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And Orson's reaction also made the corners of Mostima's smiling mouth turn up even more.

"Then, why did the famous Mr. Silent Voice come to Longmen and help join Penguin Logistics?"

Mostima, who found it fun to bully "Silence" in this way, stepped up her efforts, and she also felt satisfied when she saw Orson covering his face and squatting in defense.

"The reason for joining Penguin Logistics... Well, it's probably to prevent being wiped out by Texas."

"So it is."

Mostima nodded, and at the same time, he was thinking about how this guy passed the emperor's selection. It's okay to silence him.

There is nothing wrong with what Orson said, because he helped the angel deal with a lot of "confidential content", either he would be buried under a certain sports field in Longmen, or he would join Penguin Logistics. Orson could only get on the thief ship in such a daze.

"Since Ms. Mostima is here, I'll go back first. If I can be an angel, I'll ask you to take care of me."

Since the 'relatives' who have a close relationship with Neng Angel come, I should stop being a light bulb.

Thinking so, Orson turned and prepared to leave, but was suddenly pulled by the force from behind, pushing Orson against the wall beside him.

"Hmm-Miss Mostima...?"

Orson was pushed against the wall by Mastema and couldn't break free, while Mastema stretched out a finger and put it into his mouth, coated it with his saliva with the tip of his indigo tongue, then pulled it out from his mouth, gently Lightly raised and stuck to Orson's lips.

"Miss Momostima!?"

The warm and slippery touch of his lips made Orson flustered instantly. What is this? He was being followed by a female duoman when he was walking at night?

"You like to pose like this when you silence other people's Originium skills, don't you? Hehe, you really look handsome."

Mostima moved his fingers, and the transparent silk thread was pulled out in an instant, and then it broke and dripped.

"I heard that [Silence] not only has the ability to silence the Originium skill, but also has the ability to listen to other people's melodies, right? If so—"

Mosttima unchained his black coat, revealing a pure white T-shirt inside, and pressed his chest tightly against Orson's body.

"Come and listen, listen to the sins and prayers in my heart, listen to the despair and redemption that I have been holding on to."

Mostima put his lips next to Orson's ear, and whispered in a voice almost like a whisper.

As for Orson, he couldn't hear any melody.

The only thing that could be felt in the ear was the warm and moist breath of Mostima, and the heartbeat of the other party who couldn't tell whether it was his own or the other party's.

I don't know if it was a few minutes, or just a few seconds, Mostima let go of his hands, and distanced himself from Orson again.

"It seems that you are not in a good state today, Orson? But it's okay, haha. Maybe I will hang out with the Minister of Foreign Affairs this time?"

Mostima said with a smile, then waved to Orson, and left in front of the Angel's door.

"hiss……"

Watching the back of Mostima gradually leaving, Orson took a deep breath and wiped his lips with the back of his hand at the same time.

Orson, who has always been insensitive to emotions, was in Casimir's Shi Le sister last time he encountered a similar situation.But at that time, there were many people around me who would mark the groundhog, but this time, at least for now, other people have not reached the Longmen.

What should I do? I feel like I’m being targeted by a terrible guy... "Dr. Kelsey, about my blood, uh... If it is directly injected into other people’s bodies by blood transfusion without going through the process of analysis and extraction, it will Will it have any effect?"

In a park in Longmen, Orson sat on a bench and talked with Kelsey on the phone.

"Blood? Did you do something I forbid, Orson?"

Kelsey on the other end of the phone frowned after hearing Orson's abrupt question and asked back.

"Of course not, I'm just asking for a friend..."

Orson answered with a guilty conscience, pretending that he hadn't given Laplande a blood transfusion before to save him.

"Ha... I don't know what you did in Longmen, but I have to remind you, Orson. Although your blood can suppress ore disease infection, if it is not processed, it will produce a very serious 'dependence' sex'. It will take at least 6 days for me to make the 'antidote' and send it over there, how long has it been since you gave that patient a blood transfusion last time?"

Kelsey is also very clear about Orson, since he suddenly asked himself such a question, it means that he must have given his blood to others.

"Uh... probably at least seven or eight days."

Now that it has been exposed, Orson can only honestly tell the Queen Mother when he rescued Laplande.

"Then I suggest you be prepared, the target who has received your blood may have a withdrawal reaction."

"Withdrawal reaction?"

Orson remembered that when he and Laplande hid in the storage box before, the other party's reaction seemed a little strange for a while.

"You really... Forget it, I will post the antidote as soon as possible. Remember Orson, your blood is not only the [antidote], but also the [poison]. Don't expose your physique easily, it will hurt you put you in danger."

"Well, sorry."

Orson bowed his head and apologized softly. He was just worried about Laplande so he asked Kelsey casually, but who knew that his blood had side effects.

Although I don't know exactly what kind of side effect it is... Anyway, let's go to Laplande after work today.

"By the way, Dr. Kelsey. If someone you're meeting for the first time suddenly pushes you against a wall and sticks you, how would you, uh, feel?"

"...? I'll throw him in the incinerator with mon3tr."

"Hmm...Okay, I understand, then I'll hang up here—"

"Wait, Rosemary wants to talk to you too."

Kelsey interrupted Orson, and the other end of the phone was temporarily filled with the sound of thumping and running, followed by Rosemary's soft but somewhat excited voice.

"rosemary?"

"Olson! I passed the elite operator test yesterday—"

Rosemary's voice was a little more excited than usual, presumably because passing the elite operator assessment made Kitty very happy.

"Congratulations! I knew my rosemary would definitely become an elite operator! I've always noticed your hard work... Xiaomaomao has finally achieved success, I'm so touched..."

While congratulating Rosemary on doubling her salary in the future, Orson wiped away tears like an old father knowing that his daughter has been admitted to a good university.

