The person in charge is still chattering away, hoping to get permission and approval from headquarters without any effort.
He asked, "This place used to be connected to the black market, and the people in the black market also know where this road leads. We're the only ones coming here now, but I'm afraid more uninvited guests will come in after a while."
"This... Lord Duan! You must save us! We are all old, weak, sick and powerless in this base. If those vicious people from the black market come, how can we survive?"
"It's not that there is no way."
"You tell me! Just ask for anything, as long as we can do it!"
He said, "I can ask headquarters to add a protective wall to the base."
"That's great! Lord Duan! If this protective wall really existed, our base would be able to control the flow of personnel, and the right of action would be in our own hands!"
Duan Xiaolin put down the teacup.
The teacup fell on the edge of the table and broke into pieces without any care.
The person in charge immediately said, "No! Master Duan! It's just a small teacup! It's okay!"
Duan Xiaolin helped clean up: "Sorry."
"Thank you so much! It's an honor for our base to have Mr. Duan here."
"I'll inform everyone about the situation with the protective wall."
"Thank you, Master Duan!"
The person in charge was very excited.
He turned around to get tea leaves and a set of tea sets, and was about to give them to Duan Xiaolin when he saw blood flowing from between his fingers.
"Master Duan! I'll send medical staff over immediately!"
The man took his time, "Do you have a medicine box?"
"Yes, yes." He immediately took out the medicine box.
Duan Xiaolin opened the medicine box, but the person in charge refused to help him.
While he was treating his wound and putting on a bandage, he said calmly, "Don't tell anyone."
The person in charge saw the wound on his palm, which looked like it was caused by rubbing against something. The deepest wound was so deep that the bone was visible. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Master Duan, your wound needs special treatment. You may need to inject some medicine to help the wound heal... Your simple treatment is really..."
"No." He had already dealt with it while speaking. "Just keep your mouth shut."
The person in charge hesitated: "Um, um... Madam Xu also didn't say anything?"
"Um."
He left a word, and by the time the person in charge reacted, he had already gone far away.
The person in charge sighed.
The wound doesn't look like it was caused by a bite. How did Lord Duan get through this?
There seems to be a rumor that he has no special powers, and people without special powers have an extremely difficult life in this world.
Pei Xiqing was half asleep and subconsciously touched the place beside her. It was cold, including her own place.
She shivered and woke up from the cold.
I didn't expect it to be so cold sleeping down there.
This is with the protective shield in place.
It seems that the temperature on land will only get colder.
There was no one around, Duan Xiaolin had not come back.
She sat up, put on her coat, stepped out of bed in her slippers and walked out.
As soon as I reached the door, it was opened from the outside.
Duan Xiaolin, holding a bag of snacks, raised an eyebrow at her: "What? You woke up so soon?"
"What time is it?"
He raised his wrist: "You slept for seven hours."
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