"Who are you?"
At that moment, No. 031 was not looking at Mu Fan, but at Bai Guyue, who was wiping the sweat from her forehead.
"Me? A doctor."
A doctor?
No. 031 shifted his gaze toward the medical team nearby, only to see Howard and his assistants nod at the same time.
An unexpected development had occurred. It seemed they would need to review the surveillance footage again later.
"Leave together."
His indifferent voice carried not the slightest hint of courtesy.
Bai Guyue said nothing. She turned around and lowered her head to gather the items on the operating table. The instant her eyes met Mu Fan's, she saw complete calm in his bright gaze.
The girl blinked softly, closed the case, and turned to leave.
Mu Fan had actually known in advance that these people were coming... No wonder he had demanded fifteen minutes.
Fortunately, the surgery had been completed on schedule. With Mu Fan's abilities, he would definitely be fine from here on.
Bai Guyue stood beside Howard, but to her surprise, he and those around him all stepped aside at the same time in a show of respect.
A flicker of confusion crossed No. 031's eyes at the sight. The medical team aboard the Holy Unicorn had long been within their surveillance range. Not only had this girl appeared out of nowhere, but she had somehow earned the respectful treatment of these arrogant doctors.
It seemed his intelligence had indeed been inaccurate in some respects.
No. 031 raised a hand and waved it. The ten agents behind him came to a stop outside the isolation barrier.
Now, only he and Mu Fan remained within the surgical shielding barrier. No. 031 looked expressionlessly at Mu Fan, whose body was blackened like charred coal.
Those bright black eyes