Chapter 476: Weak and Can't Help the Wind Little Curly

Yan Biao's mind was chaotic at this time, and there was a series of roars in his heart-

[Is that the dog I usually walk!] ]

[Can the kind of devil creature that knocks down the assault mecha with a single shot be called a dog!] ]

[So small, so well-behaved curly!] ]

[Is this TM a dog!?] ]

[Is it!?] ]

Except for the violent scene of instantly transforming into a mecha and slapping the mecha he saw at the beginning, Yan Biao didn't even dare to look at it after that, and hid himself in the shadow of the corner of the warehouse door and the wall.

He has experience, during his service in Bai Ji Xing, every time he encounters those extremely difficult creatures on a mission, don't be curious when you can't deal with them, don't be curious, don't be able to hide yourself and your teammates is the most important thing, don't let them notice you. At this time, too, Yan Biao's hiding of himself is completely a conditioned reflex accumulated by experience, who knows if the rampaging creature will even shoot them together.

Then Yan Biao found out that Zuo Yu was still peeking!

Probably seeing some extremely impactful scene, Zuo Yu's eyelids kept twitching.

Just listening to the voice, you know that the battle is violent, and Yan Biao doesn't dare to imagine the picture.

After another ten or so seconds, everything calmed down. For Yan Biao and Zuo Yu, it was just a few breaths, but it felt like they had experienced an extremely dangerous test of survival.

The warehouse was quiet again, and Yan Biao and Zuo Yu were both breathing lightly and inaudible.

Zuo Yu glanced out of the door quickly, with a strange expression.

Yan Biao looked at Zuo Yu and asked silently, "Is it over?" ”

"I don't know." Zuo Yu moved his lips and didn't make a sound.

"Is that a dog?" Yan Biao asked again.

"Yes...... Right? Zuo Yu's face was even stranger.

Yan Biao was speechless at Zuo Yu's answer, and he couldn't help but glance out of the door.

I saw a small dog lying there on the potholed ground, not seeing the slightest injury on his body, but crying and sobbing, weak and helpless and pitiful.

There was nothing else but the dog, the mecha was gone, and not even the fragments were seen. It was as if all the sounds I heard when I saw the violent scene before were hallucinations.

Yan Biao cast a puzzled look as if he doubted life.

Zuo Yu's expression was blank.

Zizi –

The communicator signal returned to normal.

The anti-smuggling team has been contacted, and the rescue team has arrived.

Yan Biao's hanging heart still didn't let go, and he stared vigilantly at the dog lying there, afraid that the dog would suddenly burst out and hurt people when the rescue team came.

The gates and doors in the warehouse were back in control, and a team of soldiers and two members of the anti-smuggling team ran over.

"Are you alright?"

"Where's the assault mech?"

"The inside and outside doors of this warehouse are all caused by the armor-piercing laser cannons of the assault mech, but what is the matter with the pits on the ground and walls? Do you two know? ”

The leading soldier came over to question, Yan Biao and Zuo Yu remained silent, just shook their heads and didn't say anything.

How should this be made up? How can you make it up?

You can't tell the truth, can you?

They didn't figure it out themselves, they had to see Fang Zhao first, otherwise they wouldn't speak.

And after the two members of the anti-smuggling team came over, they saw Yan Biao and Zuo Yu, who were safe and sound, and went straight to Curly Hair.

"Little curly? What's wrong with this? The anti-smuggling squad asked.

Yan Zuo and the two were silent.

The anti-smuggling team gave them a disapprenant look, squatted down and gently touched the curly hair. These days, they think they're getting acquainted with curly hair.

"Frightened, huh?"

The two people of the anti-smuggling team were full of distress, "Curly hair is not afraid, let's go, take you out." ”

Curly was still lying there, crying like a weak pet dog.

Yan Biao and Zuo Yu: "......"

The two of the anti-smuggling team were even more distressed.

"Well, it looks like I'm really frightened."

One of the members of the anti-smuggling team picked up Curly Hair from the ground.

Curly fur cried and kicked the dog's legs, looking resistant.

Seeing this, the people of the anti-smuggling team smiled instead: "The little dog's legs are quite strong, it seems that he is in good spirits, and there is no big deal." ”

Standing ten steps away, Yan Zuo and the others looked at him with complicated expressions, took a deep breath, and thought about taking the curly hair after approaching hard. After all, the dog is theirs, and walking the dog is their task, even if there is any violent and injuring incident, it should be the two of them, not the people of the anti-smuggling team.

However, the members of the anti-smuggling team, who did not know the psychological life of Yan Zuo and the others, were full of dissatisfaction.

Avoiding Yan Biao's outstretched hand, the member of the anti-smuggling team said, "You stand aside, I'll hold it!" ”

"Thank you!" Yan Zuo and the others said sincerely.

