I'm in love with the reborn doomsday boss

Mother Dai, Dai, who is inseparable from human beings

The old lady raised her head with a smile on her face.

Two exclamations fell, and there was no sound at all around.

"It's nothing, it's just that I was shocked when I saw you..." Song Miluo subconsciously wanted to lie.

"Young man, what are you afraid of? My old lady knows how to oppose feudal superstition and believe in science."

Said to be an old lady, she is not too old, only in her 60s, she stood up, only to find that the white dress on her body was a white coat.

See someone looking at her coat.

"Oh, the clothes are dirty, someone else forgot to wear them here." She took two steps away.

"Don't you want to go upstairs? I won't block the way. The most important thing is to take medicine and see a doctor. Go quickly." The old lady urged me twice.

Song Miluo came back to his senses, and he said, "Is your name Dai Su'e?"

The old man was immediately on guard.

"You may not know me, but I am a distant relative with you. Oh, don't get me wrong. We are not bad people. We are just here to get a vaccine. I don't know why you are here."

Song Miluo smiled attentively.

He first took steps to go upstairs, although Yuan Xingche went in without knowing it, he immediately followed.

"Your relative?" Yuan Xingche asked.

"It would be fine if it was my relative, Dai Su'e. I will be honest when I see her in two years. This is a natural reaction from being too used to pretending to be obedient in front of her." Song Miluo glanced at her proudly. A glance at Jiang Du: "Your voice of Dai Ma is very smooth."

Jiang Du hid his injured hand, but found that he couldn't hide it, and there were three people on the other side. Jiang Du could only pretend to be calm and said: "The strongest space ability user, the 'Dai Ma' passed by word of mouth in the underworld, Song Miluo The middleman of the shipment, the richest person in China, heard that the crystal nuclei in her hand can pile up into mountains."

Yuan Xingche: "..."

Xionghu: "..."

Yuan Xingche asked: "What is a crystal nucleus?"

"The third-tier zombies only have crystal nuclei, which is also a criterion for judging the level of zombies." Song Miluo said.

Jiang Du saw that the three of them had no intention of beating him, so he asked weakly, "Why is Dai Su'e hiding here?"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that his tone didn't match the temperament of his big villain, "You will know to be afraid when she becomes fierce."

"We are afraid that you will become violent." Yuan Xingche looked at him. With Song Miluo in front of him, it is not too difficult to accept the rebirth of human beings.

"Stinky boy, you are wrong this morning, are you playing me, where is that good boy?" Xiong Hu said angrily.

Yesterday's Jiangdu is now Jiangdu, and gradually Jiangdu also remembered all the memories, but this memory deviated from his life since he met Yuan Xingche and the others.

But Jiang Du held his breath and said nothing.

I saw Xiong Hu burning with anger all by himself.

Song Miluo didn't bother to talk to Jiang Du. Jiang Du's personality was bad. If he could beat the three of them, he would have killed people and seized the car, and fled with his body destroyed.

The purpose of going to the CDC was to get the rabies vaccine, so Song Miluo first ran to the storage room on the third floor.

The weather is very hot now, coupled with the power outage, I don't know if the rabies vaccine that needs to be refrigerated is still effective.

But under this condition, a dead horse can only be regarded as a living horse doctor.

After taking it out of the vaccine, Yuan Xingche tried his best to use his water ability to help the vaccine cool down and refrigerate.

But the weather is too hot, and the ability to refrigerate is better than nothing.

When the four of them went downstairs and met Dai Su'e who was embroidering in the shade of the corridor, they became more respectful than each other.

"Ma'am, are you tired? I have water here." Xiong Hu said.

"Ma'am, I have apricots here, they are so sweet." Jiang Du imitated Xiong Hu's way of fawning.

"No, no, you are too polite." Dai Su'e waved her hand.

If these four strong men in their prime were really plotting to ignore them, her old bones might have really confessed here.

"You are too polite, you are Xiao Song's cousin...what's the cousin..." Xiong Hu confessed to Song Miluo on the spot.

