I am Lapland’s rat!

So Awang was also very happy. He took Wu Xian to visit several other "mushroom gardens", and then visited several major rat nests with Wu Xian.

The places used by the mole beasts to live and breed are small places that are relatively warm or have convenient transportation, such as maintenance rooms or gaps between large and small machinery. However, those "squares" connected by wide metal plates lack a sense of security. It is only used by the mole beasts for transportation and chasing.

However, what surprised Wu Xian was that Awang did not seem to exist as the "leader" among this group of mouse beasts, because Awang introduced him to several rat kings similar to the "grey eyebrows".

Yes, there are several different rat groups in the underground rat beast kingdom in the Western District. They divide their territories into each other and are governed by several different leaders.

Both the members of the rat group and their rat king were very respectful when they saw the strong Ngawang. They not only came up to say hello, but also shared the food they brought back from the ground to Ngawang.

Awang explained this:

"I just brought my compatriots here and taught them how to live here, so they respect me. But I don't intend to lead them."

"Then aren't you a proper Rat Prophet?" Wu Xian twirled his beard, "Well, Black Prophet."

No wonder Awang's lair is a luxurious family room, and no other rats come to compete for space!

Awang blinked, not quite understanding what Wu Xian meant.

Although his IQ has almost reached the same level as humans, after all, a lot of knowledge requires learning to master, and Awang is just a mole beast and has no conditions for learning.

"By the way, Brother Yin, why are you here?" However, when facing Wu Xian, Awang had learned not to delve into the words he didn't understand. After all, many times this smarter fellow was just talking to himself. Soliloquy:

"Where's that scary woman?"

Wu Xian: "?"

After thinking for a while, he realized that Awang was referring to Lapland, who had kicked it away.

Wu Xian shook his beard: "Uh... well, about what hurt you before, I will apologize to you first. I can ask her for any compensation you want. Well, now she is My master."

"I already know this." Awang scratched his belly with his paw and said, "I saw you running with her on the street before. She is very good to you, right?"

Wu Xian: "...Yes."

Wu Xian heard that Awang's tone was a little subtle, and he might still remember how painful that kick was.

Rats are creatures that hold grudges. Wu Xian had heard about it a long time ago. Someone caught a rat and tied it up for fun. However, when it accidentally ran away, the vengeful rat led a large group of its kind to kill it. The man's house was demolished and there was a lot of rat droppings on the bed.

For the mole, this is an instinct for revenge.

Wu Xian couldn't help but stretched out his claws and scratched his ears. What he feared most was encountering this kind of situation!

Before Wu Xian could think of how to persuade Awang to give up his hatred while making him feel comfortable, he saw Awang blinking easily and said:

"Brother Yin, actually I was mainly worried about you at the time. Since you are doing well, I'm relieved. Anyway, I've been staying underground, so I shouldn't have been able to meet her, right?"

Wu Xian: "Awang..."

Wu Xian blinked. He actually didn't notice that Awang was staring at him in the corner when he and Lapland were running one day.

I think the reason why Awang left the East and South Districts and returned to the West District was not just because he thought the East District was dangerous.

Awang turned his head, glanced at the three or two flying beasts chasing each other on the metal surface, and changed the subject: "Speaking of which, Brother Yin, how did you come to the West District?"

"Ah, speaking of this."

Wu Xian smacked his lips, "Zhushu, I was captured. I have no place to sleep at night. Can I sleep with you?"

The conditions here are pretty good for Awang, and he also plans to tell Awang what happened to him.

"Okay." Awang accepted happily, "When it's daytime, I'll go up with you to find food."

"Haha, let me show you my current strength, your brother!"

Wu Xian stretched out his little paw and gave Awang a high-five.

……

The night was deeper.

Behind Saluzzo's headquarters compound, the lights in the dormitory area were all turned off. In the dark night, a few faint snores occasionally came from the evening breeze.

"Why do I feel more and more something is wrong the more I think about it?"

Duccio and the two ladies had already left for a long time, and Alf walked around a few times in the dark empty playground alone, stroking his chin and thinking deeply.

