In the street.

The white latte was waiting for a while and then welcoming colleagues.

The third captain came hurriedly with more than a dozen guards.

"What's going on?"

The guards, look at the White Team, stand there for free.

Look at a huge vine skein next to it.

I understood in my heart... Another evil man with no eyes came to the White Team and was rewarded with a family-borne bullet by the White Team.

The guards are already familiar with the process of collecting corpses and washing the floor.

The corpse was disposed of, the spoils were picked up and handed over to the White Team.

Captain Three took the small wine pot he picked up and took a deep look.

Is this Monkey Wine?

After swaying, I found that there was still half a pot left in it.

If you drink it, you will be able to temporarily possess the power of the Master Breaking the Limit?

If you own this pot of wine, wouldn’t you have a second life?

What a pity, it was Lao Bai's spoil.

He handed the white latte.

"Old Bai, you already have a pot of this thing, right?

"Can you give me this pot? Let's talk about the price!"

The white latte was stunned for a moment.

He actually doesn't care about this thing.

Even if the wine smells like a wine captured from the enemy, it may not be Monkey wine!

Maybe it was added with materials.

Look at Captain 3, he is also an old acquaintance.

White Latte spoke sincerely.

“I don’t care about this thing.

“But…I don’t recommend you to drink it.

“After all, it was seized from the enemy.

"Do you understand what I mean?"

The third captain thought for a moment, smiled bitterly, and returned the wine pot to the white latte.

“It makes sense too.

"If you can't know the bottom line of this kind of top tactical product, just forget it."

After finishing the site, Bai Latte quickly left and went to pick up Xiaoyu from get off work.

Some of the guards in the same place were secretly muttering.

"You guys say, is the White Team reluctant to leave that pot of wine?"

"Just, what's the thing the White Team missed?

"Look at how many ancestral bullets are there in Team White and how many ancestral secret medicines are there?"

Everyone fell into deep thought.

It makes sense!

With the white team's family background, it seems that there is no need to care about the pot of wine.

...

After Bai took the tel away, the guards quickly finished packing up and left the scene.

The streets were empty again.

More than ten minutes later, Bai Latte received Xiaoyu, and the two passed by here again, talking and laughing.

Two hours later, the time entered the second half of the night. It was completely empty, with only the sob cold wind blowing from one end to the other.

Street ruins.

In the shadow.

A figure slowly stood up.

It's Mr. Red Wine.

He had been hiding here, seeing Bai Latte kill Captain Seven, seeing the guards clear the battlefield, and seeing Bai Latte pick up Dr. Xiaoyu and go back to Fujita.

He never showed up. He kept huddled in the shadows, even silent his heartbeat, omitted his breathing, and maintained his life in some strange way.

Staring with eyes, pricking with ears, opening my nostrils, observing and analyzing!

He saw the battle, saw the magical miracle of the white latte, and even the incomprehensible footwork!

“There is no secret medicine.

“There is no smell of secret medicine in the air.

"That's the white latte's footwork!"

But what exactly is the step?

It’s hard for Mr. Red Wine to understand!

"【Master of Breaking Limits】, it probably can't be done, right?

"It's evil! What is that?

"Even if [Master Breaking the Limit], can you advance again, even if [Qingquan Martial Saint] do it?"

Mr. Red Wine curled his lips.

I was extremely grateful that I did not act rashly with the latte.

"How strong is he?"

Mr. Red Wine frowned, turned around and left, disappearing into the night.

...

A few days passed quickly.

Another night.

The moon is in the sky, and the stars are bright.

Bai Latte and Xiaoyu walked on the way to get off work.

Actually, it's a bit strange.

When Xiaoyu was working in the guardian's courtyard, the dormitory was in the guardian's courtyard.

When I went to Fujita to work, the dormitory was arranged to Fujita.

When I went to the hospital to work, why wasn’t I arranged to the dormitory to the hospital? Why did I have to go back to Fujita every day?

Xiaoyu suddenly realized this problem.

When I went to the hospital to work, Grandma Li didn’t mention this!

Well, the specific reason is not important anymore.

The two walked across the streets together and returned to Fujita.

On the path of Fujita, in order to prevent Xiaoyu from falling, Bai Latte took her hand again.

The two of them were like this, talking along the way, taking unhurried steps.

“…The orange peel disease this time has been solved.

"Doctor Wu Yong did make great efforts.

“He has a high medical skills and has solved many problems.

“He also stopped and often stayed up late.

"Now Grandma Li and the old director and others admire Dr. Wu Yong very much.

"Yesterday, Grandma Li said that she wanted to ask the captain if she could let Dr. Wu Yong stay in our town forever."

White Latte nodded while listening.

The battle for orange peel disease was over, and Xiaoyu was relaxed and had a smile on her face.

As for that Dr. Wu Yong, he has no good impression of him anyway.
To be continued...