The second half of the mission path was much calmer than expected. Maybe it was because they reached a place protected by the coalition government, or maybe their fighting power scared the mercenaries. The second half of the journey was as quiet as being behind their own home.

It was like taking a walk in the garden. However, everyone who had been frightened by the serial attacks and had a nervous breakdown still maintained a high degree of vigilance throughout the process. As a result, a thief who just wanted to touch a wallet was beaten to death, but fortunately, everything was safe. As soon as the mission was over, Long Yue

Then he took his team back to the station in the blue zone.

"Finally... it's over..." As soon as he entered the door, Long Yue threw himself onto the sofa and collapsed there like a puddle of soft mud.

"Everyone, please leave. 79, you and M99 live in the same room. She needs a roommate." SCAR replaced Long Yue, who was already slumped on the sofa, and gave orders. Everyone nodded and dispersed. M99 happily pushed 79 in.

After leaving the house, FAL went to the study room, AK12 went to the wine rack and walked around before returning to the room. Then there was a bottle of ten-year-old whiskey missing from the wine rack. SCAR walked to Long Yue and took him off the sofa.

Pull it up by force.

"Sister, please let me lie down for a while, I'm going to be exhausted." Long Yue struggled like a dead dog.

"I feel that as the team deputy, the captain's life is still within my scope of responsibility." SCAR dragged Long Yue towards the elevator.

"I k... If you want to be so exaggerated, didn't I just get scratched on my left arm... hiss!" Long Yue's voice was forcibly interrupted as if he pressed the pause button. What interrupted him was a stick like a stick.

The jade-like index finger poked the index finger half an inch below the wound.

"I can almost smell it. Isn't that an exaggeration? It's suppurating and there's no one to help you deal with the wound." SCAR threatened.

"Don't... where did you agree to pay attention to the captain's life?"

"For a captain who is sincerely willing to die, of course he must meet the captain's requirements." SCAR smiled playfully.

"Okay, I'm afraid, isn't it?" Long Yue struggled twice and stood up straight: "Let's go, the repair device is down there, right?"

"Yes, this way."

The repair device mentioned by Long Yue is a relatively common device nowadays. The general principle is to use the proliferation of cells near the wound to repair the damaged area. But many people think that its principle is not that simple, because its repair is not only

It is effective on humans and animals, and is also effective on bionic humans. However, due to technical limitations, its repair speed is not very fast. It was originally designed to repair damaged internal organs, but its repair will not stop bleeding. If

It's okay to say that the epidermal arteries and veins are fine. A person holds a hemostatic forceps and clamps wherever he sees the bleeding. But if the internal organs are damaged, they can't be clamped. With its slow repair speed, people can't clamp them after they are repaired.

They can all be cremated directly. But after all, the recovery speed is visible to the naked eye, and it is not much different from natural recovery. It is used by the military and PMC companies as a means of treating skin injuries for soldiers and PMCs, so that they can be more

Return to the battlefield quickly.

Long Yue and SCAR came to another room in the basement, which is the station's infirmary. As soon as they entered the door, a strong smell of disinfectant hit their faces. Although there are many disinfection methods now, this most primitive disinfection method is

It is still used in some places where the conditions are not good or where it is unnecessary. For example, a medical office definitely does not need an absolutely sterile environment like a large hospital operating room. It only needs some hypochlorous acid solution to meet the requirements. At this time, it is

Around seven o'clock in the morning, the doctor on duty has not come yet, but the repair device is there. It is very easy to operate. Long Yue had special training when he was in the army. He believes that SCAR can also use it, otherwise she won't be able to use it.

I will ask the doctor to come over when he is not around.

"Lie down." SCAR pointed to an instrument similar to a CT machine. Long Yue didn't hesitate and just lay down on the uncomfortable bed, and slightly moved his left arm. SCAR was there

He pressed a few times on the touch panel on the side. After hesitating for a moment, he stepped forward and grabbed Long Yue's sleeve. With a "click", the sleeve that was originally just a mouth-opening now became a sleeve and was taken off by SCAR.

Throw it aside.

