054. This disease is cured

It's quite embarrassing today, I had a plan for a simulator in the morning, but the simulator broke down and was driven back...... Let's send a chapter first, sad-

Harrison B did send someone over to "accept" Fisher's work, and at that time Fisher moved a small stool and sat outside the storage room smoking a cigarette, and the door of the storage room was ajar, revealing a strong smell of blood.

Harrison B sent Fisher's four-man team and a so-called clerk, Angela frowned and walked up, pinched Fisher's cigarette and secretly handed him a small device, then pushed open the door of the storage room with his pocket and walked in, when he saw the situation inside, Fisher heard her breath stagnate, and then closed the door.

Bell and Chris nodded at him, and they stood together and pulled out their cigarettes and smoked together. Originally, the clerk also wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Chris and Bell. Are you kidding? In the previous contact with Fisher, several people had already contacted through text messages, and naturally they all knew that there was a "Angela" in it that might be dismembered, so the two naturally wouldn't go in to see it. As for the clerk, do you want to look at your sister-in-law's carcass?

The blood on Fisher's hand was stained on the cigarette, and he took it off in disgust and tossed it aside, rubbing the wounded blood on the clerk on the other side.

The clerk smiled helplessly, he knew that the man in front of him had a lot to do with Harrison (B), and at the same time almost knocked down Derrille's Titan Branch, not to mention that his nose could smell thick blood through the heavy storeroom door. After thinking about it, isn't it just a little blood? Go back and send it to the laundry for people to wash, don't offend the fierce god in front of you.

Several people continued to sit or squat at the door and wait, and no one spoke for a while. Seeing that the atmosphere was so depressing, the clerk did not dare to inquire about the situation.

Fortunately, Fisher saw the clerk's embarrassment very "reasonably", and he knew very well that the clerk was in a hurry to report the results as soon as possible.

He first turned his head and said a few words to Bell and Chris, and his voice was fast and low, still in the federal lingua franca, and the clerk didn't have time to change his mind for a moment before he could hear clearly, and the two stood up and flicked off their cigarettes and drew their pistols. Fisher grabbed the clerk who stood up and wanted to follow him out, the huge force of the mechanical arm made him take a step and hang in the air.

Then Fisher began to whisper softly, and slowly told the clerk what had happened. As for how to identify Angela B's identity, Fisher's sentence "I know my wife better than anyone else" was understated. The clerk typed on his laptop computer and nodded his head repeatedly, asking questions from time to time, which Fisher answered.

In short, it has been brought over with nine truths and one falsehood, and I have to say that such a lie is the most difficult to debunk. Lies based on truth, like literary films and television works based on real events, are always very impressive, indelible, and not easy to be suspected.

Angela finally stepped out of the locker as the second group of staff members arrived in a shuttle just as they stepped out of the car. Angela nodded at them, and several people immediately lined up to walk into the storage room. They will pack the body and send it back to the medical examiner's office for further dissection and study.

The clerk put away the computer and nodded at Fisher, who waved his hand indifferently, and the clerk took his leave, and got into the shuttle car and went back first.

Angela walked over to Fisher and squatted down, tilted her head to look at Fisher's face, pulled Fisher's palm and wiped off the dried blood on his hands with a wet tissue, and said with some concern while wiping: "Is it too much?" ”

Fisher subconsciously replied: "I've wanted to do this for a long time...... halfway through his words, and suddenly realized that Angela himself was beside him. Like a rusty robot, he "crunched" and turned his head with difficulty, meeting Angela's smiling eyes and the black resentment behind her as if it was about to coalesce.

"Wife, wife, listen to my explanation......"

"Huh."

"Ahh

Bell and Chris, who had just walked outside the tent to walk down the stairs, heard Fisher's heart-rending screams, and knew that he had probably offended Angela, and now they relied on their acting skills to win sympathy. The two glanced at each other, stood on the edge of the tent, put on a cigarette, and opened a small bet on the time of "how long does Angela take to get out of gas".

Similarly, the "scavengers" in the storage room were about to lift the body and walk out, when they heard an unbearable scream. They glanced at each other, stopped, and closed the door to the storage room. They had already seen the corpse, they knew that the blonde woman outside the door was the deity, and they had seen the blood stains on the black-haired man's hands and clothes that were gradually dried, and they even knew that the two were actually a couple. I have to say that it is completely understandable and acceptable for girls to have such a big temper...... In this case.

When Fisher's screams gradually stopped, Bell and Chris walked down the steps, and what they saw was a team of "scavengers" carrying body bags, "poof, pong", running into the shuttle without squinting, without looking back, without greeting, and driving away with a "whoosh" as soon as the door was closed.

Angela stepped aside with a grim face, holding Fisher's robotic arm in her hand, yes, just a robotic arm. Fisher pulled out a needle on his neck with one hand, and the whole person was swaying, walking in the outer figure, as if he was suddenly missing the center of gravity of the mechanical arm and was unstable, and it seemed that the effect of the medicine was on the top.

Fisher saw Bell and Chris, as if he saw a savior, one run, his feet were weak, he slid all the way to the two of them, hugged their thighs, "I'm so miserable!" I got a lot of stitches......"

Bell and Chris looked at each other, and when they saw the dense needles in his neck, they did feel a little unbearable, and they were about to say something.

"Huh." Angela casually waved the "Black Dragon King" mechanical arm in her hand, and the mechanical arm brought out a shallow groove on the wall on the side.

The two of them suddenly had no idea of speaking, but just twisted their heads to the side, unable to bear to look at them again.

Fisher shouted twice, his consciousness blurred, and he fell asleep.

Angela walked over with a worried look on her face, "He's not in a good state of mind right now, and it feels like he's gone too deep in the dark side." Originally, I wanted to anesthetize him and take him back to psychological counseling. As a result, the potion hidden in his robotic arm quickly neutralized my anesthetic, and developed a considerable resistance in his body. I had to pull out his robotic arm first. ”

Hearing the word "pull", Bell and Chris couldn't help but mourn for Fisher again. But Angela is right, Fisher is now more and more bottomless, caught in a raging revenge. This is not a good thing.

"Let's go back first." Angela picked up Fisher, pulled out a battery-sized box from his pocket, and tossed it to Chris, "Chris took this to Harrison (B), a new type of explosive. Bell went to the intelligence room to find out where 'I' had been these days. Now that they've come to the door, huh. ”

The last sentence undoubtedly reveals a rather murderous aura.

Chris played with the small battery in his hand, which smelled faintly bloody, and it seemed that Fisher had dug it out of Angela B's body earlier. I really can't imagine what Fisher would do in a state of rage.

"Why don't you let me go to Harrison (B)?" Since several people are now likely to be monitored, none of them uttered the words "Harrison B" or "Angela B" in their language. Bell waved at Angela, "I know Harrison (B) very well!" ”

Angela didn't look back and stepped onto the shuttle, "He probably doesn't want to see you now." Get in the car, I've got to get him back quickly, or he'll wake up later. ”