Let the whole universe drop SAN together

"My dad doesn't want to care about this! He must have taken advantage of the newspaper. I know that group of people have always... hiccup, always wanted to climb the ladder of the Rossetti family, and they didn't look in the mirror to see who they were. What kind of virtue..."

"Lyle." The young man carefully looked at his companion who was drunk on the sofa, "You drank too much."

"I didn't!" Lyle waved his hand angrily, "My father doesn't value me at all!"

"Phillip, go and exchange this drink for hangover soup."

"I'm not drunk!" Lyle yelled loudly, patting the back of the sofa, "He thinks I'm an Omega! So he doesn't care what I say!"

"Mr. Adams dotes on you..."

"He treats me like a little pet he gave birth to!" Lyle got up and glared at the person who spoke, "Don't you pet a cute and harmless dog?!"

The companion looked at him with embarrassment: "Then what do you want to do?"

Lyle hung his head and thought for a while, then gradually rubbed his forehead and showed a cruel smile: "I want to make him pay the price, let that Alpha who belittled me...the Alpha who refused to listen to me seriously...you want to pay the price?" Do this for me."

"Ulyses Warren, I hear he's going south on a business trip to Pinster recently, arranged, hiccup, arranged for a rutting omega to be thrown on his hotel bed."

The companion was startled, and subconsciously gasped: "Oestrus... This is against the law, and he will be sentenced."

Since the Federation began to attach importance to the rights and interests of Omega, at least in the capital planet, having sex with an Omega in a special menstrual period against the person's will, which seems to be a "harmonious" rape|violence, has gradually become more and more severe. Even though the subjective wishes of the parties are difficult to define, if that Omega sues Yuri in court afterwards, it is very likely to win the case.

"That's what I want."

"Then," the companion asked hesitantly, "what about that Omega?"

Lyle said as a matter of course: "What does it have to do with me? No matter whether he/she is really raped or not, I want evidence that Varen took the initiative to have a relationship with the other party."

The companion shivered under Lyle's cold gaze, and didn't dare to ask any more questions. He contacted those channels that were not visible at all, trying to find someone who was willing to cooperate as the young master of the Rossetti family said... or , had to cooperate with the Omega.

**

"That's how things are." Wendy took a sip of water to suppress her shock, and told Igor and Azathos all the news she had received recently.Nixon was staring at the kettle next to her, and Wendy felt that his eyes didn't look like he wanted to drink water, but that he wanted to pick up the metal can and give her head a hit.

"Uncle Nixon told me all the above." She asked a little curiously, "Youri won't really fall in love with Lyle Rossetti, will he? Although the young master of the Rossetti family is indeed very good-looking Yes, but..." Wendy frowned, not knowing how to describe her feelings, "What should I say? The two of them don't quite match?"

Nixon finally came to his senses, and said bluntly, "That's a small piece of trash born from a big piece of trash."

The little girl covered with a sheet on the ground raised her head and listened curiously to their conversation, but she didn't know how much she understood.

"Hmm." Igor really didn't know about this matter, but in his evaluation of the Rossetti family, he agreed with Nixon's statement, and what he was thinking at this moment was whether this group of scumbags, big and small, were brewing New plot, but then again, "Where are the Yuri?"

"He's going on a business trip." It was still Wendy who answered him. Over the past few years, her communication skills have improved, and she hardly looks like she was raised by Azathoth. "It is said that he is going to Pinster District, because it is the midnight flight today In the morning, he told Hugo and me that he would not come back at night."

Igor was almost certain of certain things. Although he was not good at performing conspiracies and tricks, after seeing so many messy things, he could smell the stench that seemed to come from the sewers only by intuition.Even if this is just a coincidence, if you are not afraid of [-], you are afraid of the eventuality. There is no harm in being prepared in advance and being vigilant.

Hugo, who didn't know when he entered the room, said, "That Rossetti, don't you know the existence of Azathoth?"

Otherwise, how dare they commit suicide like this?

Sensing clues from the bionic man's tone, Azathoth asked it: "What did you find?"

"I've been listening to you chanting this name in the living room just now, so I checked it out by the way." Hugo blinked, "Just now, Lyle Rossetti had an unknown expense in his account, guess what? What did you buy?"

Azathoth asked cooperatively: "What?"

"A human," said the android gloatingly, "an Omega human in estrus."

"..."

Igor didn't know what to say for a while, and he found that he and the traffickers were indeed destined.

