The Ultimate Blue Seal

Su Qing nodded cooperatively, always knowing the time very well. Every time Hu Bugui looked serious, he would say "Everything the leader says is right, and everything is my fault, which is causing trouble to the organization." Hu Bugui tried to believe him several times, but every time he found that ideals are plump and reality is skinny.

Hu Bugui grew up thinking that to be a man, he should say what he should say, don’t say what he shouldn’t say, “it’s not the right thing, don’t promise lightly”, “words must be done, actions must be resolute.” Whatever you say, you must spit A nail. Of course, he has worked hard for so many years, and it is not that he has never seen a glib tongue, but whether it is full of nonsense or slippery hands, people at least have an attempt to have a goal, how can this one agree to face to face? , What do you do when you turn around?

What is he doing so foolishly?

He originally came in under the fire, and seeing Su Qing's appearance, he couldn't help but feel angry - Hu Bugui felt that if this continued, he would one day be mad at Su Qing's bastard.

Su Qing's gaze paused on Hu Bugui's gauze-wrapped hands, and his gaze flashed for a while, and said in a weak voice, "Team Hu, I'm sorry..."

Hu Bugui waved his hand to stop his voice, and looked straight into his eyes. The corners of his mouth stretched out a sharp arc. The facial features were like stone carvings, and there seemed to be two fires in a pair of dark eyes. The ground burned, and he used to face sternly, but Su Qing had never seen Hu Fugui who made his face so stern. He was observant of his words, so he shut his mouth quite interestingly and waited for the training.

After a long while, Hu Bugui took a deep breath and spoke in a low voice: "Su Qing, you have shown extreme distrust of your teammates several times. Not only do you have no discipline in your eyes, there are no people like us."

He didn't have a high volume, and he didn't say anything too sternly, but when he uttered each word, it seemed to have a certain unspeakable strength, and he slammed it on the head.

Su Qing thought to herself, this time she stepped on thunder.

He just woke up, his face was as pale as paper, and he still had a needle in his hand. Even the skin on his hand seemed to be transparent. The soft hair was scattered on the pillow, looking a little pitiful, so he didn't care. I didn’t look at him, just stared at his eyes—he seemed to harden his heart only when he saw those eyes. Su Qing’s eyes were very cold and cold, even when he laughed, he often bent into a likable one. The arc, but there is such a thin film in the eyeballs, and then there is a stone growing in the seemingly warm film.

When Hu Bugui stared at him, he almost felt that his eyes were stone-like, not cold, but not warm. Even with a false smile, there was still indescribable stiffness and cunning. . Suddenly there was a little suspicion in his heart, wondering if this person was just like he was also confused, just a walking dead, who could eat and drink, talk and laugh, but the blood was cold, and he couldn't cover it. Up?

"The Zero Team exists because we are a whole. The so-called comrades-in-arms are people who can give his back to him. If you can't trust us, we can't trust you." Hu Bugui paused and continued. Said that the room was extremely quiet, and Su Qing listened silently, "You don't agree with this group. Even if you have great talents, I don't think you are suitable for continuing to work in the team. What do you want to say? Say it?"

Su Qing slowly closed his eyes, and there was a faint black cyan under his eyes, which made him look a little tired. He shook his head very slightly.

Hu Bugui was a little annoyed to take out a cigarette, and found that he could not see his fingers, so he frowned and had to give up, so he went on to say: "You didn't regard yourself as a member of the zero team, but there was nowhere. But go, treat the headquarters as a temporary hotel. You can leave whenever you want. It is only a temporary partnership with us. You can ignore all instructions and arrangements in the team..."

Hu Bugui sneered: "It seems that our small temple really can't accommodate a big Buddha like you."

Hu Bugui realized that he had said something heavy, but he didn't regret it, he just closed his mouth, sighed, and leaned back on the back of the chair, looking at the lamp hanging quietly on the ceiling.

