885 They began to catch the murderer (3)
“By the way, sang Xia, I have something to give you.” The more Xiao Yezi thought about sang Xia’s condition, the more she couldn’t help but worry.
She asked sang Xia to wait for a while, then went to her laboratory office. When she came back, she handed her a small spray-like thing, then continued, ” don’t underestimate this thing. It contains O-nitriomet-ether. When it spits out, it’s Red, and it can’t be washed away. If you meet any special people, you can make a mark if you need it.
As she spoke, she paused again. also, the ingredients here are corrosive and irritating. If you encounter danger when you’re alone, use this to attack the other person’s eyes.
Sang Xia looked at the small spray-like thing and took it. thank you, ye.
She had to admit that she really needed this kind of thing now.
Youyou couldn’t help but say, ” Su Li has already given you a gun, so I don’t have anything else to give you. I’m using it even if I don’t go out every day at the base. Put on my watch first. It has Global Positioning. With it, I’ll be able to find you anywhere.”
Sang Xia was stunned by Youyou’s words.
After randomly reacting, his expression was a little strange.
Youyou couldn’t help but scoff when he heard her words. what are you saying? she’s Xio’s woman, so she’s naturally one of us.
Then, she smiled and touched Xio’s belly. but Speaking of which, your belly doesn’t look like it’s five or six months old, but more like it’s seven or eight months old. Xio is really lucky. Is there really the same seed in your belly? ”
sang xia chuckled. ” it should be one. ”
Youyou pouted and was about to say something when Rong Zhan returned.
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There were other technical staff in the base, and some of them were wearing suits and ties. However, when Rong Zhan walked over, sang Xia recognized him at a glance.
The gauze wrapped around his forehead had turned into a small band-aid. His body was slender, and the way he walked was deeply engraved in sang Xia’s mind.
Therefore, when Rong Zhan came over, sang Xia naturally held onto his wrist. Rong Zhan’s heart trembled with joy, but sang Xia just smiled gently and said nothing.
“Wife, you can recognize me?”