"I asked you to feel sorry for my clothes. This coat is very expensive." Long Yue protested while lying on the bed.

"You talk a lot. If you hadn't taken the risk to save people, would you have been injured?" SCAR glanced at him and began to untie the bloody bandage on his arm. Although it had been disinfected, because the wound was relatively large, it was still slightly bruised.

There are some symptoms of inflammation.

Carefully untying the bandage and throwing it aside into the medical trash can, SCAR turned on the repair device. The disk slowly moved from the head to the chest. The probe on the disk turned to the wound on the left arm, and a faint light

The blue light covered the wound that was still bleeding slightly, sweeping slowly. The wound healed slightly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the speed was suffocatingly slow. Waves of numbness and itching started from

Long Yue knew that this was a normal phenomenon. This was also one of the flaws of this repair device. Most people really couldn't bear the numbness and itching caused by the accelerated repair. Compared with pain, itching was more difficult.

Long Yue gritted his teeth and endured it. SCAR did not leave and just watched from the side. For a while, except for the hum of the machine starting up, the room was unusually quiet.

"Captain, can you tell me why you want to save her?" After a while, SCAR suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.

"Didn't I say it? It was an impromptu idea." Long Yue was a little impatient. He didn't want to hear this topic now, and he felt a little irritable. Maybe it was because of the unbearable itching of the wound.

"Is it a temporary idea? Someone seemed to have told me when I joined the company that I was only interested in making money, right?" SCAR looked at him with a half-smile.

"Associating M99 with a deputy so that she can move safely will be a big help for us to complete our mission, right?"

"Then... why are you looking for her? Wouldn't it be better to go to the factory to order new combat androids?"

"Isn't this poverty?"

"Should the commission for this mission be paid out?"

…

"What on earth do you want to say?" Long Yue realized that she was not here to chat with him to kill time.

"Do you have any other reasons?"

"Do people do meaningless things?" Long Yue asked.

"I don't think so."

"Then you guessed it right." Long Yue said calmly.

"Then...can I ask why?"

"Just ask."

A brief silence.

"Is your answer just that you don't know?" SCAR's tone was a little disappointed.

"You said you wanted to ask, so go ahead and ask. But I didn't say I would answer." Long Yue acted as if the matter had nothing to do with him, and his expression could make people angry to death.

SCAR was silent for two seconds and suddenly became polite: "...By the way, I am usually responsible for lunch. Do you want to add peppercorns or aniseed to your portion?"

The corners of Long Yue's mouth twitched twice: "Please give me an ordinary..."

"Okay, is that okay with double peppercorns and star anise?" SCAR's elegant voice was like a waiter in a high-end restaurant, but the words he spoke made Long Yue shudder.

"Let me go...Isn't that okay?" Long Yue lay on the bed with tears streaming down his face.

"Then, why?" Long Yue opened his eyes, and SCAR was looking at him in front of him.

"You're asking me now..." Long Yue sighed, "Maybe he's reluctant to spend money."

"What a boring answer." SCAR sighed and walked away as if he had lost interest. Indeed, saving money is an impeccable reason. After all, the learning system of androids can make them capable of all tasks.

, it’s just that the more professional work takes longer.

"Then let me change the question." SCAR turned to look at Long Yue again: "Are you fighting to make money now?"

"Of course." Long Yue blurted out without hesitation.

"Leave when you make enough money?"

"When you make enough, leave."

"Very good." SCAR applauded slightly: "For a PMC, this mentality is the best. We only get paid to do things. It doesn't matter even if we are used as gunmen, as long as we can get the money...

..." As she said that, she suddenly stopped and came close to Long Yue's eyes.

"Put your compassion away, it's worthless here, and it can even kill you." SCAR said word for word. It was the first time Long Yue saw SCAR being so serious, even at the border of the yellow zone.

Driving a truck and racing was not as serious as it is now.

"I will." Long Yue smiled: "After all, rather than saving a few strangers, I still hope to survive until the end and get paid and leave."

"That would be the best." SCAR smiled. Although this smile was as beautiful and moving as usual, Long Yue saw a slight sense of dissonance in it. It was like a small snail crawling on the steak.
Chapter completed!