The completion rate of the host next door of Kuai Chuan is always rising

Lu Xiangcheng felt that his eyelids were heavy, and Alpha's instinct told him that danger was nearby, but he still couldn't open his eyes, and his ears seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he couldn't hear all the sounds from the outside world. How true.

But he knows that his consciousness is still clear, at least he can still talk to the system: "Where am I?"

"Ran Chen carried you to the laboratory at the end of the corridor."

As soon as Lu Xiangcheng heard the word "Ran Chen", he immediately felt that his eyes were not dazzled, his ears were not deaf, his legs were not sore, and he broke all restrictions instantly, turned over and began to retch.

Coincidentally, while the system was speaking, Ran Chen, who was watching coldly, also said to him: "I carried you to the laboratory at the end of the corridor."

The person in front of him didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, but he had the strength to vomit because of his own words. No matter how fully prepared Ran Chen was mentally, no matter how indifferent he was to his resistance. It's never going to get any better.

"Feel disgusting?" Ran Chen said with a sneer, "Feel insulted? If you don't thank me for bringing you here, then it seems that you want me to kick you here?"

Lu Xiangcheng managed to look at the source of the voice with the little strength he had just recovered, and found that Ran Chen's expression had already revealed a fierce look, and suddenly felt that he was probably going to die.

...Brother, this is really a misunderstanding!

"I originally planned to be gentle with you, but it seems that there is no need for this." Ran Chen's voice was terribly cold, "If you want to vomit, I will let you feel the taste of vomiting."

Lu Xiangcheng keenly caught the smell of spirits in the air, and immediately recognized that it was the smell of pheromone emitted by Ran Chen.

Omega will be tempted by such a strong pheromone, but for another Alpha, this smell is extremely pungent.

Especially the taste of Ran Chen's pheromone is still wine.

Lu Xiangcheng's drinking capacity is also very poor.

From the moment he smelled this smell, Lu Xiangcheng's face became more and more ugly, but it was obviously what Ran Chen expected. Although the corners of his mouth were raised, the work he was doing was not very good.

He filled the needle with a colorless and transparent solution, looked at the light, and seemed to be admiring some handicraft.

"Relax, otherwise I will not be responsible for the aftermath if something goes wrong."

Before Lu Xiangcheng had time to react, he felt a sharp tingling pain from his right bicep. The shiny needle pierced into the muscle almost vertically. With the advancement of the piston, the tingling slowly It slowly evolved into a burning pain, just like injecting medical alcohol directly into the body.

I don't know why, this time Lu Xiangcheng didn't pass out from the severe pain, but he seemed to be really drunk, and his whole body began to dizzy. When he couldn't hold on anymore, he turned around and started to vomit violently .

Lu Xiangcheng, who had been relying on nutrients for his life, was naturally empty in his stomach, and there seemed to be nothing else he could do except curl up in pain.

Ran Chen squatted down and looked at him with interest: "Colonel Qin can't take it anymore? I'm not done yet."

Reagents of different colors are placed side by side on the operating table at the side.

At this time, Lu Xiangcheng didn't care about people's designs, and when the pain subsided slightly, he gasped and said hoarsely: "You kill me and forget it."

"Kill you? I don't want to." Ran Chen got up and looked down at him, "My pheromone has only been injected into the body of a person I have thoroughly marked."

Lu Xiangcheng's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Qin He, you don't think... I really don't know who you are."

Ran Chen scratched his chin with his fingertips, and hooked it up slightly: "Your brother has arrived home safely today."

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"Zero casualties for generals above the school level?"

"Yes."

"Okay, I see, you go back first."

The door was carefully lifted by his subordinates, the man in deep thought raised his eyes to look at the door, raised his hand and nodded in the air.

The men in the two photos that appeared on the light curtain in front of them looked very similar, and their respective information was attached beside them.

"Zhan Pingyi, you have been studying these two people for a long time."

"I know." Zhan Pingyi sighed, "I came very late this time, and the only reminder was 'twins', there are so many twins in the federation... I can check them one by one."

"But you have studied them for a long time, and you have not found any results. Your efficiency this time is very low."

"I remember that when I rescued Qin He, the completion speed moved. But I don't know why. I feel that Qin He is not like Lu Xiangcheng at all, and I have tried to get close to him, but the completion speed has never changed. .”

"Do you need me to help you call out the information about that rescue?"

Zhan Pingyi shook his head and continued to study the information of the two of them carefully.

"I just find it strange that there were no casualties among the generals above the school level in this battle. However, the Star Bandits suddenly stopped fighting when they had the advantage. For what."

"What are you trying to say?"

"There must be something wrong here. And I checked, among the members who participated in the rescue of Qin He, except for Qin He himself, none of the soldiers were twins." Zhan Pingyi pondered for a moment, and asked, "Would it be... ...Actually, Qin He is Lu Xiangcheng?"

"I told you a long time ago that Qin He died in battle. How can a person who died in battle be your competitor?"

"The official death must be death?" Zhan Pingyi smiled and closed the light curtain. "I just think this family is interesting. Why is the youngest son missing for so many years without the slightest panic?"

"When did Qin He die in battle? Or, did Qin He die in battle first, or Qin He fell into trouble first?"

The system checked the information: "Qin He died in battle first."

Zhan Pingyi didn't answer him again, put on his coat, dialed the communication device, pushed open the door and walked to the conference room.

"I'm Yu Xuan. Apply to hold an emergency meeting with generals above the school level."