"Death is expensive, death is expensive..."
After being stunned for a moment, Wu Xiu immediately reacted:
"That's not right. With your hospital's salary, how do those mutants usually buy medicines? They don't eat or drink? They also need money to rent a house or something, right?"
Chen Fanxin said that you are worthy of being the eldest son of a merchant family. He scratched his head and said nothing. He turned to look at Wei Yanwu who was licking and playing with the husky:
"I'm talking about Uncle Wei, isn't the whole body of a husky made of the highest strength alloy? How dare you let it lick your hands and play with it?"
"Ah?" When asked suddenly, Wei Yanwu was also a little confused:
"Ah, actually it's not the same. After all, Huskies are all living things. The hardness of the alloy is just hardness. For things like hair, muscles, etc., it's still within the range of biological activity. Otherwise, based on this hardness, Huskies Normally, you don’t even think about taking a step, you can just act as a sculpture.”
"Oh, that's it -" Chen Fan nodded thoughtfully, and started chatting and laughing with Wei Yanwu.
Wu Xiu, who was ignored, curled his lips slightly at the two people's backs, and then sighed silently.
The father and son of the Chen family are really suitable to be doctors in terms of conscience.
Looking at Chen Fan like this, his father must have found a way to pay for some of the medicines for those mutants who couldn't afford suppressive drugs, and then let these mutants live in the hospital's staff dormitories for free.
The living conditions in a dormitory with multiple people living in one room are definitely worse than renting a house, but the money saved is probably enough for these abnormal employees to buy another suppressant.
It is impossible to say that Chen Fan didn't know about such a large-scale matter. He probably just pretended to be confused when chatting with him.
Thinking of this, Wu Xiu subconsciously glanced at Chen Fan who was talking and laughing with Wei Yanwu.
He obviously became such a ghost after awakening, and I heard that he almost died during the awakening process, but now he is quite happy to get along with others like a normal person...
On the other hand, since I awakened at the age of eleven, I have begun to learn all kinds of spiritual knowledge, and at the same time, I have conducted so many years of combat preparation training. As a result, a considerable problem has been exposed before a patrol mission has even started.
But if it weren't for the fact that my soul ability is not conducive to fighting, would I be able to join the action team and put the experience and knowledge I have accumulated over the years to use?
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Wu Xiu shook his head to get it out of his mind.
As the eldest son of a merchant family, Wu Xiu has memorized his family's motto since he was a child - there are not so many what-ifs in the world, and there is no need to imagine what-ifs for things that have already happened.
Since this is the current situation, what I should do is to learn more from Chen Fan and Wei Yanwu, and then learn from their strengths to offset their weaknesses.
In just a few seconds, Wu Xiu cleared his thoughts, then took a few more seconds to correct his attitude, then raised his heels and followed Chen Fan and Wei Yanwu.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wu Xiu pause for a moment and then quickly follow up with a straight face. Wei Yanwu nodded slightly with satisfaction.
Ah, the newcomers in his patrol team are indeed very good talents. Since Hu Weijiu decided to let him lead them, Wei Yanwu will definitely not let her down.
With this idea in mind, Wei Yanwu was just about to open his mouth and continue to mention a few things to note, but found that behind him, Chen Fan and Wu Xiu were arguing over trivial matters again:
"Hey, ugly monster, you won't arouse the disgust of the freaks when we enter the old city soon, right?"
"Tch, then wouldn't you, a blond shemale, have to be beaten secretly and then taken to the basement to have one hundred and eight strong men take turns to discuss philosophical topics in depth?"
"Who is a shemale!? You ugly monster! You were quite average looking before you awakened. Are you just jealous of me?"
"Sorry, the person who is isolated because of showing off shouldn't be an ordinary person like me, right?"
"Woof!"
The noise of you coming and going was mixed with a few excited barks.
Oh my god, I, Wei Yanwu, am too optimistic. Please don’t start pinching me first, okay? !
After appeasing Chen Fan and Wu Xiu again, the patrol team led by Wei Yanwu finally officially entered the old city.
As soon as they entered the old city, Chen Fan and Wu Xiu subconsciously stopped their confrontation and began to look around.
Not only out of curiosity, but also out of instinctive hostility and vigilance against aliens.
This is evident from Wu Xiu's slightly tense back muscles.
Unlike Wu Xiu, Chen Fan just squinted slightly and looked at a woman with cat ears walking by him. He looked at her slightly stiff long tail with interest for a long time until the cat lady disappeared into the dirty alley. at the corner.
So he suffered a storm of complaints during his spiritual communication with Ye Yi:
"Hey, don't you already have me?! How can you stare at other cat girls!?"
"That's embarrassing! Yoichi, you can only transform into two forms: human form and cat form. You can't imitate this eclectic state, which is basically human, but has cat attributes, and you can't let me see more of it. Eyesight?!"
