American Comics' Spear Bureau Special Service Team

Chu Ling secretly looked at the iceberg. Sure enough, the ice power, or cold air, could be released or absorbed back.

She now puts one hand on the frozen sailor. The stiffness is lifting, but the other person is still trembling, as fast as those moving toys.

"What are you looking at! Be careful!"

Zheng Xiyan, who took out the handcuffs, noticed Chu Ling's secret observation and immediately shouted.

Chu Ling immediately focused on the cutting work in hand. He held his sister's improved swing stick in his hand. Now he pointed the tail end at a 45-degree angle toward the top of the oil barrel, and the red laser quickly cut the oil barrel.

The laser cutter is a tool that is often equipped when performing tasks. In many cases, it can be very effective when facing locked doors or safes.

Of course, the one I have is an enhanced version. It is not a big deal to dig a hole in a wall or road to cross terrain obstacles, but it consumes a lot of power. I basically use it once, and the original electric shock function level of more than 10 times is not a big deal. It can no longer be used.

This is an energy problem. It is difficult to solve this on such a small device. However, Chu Ling is already very satisfied. You must know that the thing in his hand is strictly a weapon. It is his own melee guy. It has so many additional functions. incredible.

At least other agents use sticks just for swinging. They usually carry laser cutters and ropes for specific tasks, but I can solve all problems with just a stick.

But the little guy can be very nervous sometimes. He once again asked him if he needed to add a vibration function. Chu Ling was stunned for a long time before he realized what it was for. His sister who was not good at imitating was beaten hard by him that day. , nominally doing all these things at a young age, but actually angry, am I the kind of person who needs auxiliary tools to meet the needs of others?What a joke.

"Will it be hot inside if you do this?"

Asking the second officer to look at the sailors who had been admitted, Bing Shang came over with the found pistol and frowned at Chu Ling's operation.

"Yes, but I don't have time to care about this. If I can't kill anyone, I can just take a sauna at most." Chu Ling said casually. For a safe that normally needs to be cut, the oil drum is very thin, so if it weren't for the worry of getting hurt, Chu Ling said casually. The people inside were moving very quickly. When Jessica walked over, the circle had almost been completed.

Chu Ling grabbed the oil outlet, then lifted it hard and opened the top like a can.

"Professor Charles~!"

Jung Soo-yeon spoke immediately when she saw it, but there was no response from the other party. She was in a coma, her hands were tied behind her back, her legs were trapped, and her mouth was sealed. Even if she was awake while sitting inside, she couldn't move due to the space. .

Chu Ling took a look, ignored this person, and went directly to the oil drum next to the one confirmed to be occupied, and cut it again. It was uncomfortable inside, so it was better to release it quickly.

It was really painful to be in such a small space for more than ten hours. Fortunately, I could hear the sound. I thought that when they didn't come up, the fuel port should at least be open to let the air inside. At least it won't be completely dark.

Otherwise, Chu Ling is really worried that these two researchers will be useless from now on, or at least suffer from mental illness.

This time I saw the approximate sitting position of the people inside. Chu Ling moved much faster than last time. Almost at the same time that Jessica and the second officer helped the professor, he also opened the oil barrel and quickly opened his eyes. Just confront the people inside.

"Dr. Helen Zhao?"

He was sweating profusely, causing the other person's hair to stick to his face, and he looked at Chu Ling with weak eyes.

"Hurry up and take her out, why are you standing there in a daze? Helen, are you okay? It's me, Sika!" Zheng Xiyan gave up observing the unconscious professor almost at the same time, and quickly ran over to observe the situation.

Chu Ling gave the lady who was lying in the bucket looking at him an apologetic look, then reached in and grabbed her shoulders and lifted her up. After he stood up, he suddenly put one hand behind his back, reached into the oil bucket and hugged the top of his thigh. Then a princess directly brought the person out.

The second officer, who was watching on the other side, looked at the oil drum that the two men had put down, and at Chu Ling's movements over there, and then confirmed in his heart that it was not that he was incompetent, but that there was not such a beautiful woman in the barrel, otherwise he would not be able to do it. This will be done instead of doing something rude like turning over the oil drum and dragging the person out.

"Be careful, put her down." Zheng Xiyan looked worried. Chu Ling looked at the other party at close range. The weak expression on the other party's face was very embarrassing. Chu Ling put down the other party's legs with one hand and relaxed Kai's hand slid down smoothly, and then he turned over the swing stick that he had just put away and reappeared. With a very precise press, the laser cut the rope instantly.

The other hand did not let go and was still dragging the other person's hand. Zheng Xiyan walked over and quickly went behind the other person to untie his hands behind his back. Chu Ling put away the stick again, then raised his hand to lift the hand that was soaked in sweat. No sticky tape.

She really looks like a great beauty. Although the current situation is so embarrassing, Chu Ling has a very balanced mentality. He probably has little chance of developing a relationship with this beauty.

It's not because of Zheng Xiyan or anything, but because I witnessed her in such a bad state. Don't think that holding something in the princess' arms is a very glamorous thing.

The other party had a pair of pajamas, and so did the professor over there. They were kidnapped directly from the hotel where they were staying.

The woman was probably getting ready for bed, so she didn’t put on any makeup at all. It didn’t matter. Even so, she could tell that she was a beautiful woman. She was very beautiful without makeup, but you must know that more than 10 hours have passed, so the smell on the other person’s body was not the same. Smells good.

Not only was it the smell of sweat, but the other detoxification systems couldn't bear it either. Well, Chu Ling was at least glad that it wasn't a big one. This was why he was stunned for a moment after opening the barrel. Who made his five senses worse than those of normal people? Much better than that.

"Helen, are you okay? Just talk, don't scare me, it's all my fault."

In response to Zheng Xiyan's repeated questions, Zhao Hailun was somewhat evasive and leaned weakly on Chu Ling, without answering the other party.

"You can notify the veteran and give her some support. Who knows how many more are there? I'll take her in to change and wash her. I think both of them need to replenish a lot of fluids."

"I... Okay, take care of her, I'll be back soon." Zheng Xiyan originally wanted to say she would come, but after a moment of hesitation, she immediately made a decision, holding a gun in one hand and pressing the headset in the other, and turned around quickly. Go ahead and speak quickly.

Chu Ling looked at Zhao Helen in her arms, and she looked at Zheng Xiyan who ran away with a worried look.

"It's okay. She's very strong. I'll take you to wash her first and see if I can give you some clothes to change into. I'll let the helicopter take you directly to the hospital."

Hearing this, the other party avoided Chu Ling's gaze, and then replied in a weak voice: "Thank you, sorry for bothering you."

"It's not troublesome, I'm sorry." Chu Ling picked up the other person again and walked to the room on the side. It's really not troublesome. At least it's better than waiting for the old man again. Well, the only pity is that the other party probably won't. You should help yourself wash it.