While criminals will probably resent this karma, who cares?

"What are you going to do?" Nixon's eyes fell on Azathoth along with Igor, he seemed a little hesitant, "Although I understand your anger at being offended, the Federation still doesn't recommend killing him directly. The culprit, even though it is the most direct form of revenge."

Azathoth also didn't know why this old friend of Igor always made himself into a vicious person who was always screaming and killing.

At this moment, his thoughts coincided with those of Longman Griffin strangely.

Everyone is civilized(?)!

However, Langman and him have different ideas on how to deal with emergencies.The former intends to collect evidence secretly and draw out the bottom line, and then take the "unlucky guy who was about to carry out a conspiracy but stepped into a trap" to claim credit from the evil god.The latter, relying on his skill and courage, did not regard this matter as any difficulty at all.

"Yuri doesn't need to worry about him, he can handle it by himself." Azathoth, who believed in his disciples, at least believed in Hugo's training|teaching ability, waved his hand casually, and said lightly, "As for the Rossetti family That kid, just go and play with Shabu for two days."

"?!"

No, is it necessary to use child labor who are just two days old?

Nixon stared dumbfounded at the child on the ground, and found that in such a short period of time, tiny goat horns had grown from her hair, and thin black fluff appeared on her face. Transform back into animal form.

Azathoth noticed their gaze, lowered his head and glanced: "Don't you like the appearance of humans?"

He reached out and rubbed the top of the girl's hair: "Then, do you want to meet new friends?"

The girl stared at him and nodded expressionlessly.

Then he pursed his lips and laughed silently.

**

Newborn black goat calves are not looking forward to meeting 'new friends', but what is certain is that things are not going the way Lyle Rossetti expected, much to his displeasure.

First, the Metropolitan Bank notified him that his account had been frozen for unknown reasons.

Although he did not receive his father's attention, the young master who at least had the power to control the property under his own name was furious, anxious because the extravagant living expenses were suddenly cut off.But no matter how he complained to the bank, all he got was a polite and cold apology: the cause of the accident is still under investigation——

A group of idiots!Incompetent waste!

Despite privately berating the bank's executives, Lyle couldn't really do anything about them.The big banks in the capital are not just superficially gorgeous, they all have the support of big families that Rossetti can't afford to offend. The beautiful Tianliang Wangpo can only appear in daydreams.So Lyle's anger, which had nowhere to vent, was finally transferred to boring revenge and anger.

He began to pay serious attention to Yuri, who was on a business trip in the distant Pinster area, and the poor Omega who was already on the way.

For this reason, the young master even begged his elder brothers and sisters to use some advanced means to monitor each other's every move from the air.

However, as a living person, Yuri did not follow the established route in an orderly manner...

For example, he should have gone to a local hotel to settle down as soon as he got off the plane, so that Lyle could tell his dog leg to arrange the next plan.But Yuri didn't go straight to the destination, but carried his own luggage—to meet another Omega?

"I seem to know this woman." Lyle's dog leg also saw the screen, "It was on the news two days ago, and it was said that she was a mathematician. But why did Valen know her?"

"Nonsense." Lyle snorted. "She is so young, what kind of mathematician is she?"

No one present would refute him on such a trivial matter. The dog leg wanted to remind that Erica Bacon seemed to have some great background, but seeing Lyle's contemptuous expression and thinking of Rossetti's noble status, I didn't say anything more.

Lyle commented on the young girl with brown hair and green eyes who suddenly appeared at the milk tea shop to meet Yuri (he didn't say anything insulting, after all, he didn't know her and wasn't interested in Omega), and waited impatiently After a while, I finally saw two people saying goodbye and going back to their respective homes, and my spirits lifted immediately.

"Is it arranged?"

"Don't worry! It's already on the way!"

"Wait a minute." Lyle thought for a while, and added, "Let my brother's side send one or two to stare at the girl just now, and see if they can find out what kind of relationship she has with Varun."

Just as he was gearing up to turn his attention back to the drone monitoring, he suddenly heard a knock on the door behind him.

Boom, boom, boom.

Three rhythmic crisp sounds.

"Go and see who it is."

The dog leg took the order and glanced at the camera in front of the door, and came back with a surprised expression: "Lyle, you should go and see for yourself."

"What? The courier or the insurance seller?"

"No, no one." The young man shook his head, scratching his hair in confusion, almost suspecting that he was hallucinating, "The one who knocked on the door was a black goat."