Quick Wear: But I just want to be a little transparent

It was already dark outside, and two people were left in the car without resting, specifically to guard Song Xun.

The car suddenly stopped and there seemed to be a conversation outside. The voice sounded a little familiar. Song Xun felt a little sleepy and couldn't hear who was outside.

Until the curtain of the carriage was lifted and a man came in bending over.

Song Xun felt someone approaching him. He opened his eyes sleepily and saw Dr. Cheng with an apologetic look on his face.

"Feel sorry."

As the voice fell, Song Xun's previous doubts were all dispelled. Dr. Cheng really knew his identity. It was obvious that Zheng Yingpeng's ability to accurately find him was also related to Dr. Cheng.

Although he said the words of apology, there was no wavering in Dr. Cheng's eyes. Looking at Song Xun who was detained and not making any noise, he still felt some complicated emotions.

He did not regret his decision, but when facing Song Xun, the zombie who once saved him and had his own joys and sorrows, he initially regarded Song Xun as a gentle and introverted human boy.

Dr. Cheng patted Song Xun's shoulder lightly, stopped looking at him, and turned away.

He came and went in a hurry just to say an apology. Before Song Xun could react, his eyes followed him as he left.

Dr. Cheng's steps were unsteady for a moment, but he finally quickened his pace.

A sharp brake sound was heard outside, and Dr. Cheng, who had just gotten out of the car, bumped into Xie Min who was walking quickly towards him.

No longer maintaining superficial peace, Xie Min stared at Dr. Cheng with strong hostility in his eyes, a hostility that was even sharper than the murderous intent he showed when fighting the zombies.

His hair was a little messy and hung in front of his eyes, but it still couldn't hide the strong emotions in it.

Xie Min's lips tightened, and he finally looked away and walked towards the truck in front.

As they passed each other, Dr. Cheng's voice of advice rang out.

"Captain Xie should calm down, focus on the overall situation, and don't forget the people in the base."

Xie Min did not pause at all and turned a deaf ear to what was said.

Dr. Cheng turned around, watched the stubborn Xie Min get into the car, and sighed.

Inside the car, Song Xun, who heard the sound of the car stopping, had a vague premonition and turned his head to stare at the car curtain.

The curtain was opened from the outside, and due to the great force, it shook violently.

The people in the car woke up because Dr. Cheng came in just now, but they didn't know that person and didn't react much. But when the next person who got on the car showed up, they all widened their eyes.

In an instant, they even sat up straight, with their legs together and their eyes straight ahead.

Xie Min walked step by step to Song Xun's front, and after looking at his handcuffed hands and the thing on his face, his eyes turned red.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became depressing and silent.

Song Xun looked up at Xie Min, whose expression was cold, and his eyes were almost filled with tears.

I swore that I would never complain about Xie Min in my heart again. Compared with what happened today, except for his occasional changeable personality, Xie Min was simply an angel.

Not only did he let him sit in the passenger seat, he also caught rabbits for him and even made a blanket for him.

After being away for a few days, Song Xun instantly became obedient. He couldn't quite describe his feelings now, it was a bit like the excitement of seeing a fellow villager among the blond-haired and blue-eyed foreigners everywhere.

I guess this description is fine, I'm quite happy anyway.

Xie Min just said a few days ago that he didn't want to see him again. Well, it was broken a little too quickly.

Thinking of this, Song Xun felt aggrieved for no reason, and suddenly turned his head and glared fiercely at the person who tied him up in the car.

The behavior is like finding an adult who supports you, so that you have the confidence to confront the little kid who initially bullied you but you didn't dare to resist.

The man who was glared at didn't dare to speak, his eyes vaguely falling on Xie Min.

When Area One and Area Seven rarely cooperated in missions, the divisions were very clear and neither wanted to have anything to do with each other. But today, Xie Min actually got on their car without any warning.

The curtain was lifted again.

Zheng Yingpeng glanced inside, his eyes moving back and forth between Xie Min and Song Xun, and raised his eyebrows.

"Rare guest, why did Captain Xie want to come to my team?"

Xie Min closed his eyes, completely hiding his emotions, and said to Zheng Yingpeng: "My car is broken down, Captain Zheng, do you mind giving me a ride?"

“Look at what you said. We are from the same base, how can I not agree to this?” Zheng Yingpeng pulled out a fake smile. He felt relieved because Xie Min bowed his head to him. His tone gradually became worse: “It’s just that my car is loaded with zombies that the base is chasing. It’s really inconvenient.”

"You also said that it is a base, and everyone has the responsibility to carry out the base mission, or does Captain Zheng not trust me?"

Xie Min was neither cold nor indifferent, no longer maintaining false politeness: "If I remember correctly, not only did you fail to complete the mission last month, but you also lost a lot of people. Captain Zheng is so confident that you can succeed this time and don't need any help."

"Or is it that Captain Zheng still hasn't gotten over his last failure, and he's so worried even about asking his colleagues to take a ride?"

Zheng Yingpeng laughed angrily. Colleague? When have they ever worked together?

Why didn’t I realize Xie Min was so eloquent before?

"Mr. Xie, do you really think this is your District 7 territory?"

There were faint flashes of lightning around Zheng Yingpeng, which was a precursor to activating his supernatural powers.

Xie Min stood sideways, completely unafraid. That was the calmness that came from possessing absolute strength, and he had no intention of backing down at all.

The atmosphere was tense, and the man close to Zheng Yingpeng reminded him softly: "Captain."

Both of them are team leaders representing the base. No matter how they compete secretly, they cannot make things too ugly in public.

Zheng Yingpeng pulled down the car curtain with a grim look on his face and left angrily.

Seeing Zheng Yingpeng, who had ordered his arrest, being bullied, Song Xun raised his head and looked at Xie Min, his eyes flickering in the dark carriage.

Xie Min did not receive his admiring gaze. His eyes fell on Song Xun's handcuffed hands, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"key."

The people in the car pushed each other, and finally someone stood up and said in a weak voice: "This is what the base wants..."

Before he could finish his words, Xie Min glanced at him and he betrayed him completely, handing over the key immediately.

Their captain couldn't do anything to Xie Min, so what could he do?

Xie Min bent down and squatted, unlocked the handcuffs for Song Xun, took the thing off his face, and threw it to the ground with a clang.

It was obvious that he was angry. The noise made everyone in the car dare not breathe.

Song Xun was finally able to move his arms. He had been handcuffed for a whole day and his wrists were slightly injured due to the rough handling when he was first detained.

His skin was already pale, and the circle of abrasions on his wrist was even more glaring.

Xie Min, who uncuffed Song Xun, did not let go. He was still half-squatting and did not stand up. He lowered his head and looked at the marks on his hands without saying a word.

There is an oppressive gloom surrounding him, which makes people feel intimidated.