"Three years ago..." Hu Bugui felt his throat tightened, so he cleared his throat vigorously, and continued, "It's my fault. I personally overestimated your ability to bear it. I shouldn't let it in the first place. When you go back, when you were crushed under the ruins, I am also sorry to you."

Su Qing didn't expect him to poke these words out, so she opened her eyes and looked at his hands that were wrapped like two big rice dumplings. She only thought that the image of Team Hu was a bit ridiculous, but he couldn't laugh. Some words and things are like "you have a spinach leaf on your tooth." In fact, everyone knows it in their own minds, but they can't tell them clearly.

Let everyone have nowhere to hide.

"I have been trying to make up for you all these years, but you don't appreciate it." Hu Bugui said, "I have been confused for a long time, because I don't know what harm it will do to you, why are you unwilling to accept that others treat you well?"

He did not wait for Su Qing to answer, but proceeded on his own: "Now I understand, because you are unwilling to accept my apology, you never intended to forgive me. In this way, you will remember it until the day before I die. You can't close your eyes when you die."

"It's okay." Hu Bugui said again. "It's okay. It's not a big problem if I close my eyes or not-but am I overestimating you again? I think it's about personal relationships and work. You can tell the difference, I think you are like General Xiong said, not every day like a...like a faceless lady, entangled in that little sesame seeds and rotten grains!"

"Su Qing, people have lived for many years, and there are always good things to look forward to. They can't be sustained by anger and hatred. Do you understand what I said?"

Su Qing was silent for a moment, nodded slowly, and paused for a while. He seemed to say something, but was stopped by Hu Bugui's raising a hand. Hu Bugui said, "You only need to know it in your heart. Tell me, making up nonsense is also a waste of brains."

Su Qing shut his mouth in a kind-hearted manner, and suddenly realized that Hu Bugui was kind, but he was actually a person who had paid the bills, and quickly figured out how to deal with him.

Hu Bugui took a deep look at him, then stood up and said, "You have a good rest, and the medical clinic will prepare to deal with it in the evening... Xu Ruchong's body, if you feel better, you can come out and have a look."

"Team Hu," Su Qing suddenly stopped him, "Your hand..."

"Skin and flesh wounds." Hu Bugui paused in his footsteps and gave him a condescending look. "As long as you say a word, it's not a big deal to die for you."

Su Qing's heart jumped, and suddenly she couldn't figure out what he meant. He raised his head and met Hu Bugui's gaze, but before he could tell his expression, the other party turned around and gently Spit out: "I'm afraid of you..."

What was afraid of him, Hu Bugui didn't finish speaking, he already turned into a sigh, and walked out with the door.

Su Qing's energy is indeed poor. His physical condition is actually very normal. He relies on the dual-core energy crystal to open the plug-in for him. Suddenly the plug-in also hangs, so he becomes groggy, one after another chaotic dreams, his chest looks like something Something is suppressed, a little uncomfortable.

In the confusion, it seemed to hear a voice sharply accusing him: "Because I have been disappointed so many times, so I no longer believe in others. Are you a stupid? Who the **** hasn't been disappointed a few times? Master Jin Guicheng is like this?"

He couldn't tell who was talking, but he didn't know why, he felt like he was smiling.

It wasn't until the night had fallen that Su Qing woke up again. The needle in his hand had been removed, and the wound on his leg seemed to have been re-medicated. It was still a little painful, but it was not serious anymore. Someone by the bed put him a glass of water and a pair of crutches.

When Su Qing came downstairs with a cane, he happened to see a lot of people surrounding the infirmary. They came out without stopping. Finally, the door of the infirmary was kicked open aggressively from the inside, and Lu Qingbai came out with an uncomfortable expression. , Glanced around: "What are you doing around here? When this is a movie theater?"

"Doctor Lu, we want to sue... separately."

"Farewell?" Lu Qingbai sneered, "When you lie down on the dissection stage, you will know if you can hear others saying goodbye to you..."