The members of the anti-smuggling team laughed in their hearts: these two bodyguards are not good, they don't know what to ask, and they can't even walk their dogs!

In the eyes of the anti-smuggling team, there must have been some serious incident here in the warehouse before, Yan Biao and Zuo Yu must know something, but they have been reluctant to speak for some reason, but those are the affairs of Yan Zuo and the two of them, and they have nothing to do with the dog Curly, since it has nothing to do, then appease the frightened dog first.

It is rare to see such an excellent dog, but it can not be scared out of the psychological shadow and affect the ability to work in the future. Although Curly is a pet dog now, it is uncertain in the future. This kind of dog must belong to the airport!

Yan Biao and Zuo Yu were taken away, and the anti-smuggling team made them wait in a break room first, restricting their range of activities.

After everyone else left, Yan Biao looked around the lounge and found no listening device, but that didn't mean there weren't. To be on the safe side, he didn't ask too bluntly.

"What's wrong?" Yan Biao said.

Zuo Yu knew that Yan Biao was asking what happened just now, but he didn't say anything, and only conveyed through his eyes: "You don't know? ”

Yan Biao shook his head. He knew the beginning and the end, and he really couldn't guess the process.

Zuo Yu had a wooden face, and he didn't know what kind of expression to come up with now. He sighed heavily.

Yan Biao raised his eyebrows and looked over and handed him a puzzled look.

Zuo Yu's eyes swept to the refreshments on the table next to him, picked up a piece of bread on the table, raised his hand and slapped it flat, then bit it and tore it in half with a hideous face, swallowed it, cleaned it up, and then licked the fallen breadcrumbs a little bit.

After the demonstration, Zuo Yu, who re-hung his numb face, looked at his eyes and signaled: That's it.

Yan Biao: "......"

Yan Biao rubbed his face vigorously to calm himself down.

However, the inner roar is more intense-

That's an assault mech!

Such a thick skin!

Is it so easy to tear?!

Is that big mecha just eaten clean!

Where did it eat?!

Not even a single part left! No one can doubt it!

Think about it!

Yan Biao was wondering if the curly hair had swallowed a lot of things when they didn't know it! Including people!

They're literally walking their dogs with their lives!

When he thought of the situation of petting the dog on weekdays, Yan Biao felt cold on his back.

He has to thank the curly hair for not eating!

But when I came back to my senses, I thought:

What exactly is curly hair?

Is it an alien creature?

Boss, does he know that curly hair will be deformed?

Intellectually, Yan Biao believed that with Fang Zhao's intelligence and prudence, he must have understood the situation of curly hair.

Now thinking back to what Fang Zhao said to them every time he walked or took care of the dog on weekdays, Yan Biao had a layer of cold sweat on his body.

In the lounge, Yan Zuo and the others set off huge waves in their hearts, but they were all in a daze, sitting there silently. Until the sound of the south wind sounded.

Fang Zhao couldn't contact Yan Biao and Zuo Yu, so he contacted the people of the anti-smuggling team, and then asked Nanfeng to come and pick them up.

The anti-smuggling team inquired about the above, and after getting permission, let the south wind come over.

The first thing Nanfeng did when he arrived here was to snatch Curly Fur back from the anti-smuggling team.

When Nanfeng walked into the lounge, he hugged Curly Hair, while comforting, his eyes swept over Yan Biao and Zuo Yu, he had already learned from the mouth of the anti-smuggling team that the two were safe and sound, and he was relieved after confirming it with his own eyes.

At this time, all the IQ of Nanfeng is placed on the dog worth nearly 300 million in his arms, as for his comrades-in-arms?

Didn't the comrades-in-arms stand by well? Not even the skin hurts.

Seeing Yan Biao and Zuo Yuzhi looking at him in a daze, Nanfeng frowned and urged: "What are you stunned about, let's go!" Hurry up and see the boss! ”

Yan Biao: "......"

No! Comrade in arms! I have something to say!

Moving his lips, Yan Biao still held back his words, and just looked at Nanfeng who was hugging the dog with an indescribable look.

Nanfeng didn't know that the two of them were worried about his life, so he held the dog and led Yan Biao and Zuo Yu back from the anti-smuggling team.

Fang Zhao was still lying on the hospital bed, he was now restricted in his range of motion, even if the wound had healed, he still had to lie on the hospital bed.

Nanfeng hugged the dog and led Yan Zuo and the others into the ward.

As soon as he entered Fang Zhao's ward, Curly Hair jumped out of Nanfeng's arms, ran over with his tail hanging down, and easily jumped onto the hospital bed with a kick of the dog's legs, humming in a low voice, sounding very aggrieved, the dog had two obvious tear stains under his eyes, tilted his head to let Fang Zhao look at the bare dog collar on its neck, and then lay on the hospital bed and cried until convulsions.

Yan Biao and Zuo Yu: "......"