Just now, Duccio's reminder fell on deaf ears, but now that he thought about it, could it be that the emotions that surged in the heart of the powerful and elegant Miss Lapland before were not what he thought, but just the troubles of youthful rebellion?

"Yes."

Alf's face jerked.

Until just now, he had been immersed in the mentality of an elder. After all, he was the eldest among the cadres, Lapland was more than ten years older, and Lapland had always treated them like friends——

But he is a member of the Lapland family after all!

No matter what caused Lapland's troubles, if Lapland's gaffe just now was more serious than he thought, would his life be in danger tomorrow after fully appreciating everything today?

Alf couldn't help but shiver, probably because the weather was getting a little colder.

"Ah, while these eyes can still be used, do what you need to do quickly."

With this in mind, Alf walked from the playground to the opposite side of the conference room with slightly heavy steps, and bent down and walked into his room, Saluzzo's not spacious infirmary.

After turning on the light next to it, the room, which was not plain white but very clean and tidy, suddenly became brighter.

Alf's eyes focused on the hospital bed in the center of the room, where there was a small pure black mole beast among the blood-stained disposable sheets.

There are some traces of sutures on the chest and abdomen of this mole beast. There are injection needles on the side of the neck and tail that are inserted into the blood vessels to pump medicine and plasma into it.

This flying beast was just lying on the bed without making any sound.

Alf walked closer to the bed and observed it, then put on the stethoscope hanging on the railing next to it, put the listening head against the mole beast's waist, and listened carefully.

Then he turned around, picked up the notebook and pencil on the work table beside him, and wrote a few words on it:

"On the eighth and fifth hours, the heart rate begins to stabilize at twice the normal rate of the musk beast, the muscles swell slightly, and the wounds heal extremely quickly."

After writing it down, Alf looked at the black coal on the hospital bed again, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

"Tsk, Xiaoyin's friends are all so lucky. I'm thinking that Xiaoyin should be fine too. Maybe he's sleeping happily somewhere."

Chapter 148 The goal is to catch rats!

For Alf, rescuing Heitan was just a matter of convenience for Aiwu and Wuxia.

After all, the injuries on its body showed that it was kicked away when Xiao Yin was taken away.

If he is rescued, everyone will be happy, and Xiao Yin will probably be happy too;

If it is not rescued, then it is just a mole beast after all, and the liquid in the silver box has passed the stage of researching its ingredients. Conducting an in vivo experiment can be regarded as making some contribution to Alf's research.

Alf thought so.

So, after seeing Texas and Dan Brown bringing the black mole back in a bag, Alf asked for it, and Texas naturally had no objection.

"But now it seems that the effect of this thing is surprisingly good..."

Alf touched his chin and glanced at the silver box next to the table. At this time, one of the three reagent slots was empty.

"Which structural expert in Colombia developed such a strange thing?"

"..."

After thinking for a while, Alf found that he was not very familiar with Columbia's high-end scientific researchers, but the names of those companies were catchy to him.

So, he sighed, sat down on his seat, and made the small round stool squeak.

Then he looked at the deep sky outside the infirmary door, stretched out his hand and took an old notebook signed by Mr. Federer on the table.

Alf had a feeling that he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

……

And Alf wasn't the only one who couldn't sleep tonight.

In the West District of Onnore, on Fisher East Road in the north, the traffic has become sparse in the night. On the floors of five- and six-story shopping malls, hotels and office buildings on both sides of the street, only a few windows are lit from the inside out. light.

It is an open secret that the Olive Tree Mansion at 8 Fisher Road East is the headquarters of the Samuel family.

The Samuel family is a branch of the Bellone family, which is another open secret.

The Olive Tree Mansion is located between a hotel with a fairly good business and an eight-story office building. It covers an area of ​​about one hectare. Its leisurely atmosphere is incompatible with the buildings on the left and right.

The two symmetrical tall olive trees behind the gate are the most eye-catching. They are evergreen all year round, which is where the name of this mansion comes from.

