Max and the Mechanical Army Chapter 75

With a "beep", the door of the underground cell of Morning Star suddenly opened, and the strong light of the mecha vehicle shone in blindingly. Guard Captain Turan's hard military boots hit the ground, like the sound of falling gunshots. She glanced around the cell and quickly checked the photo of Hope on her personal terminal, locking the target. She saw that with Hope as the center, a circle of prisoners stretched their necks, holding their breath and listening to him speak. Turan narrowed her eyes slightly to cover up the coldness in her eyes.

Then she politely waved her hand and ordered someone to turn off the bright lights. She put on a smile on her face, like a polite secretary, clasped her hands in front of her, and walked over and asked softly, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Hope?"

The middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples looked at her and stood up without being servile or arrogant: "It's me."

"No harm, Mr. Hope. It's like this. We found the person you rescued, but the problem is a bit complicated now. It may spread here..." Turan seemed to have no choice but to speak vaguely in front of the prisoners who were eavesdropping on her conversation. Her voice was soft and urgent, like a little girl who was so anxious that she couldn't speak clearly. She pleaded in a soft voice, "The patient mentioned your name. Can you please do me a favor?"

Hope was stunned, as if he immediately realized what "problem" and "spread" meant: "How could it be? Doesn't your department have such antibodies on hand?"