Chapter 701

Belan and other five people went to the outside of the monitoring room, and saw his partner sitting at the door playing games.

Pierre, a short man with blue eyes, golden hair, skin whiter than all of them, and freckled, was fighting the most popular Jedi escape.

Seeing them coming, his face seemed a little surprised. He pushed the big black frame glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at the people in front of him and said, "it's my turn to rest?"

When they saw Pierre's face, ingell was the first to lose his breath and asked, "what's going on in there?"

"It was quiet all the time. The signal was poor. I didn't go in."

Belan went straight up and opened the door.

In the monitoring room, four cameras are installed in the front, back, left, up and down.

In the small room, there is a single bed in the middle.

On the single bed, Gu MINGYE lies on it, tied in all kinds of flowers, eyes closed and motionless quietly.

Pierre was only 1.6 metres, and he was particularly short among these tall mercenaries.

Pierre looked at beren. "What's going on, brother?"

"You've been outside all the time. You didn't come in and he didn't go out?"

Pierre pushed his glasses. "There are no windows here. You can only go through the door if you want to go out. Besides, he is still awake. I gave him a heavy sedative."

Heavy sedative.

People subconsciously looked at Gu MINGYE lying on the bed, and expressed their deep belief in Pierre's "very heavy".

"You go and rest," said belan, "and let inger guard it."

Ingell was angry when he heard this, "son of a bitch, I lost so much money, you want me to guard the door? No, I want to win back! "

Others are the same, full of indignation, are unable to swallow this breath.

It's only Byron who wins. It can't be!

Pierre pushed his glasses and said, "you might as well play here. I'm going to the pharmacy to make up the medicine."

In a word, let everyone quiet down.

Belan patted Pierre on the shoulder and nodded: "hard work."

Pierre said nothing, and soon turned away.

When Pierre was far away, one of them said, "is this really your brother, bellan? He doesn't look like him, nor does he have a character."

But for Pierre being a pharmacist, this character would have been thrown out.

"That's my brother. I can't let my brother hear this kind of words, otherwise..." The meaning is self-evident with a vicious stroke of thumb on the neck.

The man shut up.

"Pierre was an orphan since childhood. His introversion is normal. Genius is lonely. Pierre has been in the organization for four or five years. We all know what his personality is."

"OK, OK," ingell couldn't bear to push them. "Go, go!"

Finally decided to leave a brother who did not lose or win to watch the door, and the others returned to the monitoring room to gamble and play cards.

But somehow, belan always felt strange.

Looking back, he took a deep look at Gu MINGYE.

Gu MINGYE, lying in bed, breathed quietly and did not move.

……

After all the people had gone, Gu MINGYE was greatly relieved.

If there is a close look, you can see that his nose has been a layer of sweat, even that breathing, are not very stable.

T Jing's voice came from that end of the teasing: "how do you feel about a life of death?"

Gu MINGYE gritted his teeth: "cool to death!"

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