Walking forward from the garden behind the olive trees, you will find the main house with unique architectural beauty. At this time, there is a frosted glass window on the second floor of the main house that shines bright yellow light. There is also a faint voice inside that is not deliberately suppressed. The sound of conversation.

"Mr. Delton, there is new news from the East District. Saluzzo did drag out a body from the restaurant where Mr. Noah last met our informant."

In the room, a young man with light blue hair, Luper, stood beside the desk, lowered his head, and reported seriously to the man in front of him.

In front of the desk is a middle-aged Luper man sitting on a chair. The dark brown solid wood desk in front of him is first-class in terms of workmanship and materials. Its outer surface has a layer of slightly reflective patina due to years of use.

At this time, the desk was filled with information written on white paper. The middle-aged man did not immediately raise his head when he heard the young man's words. Instead, he calmly signed another sentence on the information with a pen, and then stood up. Adjusting his glasses, he said:

"So, Noah is dead, eh. Alberto actually gave her daughter the control of the Exterminator, which is surprising. Well, cancel the kidnapping plan about Cellinina Texas, and don't try to Assassinated their cadres, eh."

The middle-aged man's voice was a bit hoarse and had a strong nasal sound. He paused every time he spoke. During this period, he did not raise his head to look at the young man reporting the information, but continued to look at the information in front of him.

The young man did not dare to look up at the middle-aged man's profile. He lowered his head and continued:

"So, how should we explain this matter to the master?"

"Well." The middle-aged man known as Mr. Delton said, "Now that Bellonne has let go, they no longer care about Noah's life or death. Well, he is just a gatekeeper."

"Yes." Although Delton did not say how to deal with it, the young man already understood what the gentleman meant and said in a deep voice.

Then, the young man hesitated for a while.

"What's wrong? Huh?" Delton pushed up his glasses again and said lightly.

The young man was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and said quickly: "You have not given any guidance regarding the flying beast and the unidentified magician."

"Mouse beast, um, mole beast." The middle-aged Luper's voice was still soothing and hoarse. He muttered the word and said:

"Our wolf cubs always spend money on meaningless things. Well, last time they said they wanted to capture a naturally mutated super mole beast, I don't know what they are doing... um."

young people:"……"

He said nothing because he knew Mr. Delton had not finished speaking.

Sure enough, after pondering for a while, Delton said: "Find a way to recapture that mole beast, eh. It needs to forage and rest, and it's impossible not to be in the West District now, eh."

"...Huh?" The young man made a sound in great surprise.

Didn't you just say that this matter is meaningless?

However, he quickly realized that this was rude and controlled his voice: "How many manpower are... going to be sent?"

"All, um." Delton pushed up his glasses, "Those people who were used to monitor places that no longer need to be monitored, all come back, um, to catch the mole beast."

young people:"……?"

Delton didn't look up. He knew what the young man was thinking now: "It's weird?"

"Well, it's strange. However, there is a reason for the strangeness." His voice was still calm, "I heard that a small incident happened when Sconi and Saluzzo were dividing pizza in the East."

"——'Norvath ran out of the hiding house because he was chasing a mole beast, and he happened to run into the team of Miss Texas and Saluzzo's followers, huh."

"I almost forgot about this. Well, if you hadn't said that the flying beast bit through the bag and ran away, I wouldn't have looked through the information."

The young man opened his mouth in surprise.

Then, he quickly thought about it and said: "What do you mean, take advantage of this professionally trained mole beast without a magician around to eliminate it first, even if it requires some manpower?"

"...Hmm." The middle-aged man was noncommittal, said nothing, and gestured to the young man.

So the young man lowered his head, bowed slightly to the middle-aged man, and left the room.

Chapter 149 Think of some new skills!

[Due to helping Lapland solve the problem, bond value +25]

"what?"

When Wu Xian opened his eyes from his daze, he heard the news in his mind.

Then when he realized what the news meant, the chaos in his mind disappeared without a trace like the advancing soldiers dispersing the fog of war.

"Ok??"

"Zhushu, what problem did I help Lapland solve?"