"Disgusting! You pervert! You're such a playboy!"
While Ye Yi and Chen Fan were chatting away, Wei Yanwu noticed Wu Xiu's unconsciously tense muscles, smiled and stretched out his hand to press on his back:
"Xiao Wu, calm down. Although the people here are strange and you haven't actually seen them before, we are members of the Administration after all. Unless they are terrorists or madmen, no one here dares to attack us."
As he spoke, Wei Yanwu swaggeringly unloaded two pistols from the hem of his suit, and handed each of them to Wu Xiu and Chen Fan under the gaze of all kinds of grotesque aberrations with narrowed pupils.
Reaching out to take the handed pistol, Wu Xiu suddenly felt his hand sink. He was surprised to find that Wei Yanwu actually gave him and Chen Fan a genuine pistol.
Noticing Wu Xiu's surprised look, Wei Yanwu just shrugged:
"This is the old city after all. If something really happened, I hope you can protect yourselves as soon as possible instead of capsizing in the gutter."
"By the way, I have to remind you that from the moment you come in and get the gun, as members of the Administration, you already have unlimited rights of defense. Do you understand?"
Chen Fan didn't have any special reaction to Wei Yanwu's public show of force. He just took the pistol calmly, checked the type of bullets loaded in it, and pointed the gun directly at a man who just walked past him. One-eyed little boy.
The moment the cold muzzle of the gun met the thin back wearing a tattered cloak, Chen Fan pulled the trigger almost at the same time.
boom!
After a deafening gunshot, a thin body was carried several meters away with great force, and then fell lightly onto the muddy dirt road in the old city where the sun could not shine after last night's rain.
Like a broken sack blown down by the wind.
Under the disbelieving looks of Wei Yanwu and Wu Xiu, Chen Fan walked up to the body of the one-eyed boy and squatted down with Ye Yi on his shoulders.
Then, amidst the numb or indifferent eyes around him, Chen Fan broke off the thin fingers that the boy was still clinging to after he died, and took back his wallet from his hand.
The bright red blood gurgled out from the tattered body, and after spreading for a certain distance, it turned into a dark red color. After a while, it merged with the muddy dirt road, making it difficult to distinguish.
Seeing Chen Fan who directly took out a gun and killed the deformed kid who stole his wallet, and then squatted down, broke off the corpse's fingers and took back the wallet as if nothing happened, Wei Yanwu opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
However, Wu Xiu's reaction was quite strong. After being in a daze for a while, she walked up without saying a word, raised her leg and kicked Chen Fan who stood up.
Easily dodging Wu Xiu's kick, Chen Fan looked at Wu Xiu with a puzzled expression:
"What are you doing? Why are you kicking me? Are you trying to quarrel again?"
"You?!" Facing the innocent-looking Chen Fan, Wu Xiu could only see from this guy's face that he sincerely didn't understand why Wu Xiu just kicked him. This made Wu Xiu not know. What to say:
"You! You just shot and killed someone, don't you know!?"
After hearing Wu Xiu's question, Chen Fan turned around and glanced at the still bleeding corpse on the ground, and then showed an expression of realization.
Seeing Chen Fan's appearance, the anger in Wu Xiu's heart burned even more intensely.
But before Chen Fan or Wu Xiu could say anything, Chen Fan's face suddenly twisted, and then he knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and started vomiting.
Seeing Chen Fan suddenly vomiting, Wu Xiu and Wei Yanwu, who were watching from the sidelines, suddenly felt relieved.
What, Chen Fan, although his words and behavior are quite abnormal, he still has the reaction that ordinary people should have.
It's just that the two of them didn't see the evil flash in Chen Fan's eyes, whose face was facing the ground.
Damn it, stealing my wallet and being beaten to death is considered a casual killing and it was backlashed? What a messy judgment system this is.
If you really want to follow this judgment, if your wallet is stolen by an NPC in the game, would you choose the simplest option of shooting him to death and getting your wallet back?
It's really outrageous.
After suffering the backlash and vomiting all over the floor, Chen Fan took out a tissue from his trouser pocket, wiped his mouth, and stood up with a bad look on his face.
Noticing Chen Fan's face, Wu Xiu and Wei Yanwu just thought that he had just subconsciously pulled out a gun and shot the thief who stole the wallet. After Wu Xiu's reminder, they realized it later, and then the first murder began to happen. adverse reactions.
Wu Xiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it was all about fun and fun. No one wanted to find out that their childhood friend turned out to be a monster who deviated from humanity.
Wei Yanwu also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, relieved that his team members were not really abnormal people.
The husky just laughed and stuck out his tongue, unable to understand what just happened.
Only Ye Yi, who had been squatting on Chen Fan's shoulder, narrowed his eyes slightly, but said nothing or did nothing.
