Chapter 671 Stationed at the Bio-engineered Headquarters
Han Shuo looked at the fat man being carried away by the white-haired men and felt both amused and exasperated.
After the fat man's performance, to be honest, his anger had subsided quite a bit.
He even felt that the fat man's acting skills had become more refined; when he fell to the ground, it was as if he had truly fainted.
Perhaps his severely injured body simply couldn't hold on any longer.
However, it is this kind of performance, a blend of truth and fiction, that truly captivates the audience...
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Han Shuo was too lazy to dwell on the previous actions of the white-haired group.
After all, the fat man had proposed the other party's compensation terms on his behalf.
Since the person who suffered the most was willing to settle in this way, there was nothing more he could say.
Furthermore, he also sensed that the five white-haired people genuinely knew they were wrong, and he understood why they initially acted so drastically.
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When you are dissatisfied with another person, everything they do may seem wrong to you.
You might even go so far as to nitpick at its flaws.
In short, no matter how you look at it, you'll find him disagreeable in this situation...
This is the essence of everything Baifa has experienced and the attitude he has displayed during this period.
But it's all in the past now, so be it...
With the misunderstanding cleared up and the four silver-haired siblings remaining as they were, Han Shuo still preferred to maintain a friendly alliance with the cyborgs.
The fact that no one died in this great battle, and that the situation didn't escalate to the point of no return, is the best possible outcome...
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Shaking his head, Han Shuo stopped thinking about it and followed the white-haired group into the base.
The wind behind him had a strange expression on its face.
This was truly the first time he had ever seen the fat man stage an accident on the spot.
To be honest, he found it quite interesting...
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After everyone entered the base, the white-haired man immediately took the fat man to the medical room.
Han Shuo looked around at the environment and indeed felt that it was more upscale than the branch office.
Neither side spoke again after that.
Various complex instruments were turned on, and after connecting the wires to the fat man's body, the white-haired man began to perform emergency treatment.
Ten minutes later, all five cyborgs frowned simultaneously.
The results of the inspection surprised them greatly.
The fat man in front of me, though unconscious, had very stable vital signs! He didn't look like he was about to die at all...
Nevertheless, they still didn't think much of it.
After all, they had never seen such exaggerated acting before, it was exactly like the real thing...
Everyone is still busy with their work in an orderly manner.
They cleaned and stitched his wounds, and put a cast on his fracture...
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Only after the fat man was wrapped in layer upon layer of gauze did the white-haired man finally breathe a sigh of relief.
She immediately turned around and said apologetically to Han Shuo and Feng.
"Your friend is out of danger. Don't worry, we will definitely heal all his injuries."
"And what happened before... I'm truly sorry, I'm so sorry..."
At this point, Han Shuo waved his hand, interrupting the white-haired man's next words.
Since he has decided to let this matter go, he will not hold it against the other party anymore.
"Never mind, what's past is past."
After he finished speaking, he walked to the bedside, and only after confirming that his brother was not seriously injured did he turn around and continue speaking to the white-haired man.
"Let's leave it at that. You should hurry up and bring the Silver-Haired Brother and the others back to life."
"Um!"
The woman with white hair nodded solemnly. Even if Han Shuo didn't bring it up, she would prioritize it.
However, this is not something that can be accomplished overnight; there is still a lot of preliminary work that she needs to do beforehand.
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An awkward atmosphere briefly filled the room.
Although the misunderstanding between the two parties has been resolved, to be honest, they are not really that familiar with each other.
Han Shuo and Feng didn't know what to say, while the white-haired group, feeling guilty towards each other, also didn't know what to talk about.
Finally, at the fat man's bedside, it was the white-haired man who broke the silence first.
She waved her hand, called Qingfa to her side, and turned to Han Shuo to speak.
“Uh…why don’t you all rest for a bit? Sixth Brother, go arrange a new place for them.”
"Yes, eldest sister!"
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Han Shuo nodded without refusing, and He Feng turned and followed Qingfa out of the room.
He wasn't too worried about leaving the unconscious fat man there.
He knew that cyborgs were people who kept their promises, and since he had personally promised them, he would definitely do his best to treat the fat man.
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Led by Qingfa, the two quickly arrived at a room.
Calling it a room in this base is an understatement; it's more accurate to call it a villa within this base.
Because, after pushing open the door, Han Shuo saw that the living room inside was so big that a bunch of people could play basketball there...
"A deluxe, extra-large presidential suite?"
He thought to himself that the clean and tidy environment in front of him made him feel much better.
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Qingfa patiently explained everything to the two of them for a long time, and only left after he had finished introducing all the strange and wonderful devices and their functions.
After he left, Han Shuo and the other two officially settled down at the headquarters of the bio-engineered humans.
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That evening, after a quick wash, Han Shuo changed into a comfortable set of pajamas and lay down on the bed.
He casually touched the switch on the bedside table, turned on the projector, and the image was immediately projected onto the screen in front of him.
"Huh?"
Han Shuo muttered to himself in curiosity as he noticed that there were many movies available to play on the screen.
He was taking advantage of his rare moment of leisure.
He casually scrolled through the movie covers on the screen and found a science fiction movie, which he then started playing.
While enjoying the snacks Qing sent him in the evening, Han Shuo watched the movie in front of him with great interest.
At this moment, he felt as if he had returned to the peaceful era of the past.
No pressure, no danger, only enjoyment and relaxation...
Two hours later, the movie ended, and drowsiness overwhelmed him. He stretched and lay down on the bed, drifting off to sleep.
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In the middle of the night, Han Shuo was suddenly awakened by a "sizzling" sound.
He suddenly reached for the Tang sword beside his pillow and pulled it out. As he gradually regained consciousness, he shook his head with a wry smile.
He sheathed his Tang sword again, got out of bed, and went to the source of the sound.
It was the backpack he always carried with him. After opening the backpack, he took out a communication device from it.
"Zzz, zz..." The crackling sound of electricity continued to ring out.
The communication device that Qingyu had handed over to him at the last moment suddenly started working.
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