work efficiency is much faster than Brother Qiangqiang’s, but there’s not much useful information—the kind of black technology that’s as cool as in a secret agent movie, where you can use satellite positioning with just a few swipes , even if it can be done, it requires a lot of preparation and advance work.

Among other things, the cost of mobilizing a satellite to change orbit is unimaginable.

Brother Qiangqiang said that if he directly used satellites for optical reconnaissance to find someone, either the family had too much money to spend, or the person he was looking for was really important to him.

"Don't you have satellites in your house?" Aliya asked.

"Yes, but yes..." Brother Qiang was a little helpless: "Miss, don't ask others in such a tone of 'don't you use mobile phones?', even if I want to call the satellite over, I have to have a legitimate reason to coordinate the satellite orbit Ah, otherwise it would be easy to bump into, and I am not NASA."

Co-authoring capitalism isn't a panacea, either, which Arya feels is shattered.

It’s better to be a republic, let’s play with capitalism——

In the end, the Ninth Bureau could only confirm that the incoming call from this mobile phone was located on the high seas, and it belonged to a location where there was no way to go to the village or back to the store. Even the intelligence department of the Ninth Bureau of the Republic, which inherited the invincible platinum star of Teke's predecessors, seemed a bit numb. claw.

Could it be that the other party is the illegitimate child of an unnamed Queen of Atlantis and the guardian of the lighthouse?

Otherwise, it would just be a boat wandering on the high seas...

Moreover, the opponent has now blocked the signal, and even in the ninth round, there is no way to start.

『Senior, we have dispatched a reconnaissance drone. If there is any news, we will let you know as soon as possible. 』

The lady operator who spoke nicely said this, and became anxious for a while: "The person who made a bet with you, did you say anything about the source of those two nuclear bombs?"Bureau Nine is now sending out a global inquiry notice to the dark world, but no one has come forward to admit it——if you need assistance on your side, our field department can carry out a second release, and it should be able to make up 6 teams support you! 』

Alia obviously underestimated the deterrent power of her status as a [tyrant], both externally and internally.

There is such a dark world ceiling that clearly demonstrates inhuman strength, why don't you have nothing to do to entertain the nine rounds?

The fat director of the Southern Bureau directly questioned the dark world organization in the entire Asia-Pacific circle. Who wants to die and said clearly, don’t do these things that are not there. If there is a big firecracker in the Republic that explodes, they have to be counted. All heads.

D?nonexistent!

As a result, in just over ten minutes, the organization of the dark world screened by itself, and solved more than 80 long-planned terrorist attacks, as well as two conspiracies that might lead to the destruction of the world—one of which was to blow up Nanbang The Yeonggwang Nuclear Power Plant in Jeollanam-do, it is said that the nuclear power plant has a power generation capacity of 100 million kilowatts, and can be ranked among the top ten in the world.

The opponent's plan was even a third of the success - his plan was divided into three steps, the first step was to sneak into the Nanbang area, the second step was to install the bomb, and the third step was to detonate.

He successfully sneaked into Nanbang, but failed to buy the bomb. The black market dealers in the dark world were frightened by the sudden wind and sold the buyer.

Perhaps because this attempted terrorist attack was too bad, Nanbang had to temporarily shut down Unit 5 to thoroughly investigate the cause and effect of the incident.

After all, once the Rongguang Nuclear Power Plant in Nanbang is blown up according to the other party's daydream-like sabotage plan, most of the Asia-Pacific region will suffer.

Gyeongbokgung Palace of Nanbang sent a thank you to the Ninth Bureau, and said that if the two nuclear bombs that flowed into the black market appeared on their site, please notify them immediately to help solve it.

The Ninth Bureau's response to this can be summed up in the word "fart". You have been looking forward to Big Ivan for a long time, right?I will deal with it for you guys, wash up and sleep, there is everything in the dream.

Aliya was stunned for a while, is it true in the co-authored movie?

Every 3 minutes there is a story that can destroy the world, but very few of them are filmed.

Hmm... the movie is a video and cannot be PS, so it seems to be real.

She was a little speechless to let Ninth Bureau relax, there was still plenty of time, and the other party was probably just scaring her, and said that if she wanted to find a blame king, the remnant of the Holy Cross, Mr. Des Moines who has been focusing on blame for 27 years It's a good choice. In addition, there have been frequent problems on Europa recently. The Notre Dame Cathedral in France was also burned. It is likely that he did it.

No, it was actually Sun Xiaochuan who did it, and Brother Shuang was also involved, Alia thought so, and hung up the communication.

Brother Qiangqiang put away his phone: "Since there is no progress on both sides, let's go back first."

It was impossible not to go back, Miss Song Fuqu had already sent him more than 20 messages, and there was only one question mark in the whole text, which made him terrified.

And there is no way to say this to the eldest lady—how should I say it?Snitch?

Brother Qiang didn't know the consequences of beating someone, but he could clearly see the consequences of beating someone.

She can beat her family's Miss Song Fuqu if she can tell what happened, so she has to find a scapegoat.

The appearance of the tyrant has already swept the screen in the dark world on this side of the book. Before that, the fully armed and active special forces with more than three digits set up an interception net, and were rushed out by the field staff of the Ninth Bureau. It can still be said that everyone is evenly matched. , You come and go, shoot at each other to show friendship.

But being single-handedly cut off people's sticks by the tyrant, dismantled more than 30 people, and they didn't even have the ability to fight back, which is really a bit appalling.

Everyone in the dark world compared the power armor dispatched by the Ninth Bureau. It is generally believed that the Republic’s individual weaponry has entered a new level. The mass-produced version of Iron Man is not far away, and even Gang Damu is also in the process of establishing a project .

There are even some people on the dark web who have shared the files made by sand sculpture netizens, saying that the Republic had already imagined the possibility of this type of large-scale human-shaped weapon in actual combat as early as the civil war before the founding of the People's Republic of China, and also made Some kind of prototype came out.

The Battle of Menglianggu is a clear proof——

Anyway, where there are people, there are Jianghu. The members of Jianghu are still those sand sculptures in essence, but their acting style has returned to the original point. Whoever has the biggest fist is the big brother, not all of them are as cool as barcodes printed on the back of their heads. The bald head of 47 is ruthless all day long, handsome as a gust of wind.

Aliya didn't know these details, and the strong brother also knew that Aliya didn't know, but he didn't say anything. Anyway, he was lucky, and he drew a friendly army who was a giant, and he hugged his thighs to finish the job-so he gave Lianhua a reply There is a message, and there is a period in the content.

Lianhua returned him a smiling face, Brother Qiangqiang thought for a while, and called Alia who was walking back in a hurry.

"That—Miss, I know there's a limited-edition matcha refreshment store downstairs. The taste is very good. Don't you want to bring a copy back for classmate Song?"

"Emmm... makes sense!"

……

……

Lianhua looked at the matcha cake in front of her in surprise: "Aya, why would you think of buying this!"

"Huh? Cake?" Aliya bit the straw: "Brother Qiangqiang asked me to buy it. I tasted it and thought it tasted good, so I brought you a copy—come, come! Everyone has a share... ..."

As she spoke, she lifted a large pile of plastic bags from under the table, and went to meet the friends who came over.

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