He seemed to be in a bad mood, so he unscrupulously spread his anger on others, Hu Bugui walked out from behind him, patted Lu Qingbai on the shoulder, and whispered: "Everyone is gone, we will give Everyone will get a result. When the matter is cleared, we will also give... a not shabby funeral, I promise."

It seemed that everyone's footsteps were frozen again and left after a while. Lu Qingbai saw Su Qing and beckoned him like a dog: "The lame man, come here."

Su Qing: "..." I feel that Doctor Lu seems to have some opinions on him.

He walked in with his front foot, Lu Qingbai closed the door heavily behind him, Xue Xiaolu, Qin Luo and Fang Xiu were both present, Xue Xiaolu and Qin Luo both nodded at him with red eyes. Fang Xiu didn't seem to see him come in. Standing aside with his arms hanging down, staring at Xu Ruchong's quiet and pale face in a daze.

Lu Qingbai took a deep breath, put on his gloves, and said lowly to the recording pen on one side: "Xu Ruchong, head of the technical department of the Zero Return Team, died in the line of duty. The time of death... The time of death is 12 noon on November 15, 2034. Lu Qingbai, the post-mortem medical clinic."

Lu Qingbai’s thin lenses seemed to reflect a layer of mist, making it impossible to see his eyes. He bent down, holding a scalpel, and struck Xu Ruchong’s body for the first time, except for Su Qing. Everyone looked away at the same moment.

Lu Qingbai had no assistants. He stabs, tests, checks, and records silently. He is expressionless and methodical, as if lying on the operating table is not his former colleague and comrade, but just a strange corpse.

The room was very quiet. Qin Luo didn't dare to cry loudly, but silently shed tears. Xue Xiaolu quietly grabbed her wrist, Fang Xiu took a look at them, grabbed a pack of tissues from one side and handed it over. It looks a little vague and tired. Su Qing put the crutches aside, curled up her injured leg slightly and left the ground, leaning against the wall, suddenly thinking in her heart, one day I die, will anyone cry for me?

They worked with Lu Qingbai all night, and it was already dawn. Lu Qingbai started to sew Xu Ruchong's body, took off his gloves, took off his glasses, and rubbed his bloodshot eyes severely. Signed under the autopsy report and handed it to Hu Bugui: "He died of an unknown poison. No relevant information can be found in the database. I can only preliminarily determine the function of this poison."

"What is it?"

"It acts on the nervous system and can magnify people's emotions countless times." Lu Qingbai held up the iron tray on one side with two small **** chips on it. "I also found this in his body. After preliminary analysis, One is a monitor to monitor his emotional intensity and type, and the other is an energy output device. The latter needs to be handed over to the technical department. I think it may have something to do with the net that tied Su Qing in the end."

At this time, Fang Xiu asked in a low voice, "He... why does he have an emotion monitor in his body and what is it for?"

Lu Qingbai said: "This kind of thing was also found on the corpses we found. At that time, Xu Ruchong told me that he thought it was an experimental item."

Fang Xiu raised his head abruptly and looked at him, his lips pale.

Lu Qingbai went on to say: "His original words are like this, "You can see that it can neither blew itself nor affect people's thinking. Its only function is to transmit and transmit signals to the outside. The transmitted signals are pure data type, that is to say, receive signals. People can only receive data such as the approximate type, intensity, and frequency of the emotional wave of the experimental target. It is unlikely to know what specific content the experimental subject is thinking. The only explanation is that it is like the kind installed in a laboratory The monitor on the little white mouse and rabbit can monitor an indicator of the experimental target at any time...'"

Fang Xiu ran out without waiting for him to finish. Xue Xiaolu looked blankly at this and then at that, Hu Bugui nodded to her, and she hurried out.

Su Qing looked at Xu Ruchong, who was covered by a white cloth on the dissection stage, only showing a face that had long been invisible, thinking that the mysterious adopted son of Dr. Zheng had hit the traitor of the other's core department. It turned out that... just one Experimental product.

He thinks autumn is here, otherwise why is it so cold?