"Yeah, it doesn't have to be like this, Orson..."

Rosemary was taken aback by Orson's reaction, blushing on the other end of the phone and whispering comfort to her "honorary idiot brother/father"

"In short, after becoming an elite operator, I can help you even more! And most importantly, I should be able to help you, Orson. I really hope to see you soon."

Orson could imagine Rosemary showing a soft smile on the other end of the phone, looking up slightly and waiting for her to pluck, but it's a pity that she couldn't lick the kitten through the phone.

"Well, we'll meet soon, listen to Dr. Kelsey, remember to brush your teeth before going to bed, remember to do eye exercises during work breaks, and don't be picky when you eat—"

"I, I'm not a child anymore..."

Rosemary complained in a low voice, while Orson still had the same expression of "the child is sensible" and "the patriot showing off the snow rabbit".

After talking on the phone with Kelsey and Rosemary, Orson put away his father's smile and rubbed the bridge of his nose vigorously.

Except for the information that "Lappland may have side effects from transfusion of his own blood", he didn't get any advice he wanted at all.

No matter how you think about it, the fact that I was "wall-dong" by Mostima last night is too outrageous.Orson has no idea why Mostima behaved like this to himself when he met him for the first time.

First rule out "really love at first sight", so what are the other possibilities?Orson tentatively asked some of his companions, but the result basically either said to kill the 'Green Mang' on the spot, or said, "Orson, you little bitch and provocative, wait until I arrive The designated girl of Longmen has your juice to eat."

As a result, apart from digging a hole for his own loan, Orson still failed to understand what Mostima was thinking.

Forget it...don't get into the horns of things that you don't understand, and deal with the work that needs to be done first!

Orson shook his head and patted his face to cheer himself up, then got up from the bench and headed towards the Guard Bureau.

After a while, a "deliverer" wearing a yellow Fengchi logistics work jacket, big sunglasses, and a pair of rabbit ears on his head appeared in front of the gate of the Guard Bureau.

"Hello, please show me your ID—Mr. Otto, good morning."

"Uh, good morning."

Orson, who switched his disguise, nodded to the security personnel, complaining as always that the name of the disguise sounded a bit unlucky, and skillfully switched his role to "Delivery Officer Otto".

Of course, what I promised Chen must be taken seriously. Orson came to the Guard Bureau with a fake identity every few days to carry out secret agent operations to find the ghost hiding inside the Guard Bureau.

As always, Orson used the identity of Fengchi Logistics to walk up and down inside the Guard Bureau. No one would recognize that the rabbit-eared courier who came and went in a hurry with a thick stack of documents was actually not real at all. The courier, the file in his hand is not an official contract, but a bug prepared by Chen in advance.

After retrieving the bugs that were placed in the operation group office of the Guard Bureau and the command room of the Operation Center last time and putting them into the file bag, Orson used the tune to check the environment inside the Guard Bureau again, and found that there was no strange single guy Then get ready to leave here.

As usual, there is not much difference, then go back and check if there is any strange signal in the monitor.

Normally, it is impossible to install bugs inside the Guard Bureau, because the Guard Bureau conducts anti-monitoring inspections on buildings every day.

But as long as Orson recovers the monitor before the anti-monitoring system works, it will be fine, although the price is that the time period that can be monitored is fixed and short.

So far, Orson and Chen haven't found anyone suspicious, and they haven't gotten any useful information from the monitor.

——I always feel that I have missed some key factors... Huh?

"Superintendent Chen, do you know the possible consequences of your actions? Your mission is to suppress the rioting infected people, not to spend unnecessary police force to protect other slum members!"

When passing by Chen's private office, Orson faintly heard a male voice through the office door.

Orson observed Chen's office through tuning, and found that apart from Chen Huijie, there was also a middle-aged man who was reprimanding her in the room.

"I know, Superintendent. But at that time, I judged that the riots were not initiated by the slums on their own, and someone was artificially manipulating the riots behind the scenes. I think it is necessary to protect—"

"No need, I think you should be very clear about this kind of thing - slums are the cancer of Longmen, and the infected are hidden terrorists. What our Guards Bureau wants to protect is the citizens of Longmen, and the group of infected people in the slums Obviously not on this list!"

"...Yes, sir."

Chen seemed to want to say something more, but in the end he just kept silent, responding with a mechanical affirmation.

"You are the youngest senior superintendent of the Guard Bureau, I hope you can understand the weight of your responsibilities. This position is not someone who spends all day catching pickpockets on the street, or having private meetings with little ghosts from nowhere. able to take care of it.”

Although Chen has already expressed his "identity" with the concept of men, the other party seems to have no intention of stopping the conversation, but continues to criticize Chen.

"Chief Superintendent, as I explained, that time was just a fabricated news by the media, and the boy was not—"

"Take care of yourself, Chen Huijie! I know that you can rise to the top because you are Wei Yanwu's relative, but the chief superintendent of the Guards Bureau is now me, and I will never let someone who can't distinguish the enemy will only fight outside A brat and a woman occupying the position of 'Senior Superintendent'!"

Chen Huijie, who had been silent all this time, clenched his fists when he heard the middle-aged man slander Orson for the second time.

"Chief Superintendent Marco, I repeat, the boy—"

Bah! !

"Woo!! Damn, what's going on!?"

Before Chen could speak, the light tube above the chief superintendent's head suddenly burst open, and the fragments flew right at the chief superintendent under the light bulb.

The sudden change interrupted the argument between Chen and the man. Although the latter immediately raised his hand to block it, his arm and forehead were still scratched by the debris.

"The light tube burst? Superintendent Marko, do you need me to take you to the infirmary?"

"No need, submit a report to me later, Superintendent Chen Huijie!"