Chapter 393 The second grader who resisted arrest

Style: Fantasy Author: IkuyukiWords: 3095Update Time: 24/02/20 17:29:47
It was already two o'clock in the morning when all six sets of experiments were completed. Gu Hanhan took a nap in the lounge and came out just in time to meet everyone.

The experimental site was much deserted. The experimental healers from the previous groups had already been picked up by their protectors after completing their respective parts of the experiment. The healers who participated in the last group of experimental healers were also picked up one after another after packing their belongings. The hundreds of severely mutated genetic patients used in today's experiment have also been sent away, and now the last batch of 100 people are boarding the train. They will be sent to specialized hospitals contracted by Dr. Rowling's laboratory. Since the distribution, characteristics and intensity of the mixed energy waves require multiple comparisons, under the experimental design, most of the genetic patients undergoing ** experiments today have not been completely cured, and even those patients who have completely eliminated the mutated gene , it also takes time for the effect to manifest externally, and it is impossible to instantly change into a healthy and normal body like magic. All of these require continued tracking and observation by professional medical institutions.

Officials from the Superpower Association and the United Nations Health Agency have left long ago. The assistants are cleaning the test site, and only the last few on-duty personnel in the control room are sorting out information and making data backups.

After changing clothes and taking a shower, the researchers walked out of the platform one after another. The laboratory's high-speed shuttle is connected to the platform, and researchers who have nowhere else to go can take it back to the ground laboratory. After this fitting test, there is a large amount of data that needs to be processed. The next fitting test will not be until at least three days later. There is no need for researchers to stay in space.

The researchers were chatting in groups about the experiments just now, and the atmosphere was very relaxed. Gu Hanhan came down from the transport cabin and happened to meet Bei Shaohuan, so the two of them walked out side by side.

"Chaihuo girl!"

Monique caught up from behind at a sprint speed of 100 meters, inserted himself between Gu Hanhan and Bei Shaohuan, and asked to himself: "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry!"

Gu Hanhan knew that the second grader was a master who could shine on her own even without the sunshine, so she was merciless and without any pretense - besides, she was indeed not hungry, she had just eaten a cream cake when she woke up.

But Monique didn't hear anything, and with a charitable expression on her face, she said proudly: "The young master is hungry! The young master has decided to treat you to a candlelight dinner!"

Gu Hanhan endured it, but couldn't, so he decided that he could no longer tolerate this middle school student - moral education must start from childhood. Taking care of the mental health of minors is nonsense. For this kind of reserve who feels good about himself Neurosis must be attacked head-on, discovered once and eliminated once!

"Do you have enough money to have a candlelight dinner?" Gu Hanhan stopped and looked at the middle school student with raised eyebrows, "Then first pay me back the money I bought you last time for sheets, quilts and disposable underwear. I owe you more than a month." ?"

Then, while Zhong Er was stunned, Gu Hanhan tugged on Bei Shaohuan's sleeve and walked forward faster. And he said to him: "Is there any leftover coffee from last time? Let's go back and fry some sausages and eggs, and cut some fruit for supper."

Monique was furious and shouted from behind: "Stop, firewood girl!"

Bei Shaohuan felt embarrassed that two adults were bullying a child like this, so he turned around and said, "Monique, come on, come and have supper with us later."

Monique stood there hesitating for a few seconds, rolled her eyes, and then decided to catch up.

"Why bother with him?" Gu Hanhan complained in a low voice, "I need to fry an extra portion of eggs and sausage."

Bei Shaohuan said: "You can't let your children go hungry after you've been busy all day."

Gu Hanhan flattened his mouth and said no more.

As soon as he walked out of the isolation door onto the space platform, Gu Hanhan saw a small combat boat parked at the berth next to the shuttle, with the logo of the Superpower Association's Sword and Plow painted on the hull. Gu Hanhan thought it was the airship of an association official and didn't take it seriously, but Monique's expression changed and she hurriedly dodged behind Gu Hanhan, then ran back. However, it was too late. Several religious policemen all dressed in black jumped out of the combat boat and chased after them in one leap.

"Stop running, Master Monique!" the religious police shouted to Monique, "If you don't stop, we will attack!"

Monique was crazy enough to stop, knowing that the religious police would never dare to hurt her, so she ran even more vigorously.

With a "bang", the isolation door of the space platform collapsed in front of Monique. The shock wave made Monique stagnate, and then he immediately turned and ran towards the side.

The religious police were in hot pursuit. The isolation cover of the space platform was cracked by the energy of their previous attacks. Arcs of light flashed and spread across the dome like lightning, spreading out in circles. Gu Hanhan shrank his neck, jumped behind the pillar, slammed his elbow, smashed the outer decorative glass of the pillar, and jumped in quickly. She came strictly in accordance with the evacuation requirements in the event of an emergency in the space building. Bei Shaohuan, who was dragged over by Gu Hanhan, was not in a hurry and immediately got into the refuge pillar. He stood aside like a young hero and observed the situation.

