After saying that, he ran out of the ward.

Xi Chunzhi, who was teased again, stared at her back. When he saw her running out holding her butt, he couldn't help laughing.

Tu Ran originally wanted to take Xi Chunzhi to a high-end restaurant to celebrate, but Xi Chunzhi insisted on eating the dishes she cooked, so Tu Ran had to go to the supermarket to buy ingredients.

The two of them walked around for a long time, picking and choosing, and finally one of them took two big bags home.

Tu Ran was cooking, and Xi Chunzhi was helping her, and a table full of dishes was soon ready.

"I hope you can finally recover and leave the last bit of dignity for my wallet." Tu Ran raised his glass.

Xi Chunzhi clinked glasses with her, "Stingy girl, I'll pay you back later."

"Of course I have to make it up. When you become a bounty hunter, you have to send me the first payment."

"Tsk." Xi Chunzhi rolled his eyes at her.

After taking care of Xi Chunzhi who had just come out of the hospital, Tu Ran didn't let her drink too much. After dinner, she sent her back to her room to rest.

After cleaning up the dishes, Tu Ran lay on the sofa and dialed Xie Xu's number.

"What's up?"

Tu Ran played with the private communicator Xie Xu had given her before, "You said before that you could help Xi Chunzhi leave the pioneer team."

"yes."

"Does it still count now?"

"Calculate."

"Help me send her away."

Xie Xu knew this already, and almost didn't hesitate, "Okay."

"When can it be done?" Tu Ran asked, preferably as soon as possible.

"Tomorrow." Xie Xu said.

It was fast enough, Tu Ran was very satisfied.

After hanging up the phone, Tu Ran got up to take a shower, and then lay back on the bed.

Looking at the ceiling, Tu Ran crossed out Diao Hongzhi's name from the death list.

He is dead.

Nick Wells is not far from death.

Now the only one left is... Xu Bingli.

As for him, Tu Ran planned to put it aside for the time being.

She felt that Xie Xu would take action before her.

Xie Xu would not turn a blind eye to the fact that there was a laboratory in the basement of the medical department.

Tu Ran turned over, closed her eyes and fell asleep quickly.

…

At seven o'clock in the afternoon, Tu Ran, who was supposed to go to Pandalin District, received a temporary transfer notice. She was temporarily transferred from the pioneer team to the external affairs group of the executive department to participate in field work. In short, she changed from a pioneer to a guard.

This is unprecedented in the Trail Blazers.

Although guards do not have the high rank, fame, or benefits of pioneers, the working environment is simply a dream come true for pioneers. They do not have to worry about their lives every day, nor do they have to be busy day and night.

After changing into the exclusive combat uniform of the Executive Department, Tu Ran received a message from Ding Naiqing. It was a voice message. Tu Ran clicked it and heard an exaggerated tone of voice, "Sister Ran? Why did you leave the pioneering team? What should I do if you leave???"

Tu Ran: “…”

Grabbing the submachine gun, she pushed open the door of the equipment room and said, "You want to come too? I can ask them to transfer you over as well."

Ding Naiqing immediately replied, "I don't want to, I don't want to, Sister Ran, please don't tell them."

He chose the pioneer team for adventure and fun, and now he is asked to go to the executive department, of course he is unwilling. "Then sister Ran, are you coming back? I saw the notice said that you are temporarily transferred, you should come back, right?" Ding Naiqing asked carefully.

"Of course I will."

I just don’t know when. The situation is complicated and changeable now, and nothing can be predicted.

"It's good that you're back. We are all saddened by the loss of a wise, brave and resourceful pioneer like you, Sister Ran."

"Stop talking nonsense." Tu Ran laughed.

"Sister Ran, please be safe over there. I won't bother you anymore. I'm going to catch genetic monsters too. Hey, I'm suddenly a little envious of you."

Ding Naiqing sighed and went offline.

Tu Ran took back the communicator and walked towards the office of External Affairs Group 9 where she was about to join.

"What are you doing in our External Affairs Group 9?!"

Zhou Ming, who hadn't been seen for a long time, sat at his simple desk with his arms folded across his chest. When he saw Tu Ran pushing the door open, his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

After seeing that Tu Ran was dressed as an executive guard, he suddenly realized, "Oh my god! The pioneer who joined us is you?!"

"Yes, are you surprised or shocked?" Tu Ran raised her eyebrows.

In fact, she had the same reaction as Zhou Ming. She didn't expect to see Zhou Ming here.

The expression on Zhou Ming's face became more and more stiff, and was finally replaced by resentment.

There were five other people sitting in the office, all of whom had fought with Tu Ran before.

But there were seven people at that time, and now there are only six including Zhou Ming.

Tu Ran glanced over and asked, "Where is Guard Wang?" The one whose nose she broke.

Zhou Ming ignored her and sat back in his chair with his back to her, obviously wanting to ignore her.

The one who was beaten by her and had a concussion pursed his lips. Considering that he would have to spend some time with her in the future, he said, "He died while performing a mission the day before yesterday."

"Why else do you think you were able to join our External Affairs Group 9?" Zhou Ming added immediately afterwards.

Tu Ran retracted the smile on her face and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that before."

Zhou Ming turned his back to her and snorted, "The cat cries over the rat, it's just false compassion."

Tu Ran resisted the urge to punch him on the back of the head.

For the deceased's sake, I won't bother with him today.

"It's okay. This kind of thing happens all the time in our foreign affairs team."

On the other hand, the man who was given a concussion by her was very kind.

Tu Ran looked at his name tag: Ye Qingcai.

"Come here, everyone, and get acquainted with our new members." He called for the others to come over.

Then Tu Ran saw the second person with a concussion that she had given him before walking out from under the projector at the front of the office, holding maintenance tools that she had never seen before, and there was black stain on his cheek.

"Hello, my name is Xiao Miao, and I'm a technician from the 9th External Affairs Group. You can tell me anything you need repaired or maintained. I can repair weapons and communicators." When he smiled, he had two dimples on his face, which, combined with the black dirt on his cheeks, made him look like a little cat who had just dug coal.

It just so happens that his name contains the character “苗” (miao), which is a homophonic sound of “喵” (cat).

Xiao Miao, little cat.

"Don't believe him, he's just a half-baked one. He's been tinkering with it for a long time but couldn't even fix the projector." Another person came over and dismantled Xiao Miao's stage without any hesitation.

Xiao Miao immediately pouted and looked at him aggrievedly, "Master, you are going too far."

Young master?

Tu Ran also looked at him. He was tall and thin, with fair complexion, his hands in his pockets, and he looked nonchalant. "My name is Qi Tongda, the only son of the Qi family, one of the top 100 chaebol families in the Federation, and an investigator of the 9th Foreign Affairs Group. You can just call me Master Qi like them."

"The top 100 financial tycoons in the federation?" Tu Ran uttered these words with difficulty.

(End of this chapter)