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"Captain Yan, do you want to buy a bunch of flowers?" Xiao Su pointed to the flower shop by the roadside, "Last time you said what flowers my sister-in-law likes?"

"Don't buy it." Yan Lang refused in a muffled voice, "Drive your car." He leaned his elbow on the window of the car, and the car drove through the noisy urban area, passed the toll booth, and drove onto the Ring Expressway.

"You guys are all married at such a young age?" Carlos was bored looking for something to talk about.

"No, only Dui Yan has a companion, we are both single." Ming Ming answered, "Duel Yan's wife is his childhood sweetheart, and he grew up together when he was young."

"Sister-in-law is also working in the research institute, and you are on the same team." Wang Qi said, "Genius female researcher."

"What a coincidence." Carlos said, "Do you work in the Second Biochemical Center?"

"Not here." Yan Lang said, "He is running all over the country."

"Are you Chinese?" Mingming asked Carlos.

"I'm American." Carlos said, "I'm half-Chinese and American, and my mother is white."

"I can't tell you are of mixed race." Wang Qi said.

"It's not a good mix, it's all genetic faults." Carlos laughed at himself, "My dad's genes are too strong."

Mingming and Wang Qi held the ground and laughed, and the car was full of joy.

Yan Lang turned the ring unconsciously, and he didn't speak again until he arrived at the airport.

There are three terminals in Taiyuan Yanning Airport. Terminal T3 is the international departure/arrival building. International departures are on the third floor. The car is parked at a temporary stop. Xiao Su asked, "Team Yan, shall we go down to move the goods now?"

"Wait a minute, this task can go through a special channel, which was approved by the high bureau at that time." Yan Lang said, "I'll make a call." He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number marked [Yanning special channel], and waited patiently for 30 seconds , the phone was connected, and a female voice rang: "Hello?"

"Hi, I'm Yan Lang, the captain of Taiyuan Yingze No. 0635 Team. I submitted an application for the special channel B[-] to you two weeks ago." Yan Lang said, "Now we need to use the special channel."

"Wait a minute, let me check." The female voice said.

"Okay." Yan Lang glanced at the time displayed on the car screen, [8:30].

"I found your application here, but I'm sorry you can't use the special channel." The female voice said, "Your task level is B, and there is a task with priority S occupying the special channel."

"How long will they occupy it?" Yan Lang asked.

"The occupancy time registered here is [7:3012:00]." The female voice said, "What kind of cargo are you escorting?"

"Experimental instruments." Yan Lang said, "and some medicines."

"If the volume is not large, I can tell the staff here to help you clear a way." The female voice said, "Is it a private jet to transport the goods?"

Yan Lang turned his head and asked Carlos, "Are you using a private jet to transport the goods?"

Carlos said, "Yes, Lost Medical."

"It's a private jet, Laoster Medical." Yan Lang said on the phone.

"You park at the temporary parking spot and carry the goods to the entrance of the hall, and there will be staff pushing a cart to pick you up there." The female voice said.

"Okay, thank you." Yan Lang put the phone in his pocket and said to Xiao Su, "Let's go, get out of the car and load the goods."

Carlos picked up the medicine box and jumped out of the car. Yan Lang and the three boys moved the medical equipment and some miscellaneous things from the trunk to the ground. Heavy instruments are lifted onto the trolley.

"Why can't we use the special passage?" Xiao Su asked.

"There was an S-level mission that collided with the time we applied for." Yan Lang said.

"S-level task?" Wang Qi said in surprise, "What task can be rated as S-level?"

"Guoan." Mingming said, "They're always S-rank."

"If you want to hunt down wanted criminals across the country, you really need an S class." Xiao Su said.

During the chat, Yan Lang heard a commotion accompanied by panic and screams. He turned around and saw a man waving a knife and rushing towards a pregnant woman not far away.

"I'm stupid." Xiao Su was dumbfounded, Yan Lang said: "You look after the goods." Without hesitation, he turned and rushed towards the mad man. The pregnant woman ran away screaming, and a man in a suit and leather shoes beside the pregnant woman raised his hand to block it. When he cut the knife, blood poured out immediately.