"Biao Auntie is my mother's relative. I met you when I was a child, and I still have your photo at home. I recognized you immediately." Song Miluo said.

"Cousin, you are Xiao Song's cousin, that is, our cousin. It's not easy these days. It's too difficult to have a relative, so don't be polite to me." Xiong Hu said and stuffed the old lady with a A lot of stuff.

"How can I accept this?"

"Yes, you are welcome, Aunt Biao." Yuan Xingche was no longer reserved.

They have Yuan Xingche, the emperor of the last days, Song Miluo, the largest fruit wholesaler in the black market, and Jiang Du, the insane and anti-human villain. Looking at it this way, the ruthless and wealthy gangster Dai Ma fits well with their team's temperament.

Several people thought happily at the same time.

"Okay, okay, you are all good kids." Dai Su'e said.

A few people just got here.

The big iron gate of the CDC seemed to be opened by someone, and there was the sound of iron rubbing on the concrete floor outside.

"Shall I go out and have a look first?" Xiong Hu said in a low voice.

"Let's go out together." Song Miluo said.

Walking out of the hall, there was a man in a fine attire standing in the yard. He had long hair, a knife in his hand, his sleeves were wide open, and his lower garment was covered with blood.

Standing tall and tall in the yard.

"What kind of Haoerlang of the Han nationality who loves traditional culture is this." Xiong Hu couldn't hold back his poor words.

The voice of the man holding the knife was calm: "Strictly speaking, I am not a Chinese."

Looking out from the iron gate of the CDC, there are several disfigured and fragmented zombies on the left and right sides of the street.

This man is standing under the shade of a locust tree, his hair is tied into a ponytail with a scarlet headband, his eyes are very Chinese-style red phoenix eyes, long and narrow with a hint of charm, his nose is not wide, but his nose is straight, his lips are Also two slender pieces.

It looks like a very sharp person, like the knife in his hand.

The most noticeable thing about him is the knife.

Yuan Xingche had seen that knife before.

In contemporary society, there are very few people who still use cold weapons. The incisions on the severed limbs of zombies outside the CDC are very neat. It can be seen that he uses the knife very well and smoothly.

"Drink and peck." Yuan Xingche called out his name.

He is indeed of Chinese origin, but he was adopted abroad since he was a child, and the family that adopted him was also ruined when he was a child. Later, he was reduced to a certain rampant killer organization, and he was regarded as a killing machine that was cultivated since childhood.

The organization gave him the name Yidrinking Peck.

He frowned: "I've seen your arrest warrant, you... are Yuan Xingche."

"You said the safe word, can we not do it?" As we all know, there is a safe word between global killers and mercenaries, which is "Yuan Xingche", provided there is no deep hatred or delay in business.

Since everyone is an enemy of Yuan Xingche, and the enemy of an enemy is a friend, everyone wants to take a break if they don't do anything.

"Even if I kill you now, I don't have a reward to claim, and I'm not here to find you." Yiyinpeking said sincerely.

"Wait, who is this person?" Xiong Hu felt that he was just a bumpkin, he didn't know anyone, and he didn't dare to speak when he met the boss.

Yuan Xingche said: "A foreign criminal, don't blame him too much, he has been an orphan since he was a child."

"It's not Yuan Ge, you said in person that the orphan is not very good." Xiong Hu smiled awkwardly, it seemed that this person was not easy to provoke, and Yuan Xingche still provoked him like this.

He shook his head indifferently with a drink, and his face was serious: "I know that this is the Zu'an dialect in China's splendid culture. It's like a dialect. To be honest, I can also speak a few words of Northeast dialect, and a joke or two. , harmless."

Yuan Xingche was about to burst into tears: "Chinese civilization is splendid, there are a few common sayings that I don't know if you've heard of them."

"All ears are here."

"Kicked in the head by a donkey."

"..."

"Or caught by the door."

"..."

At this point, it was only after drinking and pecking that he could tell that Yuan Xingche was really scolding him.

"If you commit crimes, don't hang around me. The land under your feet has legal principles that you must respect." Yuan Xingche said.