After all, she's just a harmless kitten now.
What bad thoughts does the kitten have?
With a slight cough, Wei Yanwu stepped forward and patted Chen Fan on the shoulder, shook his head and said nothing.
Wu Xiu's expression softened a lot, and she snorted looking at Chen Fan's gloomy face, but she didn't start to mock him.
He just looked around and found that the aberrations standing in the shadow of the building all looked indifferent and numb. The few glances with a hint of hostility disappeared the moment he looked over. Wu Xiu couldn't understand. :
"This group of people... I was ready to fight just now, but they didn't react to the death of their kind in front of their eyes?"
Wei Yanwu, who had comforted Chen Fan a little, turned his head subconsciously when he heard this sentence. After seeing Chen Fan gently shaking his head to indicate that he was fine, he explained to Wu Xiu in a low voice:
"Xiao Wu, don't forget that we are members of the Management Bureau. Taking action against us, no matter how big or small the crime is, means taking action against the Management Bureau. Ordinary black bosses would not dare to do this, let alone the aberrants who have been suppressed? "
After saying that, Wei Yanwu paused and looked at the one-eyed deformed little boy on the ground with pity:
"And this little guy... probably no one told him about the consequences of messing with us, or he didn't know the existence of the administration at all, so he thought we were just ordinary people who strayed into the old city..."
Shaking his head regretfully, Wei Yanwu did not continue.
After scanning around and not finding the trash can, Chen Fan once again clicked his tongue in displeasure. He took out a small transparent plastic bag from another trouser pocket, threw the tissue he had just wiped the vomit around his mouth into and sealed it. The small plastic bag was put back into his trouser pocket.
A series of movements flowed smoothly, showing the high-quality education he received since childhood.
Glancing at Chen Fan who had finished a set of moves, Wu Xiu shook his head and went directly to Wei Yanwu:
"Old Wei, how are we going to find the counterfeit drug dealers next? Are there any relevant characteristics or anything like that?"
Just when Wu Xiu said the words "counterfeit medicine dealer", Chen Fan suddenly felt that the sight around him became sharper. When he raised his eyes, those mutants who had been indifferent even if their own kind died in front of them stood up one after another and looked at them silently. To the three of them.
The experienced Wei Yanwu grabbed Wu Xiu's arm, gave Chen Fan a wink, and then walked into the dark alley together, avoiding the many aberrations outside.
After entering the alley and getting rid of those piercing eyes, Chen Fan took out his mobile phone and edited a text message to send to his acquaintances, while Wei Yanwu began to educate Wu Xiu:
"Xiao Wu, Old Wei, I know that you have been receiving high-end spiritual education since you were eleven years old, but you have to know that although the mutants are indifferent to the life and death of their own people, they are not indifferent to their own lives. .”
Although Wu Xiu knew that he was in trouble, he still looked confused:
"But aren't we here to catch counterfeit medicine dealers? We are obviously helping them, so how can it be related to the life of the mutant himself?"
An inappropriate ding-dong text message alert sounded, and Chen Fan frowned slightly as he looked at the message he received from an acquaintance.
Wei Yanwu, who had been paying attention to the two of them, saw the different behaviors of Chen Fan and Wu Xiu. He sighed and took out a crumpled cheap cigarette box from his inner pocket. He took out one, lit it and took a deep breath. He pointed at Chen Fan with Wu Xiu:
"Go and ask him. Doesn't his family run the Los Angeles Medical College?"
Looking at Chen Fan waveringly, Wu Xiu looked questioning.
Looking at Wu Xiu's appearance, Chen Fan waved the message on his phone:
"It's definitely a fake drug, because this drug is not in our Central Plains approval list, so from a legal perspective, buying and selling this drug is illegal."
After seeing the messages on Chen Fan's mobile phone with his excellent ethereal vision, Wu Xiu, who had thought that the three of them were here to catch a counterfeit drug dealer who was harming people, suddenly choked up.
Biting her lips slightly, Wu Xiu still didn't believe it:
"But didn't your friend tell you that? The efficacy of counterfeit drugs is indeed worse than the genuine ones, and once you take such counterfeit drugs, regular hospital doctors will no longer dare to accept the abnormal version of the drug..."
"Then do you know how much these two medicines cost?"
Looking mockingly at Wu Xiu, who shook his head to express ignorance about the question he asked, Chen Fan sighed:
"A bottle of genuine product costs 10,000 yuan, and a bottle contains 90 pills. One pill each in the morning, noon and evening is enough for a month."
"The fake medicine... also has 90 pills in a bottle, which is enough for a month. The efficacy is only about 80% of the genuine product. As for the price of a bottle..."
After a moment of pause, Chen Fan scratched his hair:
"One bottle...a thousand."