Yan Lang rushed at the mad man from behind, but his eyes were fixed on the bleeding man. Yan Lang, who lost his memory, didn't know the three people in the emergency, but the strange thing was that Yan Lang's gaze was fixed on the man in the suit all the time. back.

The madman under him struggled violently, Yan Lang was tall and strong, but he almost missed the madman.

"I'm going to kill her!" The mad man shouted hoarsely, "Slut! Cuckold me! Slut!"

Yan Lang knocked off the bloody dagger, clasped the mad man's hands behind his back, and grabbed the back of the man's neck with his other hand, with such force that the mad man almost rolled his eyes.

"Captain Yan!" Xiao Su ran to Yan Lang's side, "Let go, you're going to strangle him to death."

"Bastard." Yan Lang squeezed out a sentence, he took the hemp rope from Xiao Su and tied the crazy man tightly, stood up and looked for the bleeding man in suit and pregnant woman.

"They were taken away by the airport medical staff." Xiao Su said, "We still have tasks."

Yan Lang stood up, took a few deep breaths to calm his violent heartbeat, and ran back to the cart with small steps. Carlos stood there, staring blankly at the ground.

"What's wrong?" Yan Lang asked.

"A man hit me just now." Carlos looked dazed, "The medicine box exploded." He pointed to the water stains on the ground, "This is the special medicine for cancer, it was before." He was so frightened that he couldn't speak smoothly .

The water stain evaporated and disappeared visibly with the naked eye, Yan Lang was stunned for a moment, and said: "You should have a file, right? Make a new one according to the file?"

Carlos wanted to cry but had no tears: "It's the only way, I'll call the professor."

"This is my responsibility." Yan Lang said to the three boys, "I will report this matter to the High Bureau when I go back."

"How can this be your responsibility?" Xiao Su asked back, "Could it be that you shouldn't save those two people?"

"Yes." Mingming said, "Captain, if you write a self-criticism, I'll help you write [-] words."

"Only write [-] characters? I'll help you write [-] characters." Wang Qi said.

Yan Lang patted Wang Qi on the back: "Maybe you don't need to write a self-criticism, so don't curse me."

"Team Yan, let's move the equipment in first." Carlos walked over dejectedly, "The professor said that the medicine bottle contains mutants of cancer cells that were extracted, and it took five years to make it."

"Alas, misfortunes never come singly." Wang Qi said.

Yan Lang pushed the trolley, Mingming and Xiao Su walked towards the airport hall with the goods, the responders took the trolley from them, and a group of people sent the goods to the private jet of Lost Medical, fortunately, there were no accidents. What's up.

Carlos followed the plane and left, while Yan Lang and the three boys stood in the hall and watched the small plane glide and take off.

The vision changed from clear to blurred. After darkness, Yan Lang woke up leisurely, with a silver cabin, a narrow bed board and a helmet tightly strapped to his head.

The cabin door opened, and Qi Kuo's voice sounded: "Yan Lang, are you okay?"

Yan Lang replied in a daze: "Well, wait a minute." He sat up and took off his helmet, but he was still in a state of time-space confusion, unable to distinguish between simulation and reality.

Qi Kuo waited patiently on the spot. About 2 minutes later, a big dazed dog jumped on him, and Yan Lang whispered, "I feel nauseous, so sick that I want to vomit."

"You are more sensitive to awakening agents." Qi Kuo caught him steadily, patted his back and smoothed his hair, "I'll ask Mr. Yang if he can improve the composition of the awakening agent."

"I really don't think I've seen you before." Yan Lang said.

Qi Kuo breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Yes, I'm telling the truth." He emphasized the word [all].

"Then, where are Wang Qi, Mingming and Xiao Su?" Yan Lang asked.

"They are no longer alive," Qi Kuo said, "They were the first patients to die from a genetic disease."

Yan Lang was stunned for a moment. The life on the 180th floor of the dungeon made it difficult for him to experience the cruelty of the last days. He had no memory, like a wandering soul who was happy with the situation. He just learned that he had teammates who fought side by side, but was told that they had already passed away.At this moment, Yan Lang is in an extremely contradictory state. He only has one day's memory of June 2087, 6. He doesn't know anything about the past, and he is surrounded by sadness like fine sand.

Qi Kuo tightened his arms and said, "Don't be sad, you will see them again."