The waste is going to strike back

The interlude is over, but the real business has not yet been discussed.

Yan Longping put down the cup in his hand and looked at the person in charge: "I came here this time to ask you something."

"What's the matter? Please speak, old commander." The person in charge listened attentively.

Yan Longping calmly recounted the scene he and the two juniors had seen in the prison just now.

The person in charge was very surprised after hearing this, and then he became furious, "These little bastards are getting more and more outrageous!"

Although the crime rate has dropped after the end of the world and the number of prisoners in the prison can be counted on five fingers, the prison guards naturally relaxed their vigilance over time.

This allowed Xiahou Yunjie to take advantage of the opportunity and escape.

"I want to ask, are the surveillance cameras in the prison still on? We want to take a look." Mu Xin said.

"Okay, okay, I'll go find someone right now." The person in charge nodded hurriedly, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

Yan Shaohui watched coldly and was very disappointed with the prison director.

When he meets the leader, he can only flatter him.

I heard from others that the tasks assigned to him were completed in a sloppy manner. As the saying goes, what goes up means what goes down. If the boss is such a spineless and incompetent person, how can he expect his subordinates to accomplish anything?

Yan Longping was calm and composed, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry. But even so, it was enough to scare the person in charge.

How could he know that the old commander would suddenly attack here and kill him by surprise!

In addition, the few people under his command were useless and couldn't help wanting to run out and play. Now, they were caught red-handed!

To make matters worse, the superiors repeatedly warned them to keep an eye on Xiahou Yunjie and not to cause any trouble! But they lost him!

Now is a special period, and the old commander is the immediate superior. According to his iron-blooded personality, if Yan Longping is unhappy, then they will not be the ones guarding the prison but the ones in prison!

Not long after, the person in charge of prison surveillance came with a computer.

Mu Xin and Yan Shaohui sat in front of the computer watching the surveillance camera, and the screen with a dim light began to play images.

This is today's surveillance video. At eight o'clock in the morning, five young men appeared on the screen with their arms around each other's shoulders.

There is no sound in the surveillance video, and we can only judge what they are going to do through their body language and facial expressions.

Two of them felt a little tired, but were still pulled out by the other three.

And they were obviously the ones on duty that day.

They came in a hurry before 8:30 in the morning, but left without even making an inspection.

Yan Shaohui clenched his fists, then glared coldly at the person in charge who kept wiping his sweat.

"Can we change the camera? Is there any surveillance footage of the prisoner?" Mu Xin frowned and asked the programmer.

The programmer nodded, then clicked the mouse a few times and switched to another screen.

This is the cell where Xiahou Yunjie is imprisoned. The cell is quite spacious and has everything it needs. It seems that even though Xiahou Yunjie is imprisoned here, he is not tortured.

But the quilts on the beds in the cell were neatly folded, and it was obvious that no one had slept in them.

Obviously, there was no one in the cell.

Mu Xin and Yan Shaohui looked at each other, and then Yan Shaohui took a deep breath, "Rewind the surveillance time until someone appears."

The programmer did as instructed, and time went back five days, and finally Xiahou Yunjie appeared.

"It can be confirmed that Xiahou Yunjie went out today." Mu Xin said to Yan Longping.

"How did he get out? ...Huh? Why is the picture gone?" Yan Shaohui reached out and patted the laptop, "Is it broken?"

The programmer went up to check and said, "I remember that the monitor had a problem that day, so the picture was gone."

Yan Shaohui was about to say something when he was interrupted by his father.

"Okay, we just need to know when he escaped. I don't care how he escaped."

Now we can find that Xiahou Yunjie has indeed escaped. So is the experimental subject who escaped from Dr. Yan the man who was infected with the virus and now has superpowers who came with Xiahou Yunjie at the beginning?

Although they still couldn't confirm it, Mu Xin and the others were basically certain that this matter was related to Xiahou Yunjie.

Yan Longping smoothed out the wrinkles on his military uniform and then stood up.

"Feng Tu, remember to collect the documents issued by the headquarters this afternoon." Yan Longping said expressionlessly.

"commander……"

Yan Longping glanced at Feng Tu, who had an extremely resentful expression, and said, "You are my old subordinate. I trusted you, so I handed the prison over to you. But now... Feng Tu, you have changed a lot. Although you are also responsible for this matter, since we are old comrades, I will let you go and dismiss you from your post. You can enjoy your retirement at home."

After saying this, Yan Longping walked out first without even looking at Feng Tu, who looked stunned and didn't know what to do.

Mu Xin and Yan Shaohui followed Yan Longping out.

Feng Tu, who stayed in the office, suddenly broke down and cried. The sound of his voice reached the ears of the three people who were still outside.

Yan Longping paused and said, "Those who neglect their duties are not worthy of wearing military uniforms. Send someone to pack their luggage and throw them out of the barracks this afternoon."

Yan Shaohui nodded, "Yes."

The three of them drove back to the headquarters and began to discuss how to capture Xiahou Yunjie.

Just after a while of discussion, Dr. Yan burst in.

"Who taught you that? You don't even know how to knock on the door?" Yan Shaohui responded directly.

Dr. Yan made a "tsk" sound, then sat down next to Mu Xin nonchalantly, picked up Mu Xin's cup and was about to drink.

"I'm so thirsty!"

Before Mu Xin could stop him, he heard a "bang" and the cup in Dr. Yan's hand broke.

It was broken by the small stone shot by Yan Shaohui.

"Wow, it's so hot!" Dr. Yan stood up and pointed at Yan Shaohui and cursed: "You really have to do that? You burned me to death! You burned my precious hands. I tell you, I will never develop virus antibodies again!"

Yan Shaohui snorted coldly: "You deserve to be scalded to death!" He had never used a wooden cup to drink water!

Mu Xin: This idiot.

Dr. Yan was too lazy to argue with this wife-slave and jealous guy, but in order to avoid being attacked by Yan again, he obediently moved to a place farther away from the firewood.

"Ahem, let's get down to business." Dr. Yan's expression switched to serious in an instant.

"I suddenly remembered that I implanted a tracking chip into the skin of my experimental subject. In fact, we can easily find my experimental subject."

After Dr. Yan finished speaking, he found that the office was silent. He looked confused and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mu Xin threw a pillow at Dr. Yan, "Why didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier?!"

Dr. Yan cried out: "I am innocent! Didn't I just forget about it because I was in a hurry?!"

Yan Shaohui sat next to Mu Xin and hugged him, saying in a gentle voice: "Don't be angry, don't be angry. There's no point getting angry with a person with intermittent amnesia."

Dr. Yan let out a huffing breath, then looked at Yan Longping, "Commander?"

Yan Longping directly called Lu Yufan in and asked him to go to Dr. Yan's laboratory to bring Dr. Yan's notebook.