Most Wanted [Interstellar]

Alvin returned to the College Union, and his anesthesia hadn't fully passed when he left last time, so strictly speaking, he hasn't looked at this building for 50 years.

He thought this place would change, but in the end... it turned out to be no different from before.

A man he didn't know walked by and said he was Planck's assistant, and he spoke to the marshals escorting him before leading them into a direct elevator.The elevator drove down for about 5 minutes before stopping. After the elevator door opened, a white room without any furniture appeared in front of it.

The assistant led them in, and then took out an inhibitor injection pump to help Alvin put it on his hand: "I need to inject on his wrist, can you loosen the handcuffs a little?"

Marshals said they were helpless.

"Are you really as scary as they say?" The assistant had no choice but to look for veins on his arm.

Alvin didn't answer his question: "I remember that Planck's assistant seems to be...another person?"

"You're talking about her?" The other party's personality was very cheerful, and he clicked on a photo, "She's retired, after all, it's been 50 years, Mr. Irving, no matter how long a person's lifespan is, 50 years is not A short time... um, okay, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Alvin glanced at the inhibitor injection pump in his hand, the marked omega would no longer be in heat with other alphas, this move was meaningless at all.

"The president will see you later, we will leave first."

The door closed, and the injection of the suppressant lowered his blood pressure slightly, which was an uncomfortable feeling.Alvin tried to relieve it with swallowing movements, but it didn't work much.He remembered some old faces, and if they were still there, he could find them to catch up.

However, now it seems that this place has actually changed... It is very different from before...

He thought that Planck would come to see him immediately. After all, he should be guilty... But... But it's good, at least he was given a little time to prepare.

There was no mirror in the room, but he knew that he would not look like a down and out fugitive now. If he couldn't act pitifully, it would be hard for others to believe that he was 'caught' by the police.

He's not good at this, so he's going to think of some sad things to get a feel for...who?

"Ding!"

The door rang, and the assistant appeared at the door.

"Mr. Irwin, the president can take care of you now, please follow me."

The elevator started to run towards the ground. They probably walked through a special internal passage, and there was no one here.

It seems that the police still have lingering fears about him. He was not taken to Planck's office. They met in a conference room with only two chairs.Planck came in from the other side, and there were guards outside the door. The guards probably wanted to introduce him some safety knowledge, but they were interrupted roughly by him.

"You go out too." Plank pointed to the assistant, who politely withdrew.

"Please sit down." Plank pointed to the chair in front of him.

Erwin took the chair in front of him, noticing that Plank's face was haggard.

"The government requires us to take on the responsibility of supervision, so later on you will have a special cell, which will not be very comfortable, which can't be helped." Plank explained his situation.

"Understandable." Alvin said, he found it difficult to pretend to be pitiful as long as he was facing Planck.

"What would you like to drink?" Plank asked, not in a calm mood at the moment, so he thought he needed something to start this conversation.

"water."

"Give me a glass of water, add some lemon zest, and pour me a glass of brandy." Planck went to the door and said to the people outside. After a while, two glasses were handed to him. He returned to the room and put One of the glasses was handed to Alvin, "The water you asked for."

"Thanks, it's a shame you remember to add lemon zest to my water after 50 years."

"You're welcome, my memory is better than you can imagine." Plank said coldly, he didn't want to see Alvin's face, because his memory was really good, and he was afraid that he would not be able to remember it after 50 years. He failed to forget his physical features, even if only a little bit.

Alvin didn't know what she was thinking, he took this as a joke and laughed.

"How did you attach the spine?" Plank asked.

"Migratory conduction."

"It's painful, isn't it?"

"Hmm." Alvin drank his water with difficulty.

"So you sent out the wrong telegram and got caught by the police?"

"Yeah," Alvin bent down and put the water glass on the ground, "does this make you laugh?"

"It's quite fun. After all, after watching a ridiculous farce, I thought that a certain great scientist could really successfully destroy human beings and be recorded in the annals of history." Alvin couldn't help it when he started to feel weird. Also followed up with ridicule.

"How is it compared to the farce of a certain big scientist being framed?" Alvin couldn't help but retort.

"You still like to argue so much, Alvin." Plank took a sip of wine, "Unfortunately, from now on, it seems that your farce is about to end early, think about it, who would believe the words of a terrorist attacker?" ? You're afraid you won't have a chance to expose me."

"Hmm..." Alvin snorted, and he restrained himself from arguing with him.

Probably because he has always been arrogant in dealing with people, such a perfunctory and submissive attitude was taken seriously by Planck, and now he feels that their conversation can gradually enter the topic.

"Think about how embarrassed you are now?" Plank stared at his face, and he enjoyed Irwin's weak look, "After that, you will face months of investigation and interrogation, and then a trial, Maybe there will be a video of the trial broadcast live to the entire galaxy, and I dare say it will be as painful as a death sentence."

"What death penalty?" Alvin looked a little surprised.

"The Constitution has changed," Plank pulled a piece of paper from his briefcase and placed it on Erwin's lap. "The death penalty now applies to omega."

Alvin pretended to look at the document carefully. He knew Planck very well, and he knew that as long as he didn't provoke him at this moment, he would keep him in the Federation.

