Is the Scum Worthy of Whitewashing?

On the way thereafter, fortunately no other dangers were encountered, Xu Du and Song Mingchu were able to return to Base A safely.

"So you joined the elite team?" Song Mingchu heard Xu Du's narrative, with a look of surprise, "Then you are really good...but I remember that the captain is Xu Shirong, so you should be more careful."

When mentioning Xu Shirong, his expression was a little hard to say.

Xu Du thought: "Did you have a holiday with him?"

"That's not true, but that person didn't feel very good to me." Song Mingchu said, "It's the kind...Although he always smiles, it gives people a swooshing feeling. I was originally selected. The elite team, but felt really uncomfortable, so they withdrew."

Seeing that Xu Du didn't have any reaction, he couldn't help but continue to say: "I can't blame you. People with blood type B have always been the most intuitive. If you don't believe me, be careful to suffer."

"I don't believe it." Xu Du couldn't help sighing. He had been listening to Song and Ming dynasties for a long time and his head was big. "It's just the reason why I stay in the elite team. Don't worry, I will protect myself."

After entering Base A, the two separated.

Xu Du first returned to the laboratory of the base, collected the blood samples collected, and then took a hurried bath.

He cleaned himself up, put on decent clothes, and planned to go home to have a look.

He didn’t go home for a while, and he was appreciated by He Yimin for what An Rou said. He was arranged to study in the laboratory of the base. An Rou knew that his son was most interested in chemicals, and he was also very happy. Can get such an opportunity, let him go.

Xu Du did not tell An Rou about joining the elite team. This was her minefield. Her husband was still missing because of the expedition. She would not let her son repeat the same mistakes.

He returned home and walked through the small courtyard, which has been taken care of very beautifully, full of colorful flowers.

An Rou was among the flowers, carefully attending to the flowers. Hearing the sound of footsteps, she glanced up and said in surprise: "Adu?"

She hurried to Xu Du: "Why did you come back suddenly? I didn't even call to inform you?"

"I want to give mom a surprise." Xu Du showed a good smile.

"You child." An Rou shook her head with a smile.

The mother and son shared dinner. Xu Du shared what he saw and heard in the laboratory. Of course, in the voice of a child, the expedition outside the base was naturally not mentioned.

"That's right." An Rou suddenly remembered something, "In the center of the base, is there any news about your father?"

What should come will always come. After all, Xu Du used this reason to persuade An Rou to leave E base.

"……Not yet."

Now is not the time to tell her the truth.

On the second day, Xu Du returned to the center of the base.

He Yimin is waiting for him in the office.

"You are fine." The old man across the desk breathed a sigh of relief, tiredly supporting the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "So, just like the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the team members died in the caves in the exploration area? "

Xu Du was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was talking about Song Mingchu.

"Yes." Xu Du nodded and paused slightly, "Please be sorry."

He Yimin has deep feelings for the members of the expedition. Whether starting from the development of the base or his personal feelings, he has reason to grieve.

"But it's not all bad news, there are still some gains."

Xu Du took out a stack of documents from his bag.

"This is the information I compiled last night. It should include topographic maps of most of the underground caves, as well as ideas for potions and weapons specifically for alien creatures in the area. The creatures there are very sensitive to the smell of their own blood, I think We can use this to develop that area."

He Yimin opened his eyes wide and fixedly looked at Xu Du.

"Xu Du, you shocked me again." After a while, he said, "I decided to appoint you as the vice team of the elite team. What do you think?"

The deputy team of the elite team was originally Zhang Yan. He died in the cave and this position was vacant. However, according to seniority, no matter what, Xu Du's turn was not available.

This is He Yimin's affirmation and appreciation of him.

"Extremely happy."

Xu Du smiled and took the box that He Yimin handed him, which contained the second-level medal belonging to the vice team of the elite team.

After finishing the conversation with He Yimin, Xu Du walked through the long corridor to the lobby and saw Song Mingchu sitting on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling windows, with a cup of hot black tea on the coffee table in front of him.

"Meet again." Xu Du sat down opposite him, "You are very leisurely."

At the beginning of Song Ming Dynasty, he smiled and sipped his tea: "If you don't die in catastrophe, don't you want to come back and steal some time?"

"Did you steal all your leisure into the leader's office?" Xu Du smiled lightly.

"No? It's not all the same everywhere." Song Mingchu said with a smile.

He didn't want to say clearly, Xu Du didn't care, took out the small box from his pocket and opened it in front of Song Mingchu: "Look—"

"Second-level medal? Or the elite team?" He widened his eyes, looked at Xu Du again, and exclaimed, "Although I know you are very capable, I didn't expect the old man to value you so much. Okay, you."

"Really?" Xu Du smiled innocently, "Then I'm so happy."

When Song Mingchu looked at him, he couldn't help laughing: "So you laugh like this, and only then do you look like a child. Sure enough, will you show your true shape only when you show off?"

"Do you think I'm showing off?" Xu Du casually leaned on the sofa cushion, like a lazy cat.

"Isn't it?" Song Mingchu asked casually, but his eyes fell to the ground.

Where Xu Du bowed his head and stared, a figure fell.

Song Mingchu turned his head swiftly, saw the person coming, was silent for a moment, then twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a lazy smile.

"Who am I... It turned out to be Captain Xu, who suddenly emerged from behind without saying a word. Did you want to quietly kill me?" His tone was relaxed, but slightly cold, "But look again. I'm not used to me, don't pick this time, there are still children sitting across from me...how bad the influence is."

Xu Shirong looked down at him and frowned slightly: "At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, I explained to you many times that I have no malice towards you...On the contrary, they are all a family, so why bother to trouble me so often?"

The sunlight reflected on his face through the floor-to-ceiling window glass, smudging a bit of gentle color on his handsome face.

It's hard to imagine that such a person would do the job of abandoning his wife and children for the sake of prosperity and wealth.

"I'm very worried about you and Xu Du." Xu Shirong sighed, and then smiled softly, "Now the hanging heart can finally fall."

Song Mingchu lightly sneered and did not answer.

Xu Du nodded to Xu Shirong very sincerely, "Thank you for your concern."

His attitude was very friendly, and Song Mingchu glanced at him suspiciously.

"It should be." Xu Shirong smiled, his eyes fell on the second-level medal in the box, and he paused slightly, "Father appointed you as the deputy team?"

"Yes."

"That's really congratulations. We will fight side by side in the future." Xu Shirong smiled and patted Xu Du on the shoulder. "But some jobs need to be handed over, and you also need to know more about the elite team... Let's do this, afternoon Come to my office, let me give you a good introduction, how about?",