Superstars of Tomorrow

Yan Biao's mind was in chaos at this time, and a series of roars in his heart——

[Is that the dog I usually walk! ]

[Can that kind of devil creature that knocks the assault mech to the ground at the first sight can be called a dog! ]

[Such a small and well-behaved curly hair! ]

[Is this TM a dog!] ? ]

[Yeah! ? ]

Except for the violent scene of transforming instantly and taking pictures of the mecha at the beginning, Yan Biao didn't even dare to look at it afterwards, hiding himself in the shadow of the corner of the warehouse door and the wall.

He has experience. During his service in Bai Jixing, every time he goes out on a mission and encounters those extremely difficult creatures, don't be curious when you can't deal with them. Don't be brave. The most important thing is to hide yourself and your teammates. Don't let them noticed you. It's the same at this time, Yan Biao's hiding himself is completely a conditioned reflex accumulated from experience, who knows if the runaway creature will even shoot them together.

Then Yan Biao discovered that Zuo Yu was still peeking!

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

Just by listening to the sound, you can know that the battle is violent, but Yan Biao can't imagine the picture.

After another ten seconds, everything subsided. For Yan Biao and Zuo Yu, it was just a few breaths, but it felt like they had gone through an extremely dangerous survival test.

The warehouse became quiet again, both Yan Biao and Zuo Yu breathed lightly, barely audible.

Zuo Yu quickly glanced outside the door with his head, with a strange expression on his face.

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

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

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

"Is... right?" Zuo Yu's face became even more strange.

Yan Biao was speechless to Zuo Yu's answer, and couldn't help but glanced outside the door.

I saw a small dog lying there on the potholed ground. No injuries were seen on the whole body, but it was crying and convulsing, weak, helpless and pitiful.

Except for this dog, there is nothing else, the mech is gone, not even the fragments. It was as if all the sounds he had seen and heard before were hallucinations.

Yan Biao cast a puzzled look as if doubting life.

Zuo Yu's expression was blank.

Zizi——

The communicator signal returned to normal.

The anti-smuggling team got in touch, and the rescue team has also arrived.

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

The gates in the warehouse and the control of each warehouse door returned to normal, and a team of soldiers and two members of the anti-smuggling team ran over.

"Are you all right?"

"Where's the assault mecha?"

"The inner and outer doors of this warehouse are all caused by the armor-piercing laser cannon of the assault mecha, but what happened to the pits on the ground and walls? Do you two know?"

The leading soldiers came over to ask questions, Yan Biao and Zuo Yu kept silent, just shook their heads and said nothing.

How should this matter be edited? How can we make it up?

You can't tell the truth, can you?

They didn't understand it themselves, so they had to see Fang Zhao first, otherwise they wouldn't open their mouths.

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.

"Little curly hair? What's the matter?" the anti-smuggling team asked.

Yan Zuo and the two remained silent.

The members of the anti-smuggling team gave them a dissatisfied look, squatted down and gently stroked the curly hair soothingly. In the past few days, they thought they were familiar with curly hair.

"Are you freaking out?"

The two members of the anti-smuggling team were distressed, "Curly hair is not afraid, let's go, I will take you out."

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

Yan Biao and Zuo Yu: "..."

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

"Oh, it looks really frightening."

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

Curly was crying and kicking his dog's legs, with a look of resistance.

Seeing this situation, the people from the anti-smuggling team laughed instead: "The dog's legs are quite strong, and it seems that he is in good spirits, nothing serious."

Standing ten steps away, Yan Zuo and the others, who wished to stay as far away as possible, looked at him with complicated expressions, took a deep breath, bit the bullet and approached, thinking about taking the curly hair over. After all, the dog belonged to them, and walking the dog was their task. Even if any violent incidents occurred, the two of them should be responsible, not the anti-smuggling team.

However, the members of the anti-smuggling team who didn't know about Yan Zuo's mental life were full of dissatisfaction.

