The second half of the evacuation plan was extremely easy. The Warthog had been handed over to the people of the Security Bureau. They had also entered the blue zone. It could be said that there was no threat anymore. Looking at it this way, SCAR did not give Long

The decision to use anesthesia instead of sealing is quite wise. Although there are no clear side effects of sealing injection, this kind of treatment method that makes people feel no pain for no reason is still very uneasy. But change

It became an anesthetic needle, and Long Yue was the one who suffered. By the time he returned to the station and lay on the repair device after some tossing, nearly six or seven hours had passed. The effectiveness of the anesthetic needle had long since expired, leaving only

More severe pain. Even Long Yue, who was relatively able to bear it, was sweating profusely all the way to the medical room and his expression was slightly unnatural. After the doctor started the treatment device, this unnaturalness had turned into

It was so ferocious that there was both a tearing pain and a numb and itchy feeling as the wound healed nearly a hundred times faster. This painful and itchy feeling was no less than the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty. And according to the healing speed of the wound

If you think about it, Long Yue will probably stay here all night. The SCAR who sent him to the medical room checked him carefully. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he slowly closed the door and exited the medical room.

"Sister SCAR, has the boss made arrangements?" As soon as she closed the door of the medical room, she saw M99 standing outside, greeting her.

"It's been arranged, but a uncomfortable night is definitely inevitable." SCAR thought of Long Yue's twisted expression. The repair device was like fully enduring the pain he would suffer in the next few weeks in a short period of time. If not

No one wants to experience it if necessary.

"Wayne is here...it seems that I need to find the boss for something." M99 hesitated for a moment and then told the matter.

"I'll deal with him, you just keep staring and nodding." SCAR smiled gently, patted M99 on the shoulder, and entered the elevator.

The elevator soon stopped at the apartment floor. SCAR rubbed his face vigorously to relieve some of his fatigue, put on a more serious and serious expression, and opened the ajar door.

Walking into the door, the interior was still the same as it was a few days ago. Wayne was still sitting on the sofa as usual, and the others were doing their own things. This is what 141's daily life is like. They just finished such a troublesome mission. The girls

They don't have much energy to worry about anything anymore, so they are all resting in their own way.

"Hey, you're here?" SCAR greeted Wayne who was sitting on the sofa.

"Well, where is Long Yue?" Wayne looked behind SCAR, but did not find Long Yue.

"The captain is treating a gunshot wound in the medical room. What's the matter with Mr. Wayne?" SCAR smiled and didn't mind his ignorance. Long Yue had just complained that she was lazy and didn't deal with social matters, but now it seems,

SCAR is really not lazy. She is the vice-captain, but she is also a bionic person. No matter how high the cost, no matter how exquisite, and how powerful the combat effectiveness is, she is ultimately different from Long Yue. For example, just like the one in her hand

Guns are the same as soldiers. You need to take into account the soldiers' emotions, but you don't have to take into account the emotions of the weapon.

"Oh...that's it, let's talk about it next time." Wayne hesitated for a moment and stood up to leave.

"If it's an urgent matter, you might as well talk to me. If anything is delayed, we can't afford it." SCAR still looked at Wayne with a smile, but there was a hint of thorn in his words.

Wayne frowned. No one would feel comfortable eating a soft nail in front of an android. He was about to get angry, but his eyes glanced at the quick release strapped to his thigh and the pistol inside. Wayne

Subconsciously he touched his waist. He only brought a Taser for self-defense, and he didn't know how effective it would be against the androids.

"Hmm... I'm a little anxious..." Wayne sat back on the sofa: "Your team only has a day and a half to rest and recuperate this time, and will soon be embarking on a new mission."

"Mission? Isn't it entrusted?" SCAR caught a blind spot.

"Yes, a mission." Wayne repeated: "It's not a commission, it's a mission assigned by the head office."

"It's rare..." SCAR nodded. She had never been assigned to the head office's tasks in 141 for such a long time. Most of them were busy with the commissions of various funders. Although the tasks of the head office are not mandatory,

Yes, but few people would refuse a task from the head office. One is a task worthy of being assigned by the head office, and most of the difficulty is not low, not to mention relying on others. No one has the guts to refuse the assignment from the head office. If nothing else, give

It's enough for you to wear some small shoes.

"The mission briefing will be given to you directly when the time comes. I'm just here to say hello to you. Don't make any big moves to avoid unexpected attrition." Wayne stood up and ran out of the apartment as if running away. But he wanted to

Too much, SCAR didn't do anything at all, and didn't care about his lame excuse at all. Say hello? No briefing? Now is not the old era when talking basically relied on yelling. To say hello, you need to visit the door? You need to visit the door.

There is only one thing: issuing a briefing. According to Alpha's regulations, for the sake of confidentiality, the handover of briefings requires paper manuscripts and is delivered face-to-face to the captain or deputy captain, and the identity is confirmed. As for why there is no handover now, the reason is already very obvious.

.However, SCAR did not force it. After being a PMC and vice-captain for so many years, she was not surprised by this kind of thing.

Watching Wayne go out, there was a sudden "squeak" behind him. SCAR looked back and saw that the door to his room was opened, and the M4 was peering outside.

"gone?"

"Just left."

After hearing SCAR's confirmation, M4 felt relieved, walked over to SCAR, and sat down on the sofa.

"Did you hear everything?" SCAR asked.

"There should be nothing missing." M4 did not shy away from it. Now that she came out, she had no intention of hiding it from SCAR.

"Captain is going to suffer for a day and a half." SCAR shook his head. Although Long Yue's wounds will be fine after treatment, he will inevitably be weak after just being injured. This cannot be solved by the repair device.

"But... it doesn't make sense. Why are we suddenly asked to go on a mission again? Are we being targeted?" M4 said with confusion.

"Maybe." SCAR said ambiguously: "It's also possible that they simply don't have enough manpower and they just asked us to make up the number."

"It's a joke. Such a big company will most likely be short of a team like ours. Why weren't they so diligent when they were first disabled?" M4 sneered.

"Don't say this kind of thing, it won't be good for anyone." SCAR's face looked a little ugly. She hit the M4 with her elbow and shook her head in warning.

"Sorry, sorry. It will take some time, boss?"

"About one night." SCAR briefly recalled the speed of the wound's recovery: "I guess he won't be able to sleep that night."

"That's a bit tragic." M4 shuddered.

"Get some rest, see you tomorrow."
Chapter completed!