Plank was also thinking about it, but his thoughts were much more chaotic than Alvin's. He originally thought that this was a simple transaction in which the initiative was under his control, but he didn't expect that this matter had always been entangled in his mind, which made him feel helpless. peaceful.

Does it matter to him what happened to Alvin?unimportant!he said to himself.But he just couldn't help caring, couldn't help asking, couldn't help making him feel guilty!Due to the effect of the inhibitor, there was no smell of pheromone in the air, but when he buried his head, Plank still saw a bruise on his neck. This was obviously not an ordinary trauma. These things were worse than his resistance and talking back make him feel angry.

"You even changed the constitution for me." Alvin tried his best to appear resigned to his fate.

"I have changed a lot of things for you!" The association about the bruise made him furious, and as soon as he said this, Plank felt his gaffe.He told himself countless times that today he just needs to complete the routine conversation according to the plan, but he can't control his chaotic emotions.

"We'll talk about it later..." Planck stood up abruptly.

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Alvin was a little surprised, he thought he had said the right thing just now.

"We'll talk later!" Plank walked out without even looking at him.

The conversation ended abruptly like this, and Erwin began to wonder if Planck had suffered from some kind of mental illness in the past 50 years.But in any case, the conversation ended before he even started to pretend to be pitiful, which was a bit different from what he expected, and he couldn't figure out what happened to Planck.

"Will... President?" Seeing him coming out angrily, the assistant went up to him nervously, "The police are still waiting for your reply."

Is Erwin's arrest going to be released to the public?Will the next supervision be done by the police, or should he stay in the federation?These things are still waiting for him to make a decision.

"I haven't made up my mind yet." Plank said angrily, "Let them wait. I will tell them when I decide."

The matter was put on hold in this way, and it was a mess with the policemen who came to the Academy Federation, but the people in the Prosecutor's Office were cunning, and they all slipped away after they came out of the port.

Although Angela took over the case temporarily, she had known Planck for a long time. She thought that this strong man would probably not allow the judiciary to intervene in the Federation's affairs, so she was ready to let go of everything and have a leisurely life.Today's clues confirmed most of her thoughts, so she was going to meet someone somewhere to reassure him.

"Go to the hospital," she said to her secretary.

When Angela broke into Shire's ward, he was pretending to be asleep.

"Why don't you knock on the door? Where's Gray?" Charles asked dissatisfied.

"She couldn't bear your torture and slipped out to play." Angra threw her coat on the sofa, "Are you still sick?"

"Yes, very ill." Charles yawned.

"It's terrible. You have a hole in your stomach and you say you have appendicitis. Charles, you should be a little more careful when you lie next time, so as not to embarrass those of us who cover you."

The people in the prosecutor's office can probably guess what happened to him, but everyone is very smart and just don't ask each other.

"Have you seen Erwin?" Charles ignored her teasing and got straight to the point.

"Well, as we expected, he was directly taken away by the Federation."

"The chief of the police department must have an ugly expression, right?" Charles winked. "That man has a big temper. To be honest, he's really difficult to get along with."

"We get along pretty well." Angela took out a bottle of juice from Shire's cabinet and drank it. "I like him a lot."

"Why?" Charles showed a disgusted expression.

"Because he did what I've always wanted to do. I heard he called you a biao before." Angela said with emotion, "It's really well done!"

Charles laughed out loud.

When Charles finally had enough of laughing, Angela said seriously: "Just leave this matter alone, the Federation will definitely not let us intervene, and I will deal with the following matters."

"But it's not a simple matter." Charles sighed.

"What's the matter?" Angela sat down, "Erwin has already been caught, and the event is a foregone conclusion. Even if the federation wants to favor others, Planck can't let him go, right?"

Xia Er shook her head: "Do you think Director Arnold's IQ can catch Professor Irwin?"

"What do you mean?" Angela frowned.

"I'm afraid he was caught by the police on purpose." Charles smiled meaningfully.

"What good does it do him?"

"I don't know, but my gut tells me it's part of his plan."

"..." Angra was silent for a moment, "I don't want to ask too much about what you experienced before, but I believe you should be very close to the truth of the incident, right?"

Charles nodded: "The court and the police will definitely argue for this, because they think this is a good time to uphold the dignity of the law, but Angela, I think you have realized some things... So, be sure not to let the prosecutor's office Get involved, this is not a legal matter, this is a matter of human existence."

Angela was taken aback by his serious appearance.

"You have to remember, no matter what, to prevent Professor Irwin from getting close to the Owen-Misterioso host."

Angela is very smart, she immediately understood what Charles meant.

"Do you know the relationship between Alvin and Plank?" Angela told him about Planck's strange attitude and Erwin's being marked.

"What? He was marked?" Charles was shocked. "Are you sure he was alone when he was caught?"

"It's a person, on the beach in Ushuaia."

Charles fell into deep thought: "Listen, it doesn't matter what relationship he has with Planck, what you have to remember is that if you meet an alpha male who is obsessed with this matter during the investigation, please be sure to Help him!"

"What kind of reminder is this?" Angela was very dissatisfied-what is an alpha male who is obsessed with this matter?

"This is not a reminder, it's the most important thing for success or failure! If you meet him, don't ask any reason, protect him, and provide him with all the help you can provide!" Charles said seriously, "I can't say that he name, but I believe that you will definitely meet him! Definitely!"