Avoiding Yan Biao's extended hand, the member of the anti-smuggling team said, "Stand aside, I'll hold you!"

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

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

From the perspective of the anti-smuggling team, there must have been some serious incidents in the warehouse before. Yan Biao and Zuo Yu must know something, but they have been reluctant to speak out for some reason. The curly-haired dog has nothing to do with it. Since it has nothing to do with it, let the frightened dog be calmed down first.

It's rare to see such an excellent dog, but it can't scare the psychological shadow, which will affect the ability to work in the future. Although curly hair is a pet dog now, it will be 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 asked them to wait in a lounge first, limiting 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 wasn't one. 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, so he didn't make a sound, but conveyed through his eyes: "You don't know?"

Yan Biao shook his head. He already knows the beginning and the end, and he really can't guess the process.

Zuo Yu had a blank face, he no longer knew what kind of expression to show. He sighed heavily.

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

Zuo Yu glanced at the refreshments on the table next to him, picked up a piece of bread on the table, raised his hand and slapped it flat, bit it ferociously and tore it in half, swallowed it cleanly, and then dropped it The crumbs are also a little bit licked clean.

After the demonstration, Zuo Yu, who returned to his numb face, looked at him 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 thick skin!

Is it so easy to tear it off? !

Has such a large mech been eaten up like this?

Where did it eat? !

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

Think carefully!

Yan Biao was thinking, did curly hair swallow a lot of things when they didn't know it? including people!

They are walking the dog with their lives!

Yan Biao felt chills on his back when he thought of the situation of petting the dog on weekdays.

He has to thank Curly for not eating!

But looking back, I thought again:

What exactly is curly hair?

Is it an alien creature?

Boss, does he know that curly hair will deform?

Rationally, Yan Biao believed that Fang Zhao's IQ and prudence must understand Curly's situation.

Now recalling what Fang Zhao said to them every time he walks or looks after the dog on weekdays, Yan Biao's body breaks into a layer of cold sweat.

In the lounge, Yan Zuo and Yan Zuo both had turbulent waves in their hearts, but they were both in a daze, sitting there without saying a word. Until the sound of the south wind sounded.

Fang Zhao couldn't get in touch with Yan Biao and Zuo Yu, so he contacted the anti-smuggling team, and then asked Nan Feng to pick them up.

The anti-smuggling team asked the higher-ups, and after getting permission, let Nanfeng come over.

The first thing Nanfeng did after arriving here was to snatch Curly Hair back from the anti-smuggling team.

When Nanfeng walked into the lounge, he hugged Curly and comforted him. His eyes swept over Yan Biao and Zuo Yu. He had already known from the anti-smuggling team that the two were safe and sound. After confirming with his own eyes, he was relieved.

At this time, all of Nanfeng's IQ was put on the dog worth nearly 300 million in his arms, as for his comrades-in-arms?

Isn't the comrade-in-arms standing by the side? Not even the skin was hurt.

Seeing Yan Biao and Zuo Yu staring at him in a daze, Nan Feng frowned and urged: "What are you doing, let's go! Hurry up and see the boss!"

Yan Biao: "..."

No! Comrades! I have something to say!

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

Nanfeng didn't know that these two people were worried about his life, so he led Yan Biao and Zuo Yu back from the anti-smuggling team with his dog in his arms.

Fang Zhao is still lying on the hospital bed, and his range of activities is now restricted. Even if the wound has healed, he still has to lie on the hospital bed.

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

As soon as he entered Fang Zhao's ward, Curly jumped out of Nanfeng's arms, ran over with his tail drooping, and easily jumped onto the bed with a kick of his dog's legs, humming in a low voice, sounding very wronged, the dog's eyes It was two obvious tear stains. He raised his head to let Fang Zhao see the bare dog collar on his neck, and then lay on the hospital bed crying until he convulsed.

Yan Biao and Zuo Yu: "..."