The scene on the platform at this time was chaotic. Many of the connecting airships started to escape from their berths in an emergency to avoid being affected by energy waves. The various scientists and staff who were stranded on the platform were caught off guard. No one expected that the religious police would come to the good scientific research site and take action. After being stunned, they all ran to various emergency shelters, trying to reason with them. Not a single one.

Monique ran towards the edge of the platform in the crowd. He was running against the direction of the religious police combat boat and towards the opposite berth. It seemed that he was planning to grab a shuttle there that had not had time to leave the port and escape.

The chaotic crowd fleeing for their lives caused a lot of trouble for the religious police who arrested Monique. Although the religious police of the Temple Inquisition are extremely vicious in legend, compared to the truly vicious space pirates, they are as chivalrous and upright as angels. The angel-like religious police are restricted by the hierarchical order of the superpower world and dare not kill the noble young master of the temple's main family. Subject to the laws of the secular world, they cannot do anything more egregious than destroying the isolation door. All the innocent people are waiting for a spoonful of stew to achieve containment. It is naturally very difficult to catch Master Monique who also has long legs with nothing but white teeth and two legs.

Monique's escape mission was almost successful. He jumped over a woman's head, stood on her hat, grabbed the staff member who was about to run onto the shuttle, and then jumped like a nimble civet cat. He climbed up in a matter of seconds. The main gun of the Inquisition's battle boat turned at this time, and the black muzzle was pointed at Monique. But instead of firing immediately, the dull, cold and unmechanical sound of electronic synthesized sounds sounded——

"Ultimatum, anyone who resists arrest will be killed!"

Monique was dismissive as usual, pursed her lips and continued to climb up the shuttle. The battleship's main gun glowed, indicating that it was starting to charge.

At the critical moment, an airship appeared in space not far away and flew towards the test site. Its head and sides flashed, sending a signal requesting connection. Against the background of aircraft fleeing one after another, it stood out from the crowd.

The airship is all black, with only an imposing silver badge on the tail. Like an elegant black swan, it slowly connects with the platform. The hatch opened, and a man walked down surrounded by some temple knights. It was Chang Jiang, Moqi's attendant.

Gu Hanhan hid in the refuge pillar and heard a sudden silence outside. However, Bei Shaohuan was standing right in front of her, blocking her view, so he hurriedly asked: "What's the matter? Did the second grader get caught or did he just give up and jump?" The universe?"

"No." Bei Shaohuan didn't recognize Attendant Jiang either. He just recognized it from the emblem on the ship as the emblem of the Pope of Asgard announced by the Temple Cult, so he said: "Monique is under arrest, and the tribunal is investigating He gave an ultimatum, but someone from his family seems to have arrived, bringing with him an army of knights. It seems to be the middle-aged man who came to see you before the last inauguration ceremony."

"Yeah, Mr. Jiang?" Gu Hanhan stuck out his head from the hole.

Attendant Jiang stopped in the center of the platform, glanced at the second young master hanging on the airship, and said, "Come down, Monique."

Monique knew that she would not be able to escape today, so she had no choice but to climb down from the gangway and walk slowly to the side of Chief Jiang. At this time, Luo Lin also activated the backup protection system of the space platform and walked out of the safe passage.

Attendant Jiang did not look at Monique, but said to Luo Lin: "Thank you, doctor, if you hadn't informed her in time just now, we wouldn't have known that Monique came here."

Rowling reluctantly said a few polite words and then closed her mouth in a sullen voice. In front of a high-ranking attendant like Jiang, she was nothing. If people wanted to make sarcastic remarks, she naturally had no choice but to listen honestly and never dare to show her fangs and claws in tit-for-tat confrontation.

Also putting away their sharp fangs were the policemen of the Temple Inquisition who arrested Monique. The muzzle of the combat boat's main gun was instantly extinguished and retracted, and the policemen stopped in unison. Attendant Jiang nodded to the knight guard beside him, and the guard walked over to invite the leading policeman over.

Attendant Jiang didn't waste any more words. He just raised his finger and pointed at Monique and said, "He is here. You can take him away now."

"Yes, yes." The policeman responded grovelingly. After a slight hesitation, he took out a pair of energy-suppressing handcuffs from behind his waist with a twitchy expression. He stammered in panic and tried to explain: "First... sir, this, this, the law of the court, if you escape... the fugitive, you have to, you have to cuff... cuff this..."

Attendant Jiang waved his hand, and the policeman walked up and handcuffed Monique as if he had been granted amnesty. Monique never expected that he would be betrayed like this, so he couldn't help but cursed and struggled desperately. However, a knight army officer with high-level superpowers personally suppressed him, and no matter how hard Monique struggled, he could not escape.

The handcuffs clicked tightly, and Monique's energy circulation was cut off. She immediately leaned against the officer limply. She didn't have the energy to curse, let alone struggle. Several police officers stepped forward and helped Monique away. The leading policeman stayed at the end and bowed to say goodbye.

"Executioner," Attendant Jiang suddenly said, "The person who just ordered the cannon pointed at our young master, please keep him."

The police officer's expression changed, and then he showed an extremely troubled look: "This..."