I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

The corridor returned to silence. Looking at the direction where the security team was entering, Serabelle felt no emotion in her heart.

For him, morality and justice only apply to his home. If a friend or lover is in danger, Serabel will save them even at the risk of his life.

There is no need to mention people like Conan, Ran, Momiji and Mrs. Suzuki, but Dr. Agasa did make equipment for him, so he is indebted to him, so he has to be saved too.

But as for the others...it doesn't matter whether they love each other or not, it has nothing to do with him.

"By the way, Jinghua, what exactly happened in the hospital at that time?"

Serabell withdrew her gaze and looked at Hattori Shizuka who was standing beside her.

"Well...it's hard to say. To be honest, I'm not sure."

The Osaka wife frowned slightly, thought about it for a while, and finally shook her head.

"Everything was normal at the time. Everyone was queuing up for the physical examination. Then suddenly a large amount of white gas rushed out from the air conditioner vent. It came so violently that it knocked down the air guide plate of the air conditioner vent."

"I didn't know what the gas was, but I held my breath based on my intuition and didn't inhale much. Then, as you saw, Bell, everyone lost consciousness because of the gas..."

Hattori Shizuka spoke slowly.

The girl with tiger teeth next to her was listening attentively at first, just like Serabelle, but as she listened, she suddenly noticed something subtle.

Wait, did she hear it wrong? It seemed like the brother just called Aunt Hattori "Jinghua" directly?

And Aunt Hattori also directly called my brother "Bell"?

Hiss~ Could it be that Aunt Hattori is also with my brother...

Thinking of this, Sera Masumi couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart. He looked at Serabelle and then quickly turned to look at Hattori Shizuka, trying to find out something from the two of them.

It seems unlikely, after all, Aunt Hattori looks such a serious person.

So is it true or not?

In a corner where no one was paying attention, the girl with tiger teeth was in deep entanglement.

"Well……"

A very soft whisper interrupted their conversation.

It’s Xiaolan.

Perhaps because of her best physical condition, she woke up from her coma less than five minutes after leaving the white fog. She raised her head and opened her eyes with some difficulty.

"Is it... Sera-kun? And... Masumi-kun?"

"Ah Lan, wake up!"

Seeing that his friend had regained consciousness, Sera Masumi happily ran around the two of them.

And Serabelle turned around and walked to the girl who was still sitting on the ground, kneeling on one knee, and raised her hand to gently touch the latter's forehead with the back of her hand.

"How do you feel? Are you feeling unwell?"

Xiaolan shook her head weakly: "Not... okay, just a little dizzy, and can't see things clearly, but I feel much better..."

"That's good."

Serabell breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the airport security team that had gone in to rescue people earlier also came back. Each of them was carrying an unconscious victim on their hands and shoulders. Just like Serabelle before, they carried them out one by one and placed them on both sides of the aisle to ensure smooth air flow, chatting as they walked.

"Speaking of which, there are not many subordinates who are so loyal these days. They didn't even know the specific situation in the hospital, but they still dared to run in to save people. And the people they saved were not their own parents, but their boss."

"Hehe, it's up to other people to decide their own affairs. I won't do that anyway. I just need to do my job well and take the money. It's none of my business if my boss gets into trouble. I only get so little money a month. Why risk my life for that?"

"That's hard to say. His boss is a giant in the automotive industry. He probably pays millions of dollars a month. As long as the money is in place, I will save him. After all, if such a generous boss dies, where can I find another one who can pay so much?"

"Well, that makes sense..."

Subordinates? Saving the boss? The boss or the car company giant?

Serabel didn't care much at first, but a series of key words forced him to pay attention.

He stopped the two people who were chatting in time.

"Wait a minute, what did you just say about the employee saving the boss? Which employee and which boss?"

"Ah? Oh, that boss of the car company, a tall American with a blond haircut, dark skin and thick lips. I often saw him in TV commercials before."

As the security guard gestured and described, Serabelle frowned slightly.

Why does this description of appearance sound so familiar... Isn't it that Freud?

“What about the employees?”

"What? An employee? How would I know? I don't know him..." The security guard scratched his head through his chemical protective suit. "He looks fat and is wearing a gas mask, so we can't tell what he looks like. But judging by his accent, he should be Japanese. When he saw us, he greeted us and said he was here to rescue his boss. So...what's wrong?"

A fat guy!!

In an instant, it was like thunder in her ears, and Serabelle's mind suddenly became clear.

Those who are here to save people are simply criminals themselves!

And according to this description, there is no doubt that the other party came to kidnap Floyd, and it is very likely that they have already abducted the target and left the hospital!

If he chased after him now, he would have a chance to kill the criminal before he left the airport, but -

Serabel turned his head and looked at Momiji, Suzuki Tomoko and others who were still unconscious on the ground, and shook his head slightly.

"Forget it, it's nothing."

Chapter 829 Xiaolan also wants to sit on my lap

Such a big incident certainly cannot be solved by a simple airport security team.

Soon, within just over ten minutes after the incident, not only doctors and nurses from other floors of the airport hospital headquarters, but also other hospitals around the airport in Nagoya sent people to provide support.

Of course, there are also police officers from the local police station in Nagoya.

After all, the fact that hundreds of people fell into a coma in a closed space in a hospital within a short period of time was already exaggerated in itself, not to mention that a considerable number of them were sponsors of WSG, and each of them, without exception, was a boss of a consortium or a CEO of a large company.

If not handled properly, it will have a huge impact on the future development of the entire Nagoya metropolitan area.

Fortunately, the only consolation is that this incident did not cause any casualties...

Time jumps forward, and we are still in the airport's main corridor that was previously used to welcome guests. With the airport's security and medical systems operating at full speed, rows of benches were quickly set up on both sides of the corridor. Each bench was also equipped with a water dispenser on both sides for use by those who had fallen into a coma in the "explosion".

"Mom, how are you feeling now?"

On a bench near the hospital entrance, Sonoko, who had regained consciousness, was holding a glass of purified water and asking her mother, who had also regained consciousness but was still not in good condition.

"Well, it's not bad actually."

Suzuki Tomoko sat on the bench with her back leaning back as if she had a headache. She raised one hand and put the back of her hand against her forehead, muttering.

"I just feel a little dizzy, but it should be fine in a while. By the way, Sonoko, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"

"I don't have any..."

"Heh, young people recover quickly... Really, what's going on?"

Here, the mother and daughter are still chatting with each other.

At the other end of the bench, Ooka Momiji and Xiaolan were sitting on Serabelle's left and right respectively.

Perhaps because of her years of karate training and her best physical fitness, Xiaolan was the first to wake up.

In comparison, Ooka Hongye is a little worse off. She has not woken up yet and is still unconscious. She sits on a bench with her eyes slightly closed, her body turned sideways, and her head resting lightly on Serabel's shoulder.

"Ms. Hongye... you haven't regained consciousness yet?"

Xiaolan, who was sitting on the right, leaned forward slightly with curiosity, and looked past Serabel to the Kyoto girl who was separated from her.

"It looks like it~"

The one who answered her was Sera Masumi.

At this moment, the girl with tiger teeth was standing beside a bench with her hands in her pockets, glancing sideways at the corridor that was becoming bustling as the previously unconscious people gradually woke up, and she couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

"Really? Can't the hospital here move a couple more chairs? There are so many people outside, there's nowhere to sit."

"Eh? Are you tired, Masumi-san? Well, after all, it was Masumi-san who was in charge of calling the security team. Why don't you take turns sitting for a while?"

Xiaolan was very understanding. When she heard her friend say that, she immediately stood up and gave up her seat.

Sera Masumi was stunned for a moment, then after realizing what was happening, he quickly stretched out his hands to stop it.

"Ah, no, no, I just said that. Besides, Lan, you have just recovered and are still weak. You should sit down."

There were certainly enough seats in the aisle. In order to allow the unconscious patients enough space to rest and keep the air flowing, the airport hospital moved out all the public benches in the waiting room and lined them up from one end of the aisle to the other, with both sides packed full.

However, these benches are composed of five seats in a row, and the bench occupied by Serabelle and her friends was already occupied by five people, including Sonoko and Mrs. Suzuki, so there was no seat for Masumi Sera.

Xiaolan also knew what she was thinking. As a considerate girl, she was very considerate of her friend's feelings and insisted on getting up.

"It's okay. I've actually been awake for a while now, and I don't feel any bad now. Zhenchun, just sit down for a while. You should take a rest after being busy for so long."

"No, no, no, so I'm really not tired, I'm just talking..."

Just as the two girls were about to get deadlocked over a trivial matter, Serabelle suddenly patted her leg gently.

"Zhenchun, just sit on my lap."

"……Eh?"

"what?"

For a moment, not only Sera, the big cat, but even Xiaolan beside her was stunned.

And Ooka Hongye, who was still in a coma, seemed to have a slight frown on her face.

"Well, but this... isn't it a bit too..."

Sera Masumi scratched his face, and his cheeks flushed slightly.

After all, girls are more thin-skinned. No matter how open they are at home, even daring to play happily in front of their mothers or with friends, they still have to restrain themselves in public.

Serabelle tilted her head and said, "It doesn't matter. We are siblings after all. It's okay to deal with things in a special way during a special period. Besides, look over there..."

"Well?"

Masumi Sera followed the direction of the boy's gaze and saw a mother and child sitting on a bench diagonally opposite. The child looked only three or four years old and was sitting on his mother's lap.

But...that's just a three or four-year-old kid!

"It's okay, sit down."

Serabelle patted her thigh again.

Repeatedly tempted by the devilish whispers, Sera Masumi hesitated for a long time but finally couldn't hold back. She turned around hesitantly and slightly stuck out her butt.

Just before sitting down, she paused slightly, turned her head to the side and said shyly.

"Then you are not allowed to... that, oh."

"…What are you thinking about?"

Serabell rolled her eyes in annoyance and raised her hand to pat the plump curve wrapped in jeans. Then she put her arm around the girl's flat waist and pulled her to sit down.

A firm touch came from her legs, and the girl with tiger teeth straightened her back out of habit the moment she sat down.

This subconscious action made Xiaolan, who was standing beside her, look envious.

It's great that I have the identity of a younger sister to serve as a cover...

At the same time, a row of people in white coats came over from the other side of the corridor. Leading them was an elderly doctor who looked quite old and dignified. He brought his people to the entrance of the hospital and asked the nearest hospital staff.

"What's going on? What's the situation now?"

"Ah, Dean, you're here... Report, according to the current investigation, it seems that a quench has occurred. The cause is that an IV stand that does not comply with regulations was used in the MRI room..."

The conversation between the two was heard by other people around them, and Sera Masumi turned around curiously and asked.

"Brother, what does quenching mean?"

"Quench is... it's a bit difficult to explain the specific working principle. In short, it's a nitrogen explosion caused by the violent vaporization of liquid nitrogen due to the increase in temperature."

As Serabelle explained, she herself suddenly realized something.

No wonder so many people fell into coma at the same time. To put it simply, the air was filled with a large amount of nitrogen in a short period of time, causing the oxygen content to drop rapidly and leading to suffocation and coma.

But shouldn't a place like an MRI room be guarded at all times? And even if a quench really occurred, the hospital's ventilation system would be immediately closed, unless someone opened it manually...

But this would require invading the MRI room and operating the ventilation system at the same time. How did the criminal do it?