My Omega Superior Has a Tail

The "Pirate Stock Exchange" is overcrowded, but the lively way is very different from the general stock exchange. The well-mannered salesmen seem to be very nervous, and their service attitudes are getting better and better. Ping Mo is pretty good. I can understand them, because there are pirates with guns and live ammunition everywhere, and anyone would be nervous.

"These salesmen are not quite used to it yet, but it will be fine after a long time." Long Lang introduced to Pingmo, "It's still just a prototype, and the gameplay is relatively simple and primitive."

"These 'retail investors' can buy shares in whichever team they like. They can use money, guns, knives, or even mechas. If that team makes money, they can pull the retail investors to get rich together when they come back."

"Yesterday, a team of drug-trafficking spaceships came back and made a lot of money. Someone used 4 shots of G12 to earn [-] alliance coins, hundreds of times the profit, but there were also those who lost their money and were wiped out by the alliance army. Darkness...is a risk, but wealth and wealth are in danger."

Ping Mo's curiosity was really aroused this time, and he couldn't help asking: "Then what is your purpose for doing this kind of transaction?"

The slingshot at the side interrupted: "Of course there is profit, we will take 15.00% of the agency fee!"

But Long Lang waved his hand: "What is that petty profit? What I want is prosperity, to build a larger and more stable system, and let more ambitious but powerless pirates realize their dreams. What will happen to foreign forces?" change? It’s just a rough start... What do you think of the idea?”

"..." Instructor Ping said dryly, "It's amazing."

What is meant by hooligans is not to be feared, only that hooligans are educated.

The accident happened near the end of the "Visiting Activities", when a gunshot suddenly rang out from the crowd!

Slingshot screams "Mr. Protect!"

Several bodyguards didn't have personal protection because they didn't dare to disturb their husband's love affair with his beloved Omega, so they just followed from a distance.

Moreover, this so-called exchange has never had any bloodshed since its establishment because of the white hole sitting in it.

But something happened when Long Lang came to inspect.

But the facts quickly proved that they were here for Long Lang!

Ping Mo almost reflexively took away the weapon of a pirate beside him. It was a somewhat outdated bayonet gun, but in the hands of instructor Ping, it immediately turned decay into magic!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Accompanied by a few beautiful bursts, the pirates who tried to assassinate Long Lang were seriously injured and fell to the ground. At this time, there was an uproar in the arena, and in the chaos, several bodyguards also rushed over.

In fact, the speed of the bodyguards is not slow, but Ping Mo is too fast.

Instructor Ping took a look at Long Lang and confirmed that the other party was only slightly injured, so he naturally and irresistibly ordered a few bodyguards: "Protect Long Lang!"

Maybe it was because the order was taken for granted, but there were bodyguards who replied respectfully, "Yes!"

"..."

"Ping Mo! Where are you going, come back!" Long Lang shouted anxiously.

Instructor Keping had long since disappeared.

"What are you still doing?" Long Lang angrily scolded the bodyguards around him, "Catch him back, if he is a little oily, you are the only ones to ask!"

"Ah... ah, yes!"

Immediately, several bodyguards chased him out, but more people escorted Long Lang back to the safe cabin of the aircraft.

Where can Long Lang sit still?His thoughts turned, while he was worried about Ping Mo, he also wondered whether the group of sneak attackers had something to do with Ping Mo?Why has the exchange been safe and sound, but only when Ping Mo appeared? Could it be to help him escape, or have other purposes?

No matter what, get the person back as soon as possible.

But when Long Lang was about to give the second order, Instructor Ping had already returned with a pirate.

"The others are all dead, and there is only one alive." Ping Mo pushed Alpha, who was a circle taller than himself, to the ground, and returned the gun he had just "borrowed" to a bodyguard.

Long Lang's attention was all on Ping Mo's bloody left shoulder, "You are injured."

Ping Mo let out a "huh" and said nonchalantly, "Small injury."

After Long Lang and his party returned to their residence, they immediately called the doctor to treat Ping Mo.After this battle, all the brothers who closely guarded Long Lang admired him from the bottom of their hearts.

Needless to say, Captain Ping's previous "bad name" outside the region, everyone only knows that this person is famous for being fierce and ruthless.

But getting along with him for so long, because Ping Mo is so obedient, everyone almost forgot that he is such a living Hades king whose individual combat ability is so strong that he is perverted. There is always an illusion that he is just a beautiful Omega.

Found it today.

Instructor Ping is not only skilled, but also especially able to endure pain. He is a tough guy with strong bones!

He bled so much from his shoulder, his face turned pale, but when the doctor was cleaning his wound, let alone screaming, he didn't even frown. The modern version of bone scraping to treat poison is nothing more than that!

No wonder Mr. likes him. Everyone admires such a person as their mistress!

Ping Mo didn't know that he was about to be recognized by most of the white holes, and even received a wave of sincere admiration. After the doctor left, he secretly swallowed painkillers alone in the room.

There is no way, instructor Ping's "macho burden" has already penetrated into the bone marrow, no matter where he is, face is the first.

And the person who can make him relax, who can scream pain unscrupulously, is not around, and it has been half a month since we parted.

While Ping Mo was treating the wound, Long Lang had already interrogated the assassin's origin and purpose.

It was the remnant power of an uncle of Long Lang. He had just taken over the White Cave, and he used thunderous means. It is not surprising that those old forces who were cornered were desperate to jump over the wall.

But these are not important, the important thing is... Ping Mo did not participate in this assassination.

Not only did he not participate in the assassination, but he also rescued him regardless of his own safety, and even suffered such serious injuries in order to help him catch those assassins.

He had known for a long time that his little friend was good at martial arts, but he never expected that Ping Mo would be so powerful even without a weapon.But willing to stay by his side obediently.

Long Lang had mixed feelings in his heart, could it be that his suspicions and precautions were all wrong?

He decided to go and see Ping Mo, and couldn't wait for a moment.

The moment the door was pushed open, both Long Lang and Ping Mo were a little surprised.

Long Lang picked up the painkiller on the table, feeling distressed and funny at the same time, "The doctor said you wouldn't take it, why..."

Instructor Ping's surprise quickly turned into embarrassment, and he snatched the medicine bottle in anger, "The doctor insisted that I take it, I... just..."

He couldn't make it up anymore. If the current situation didn't allow it, Ping Mo would really like to kill Long on the spot.

But Long Lang laughed, he felt that his kid was really fierce and cute, he was like a young man, his heart throbbed for a while, he couldn't help losing his sense of propriety, and suddenly stepped forward to hug Ping Mo.

It's a pity that even though Instructor Ping was injured, he reacted extremely quickly, and Long Lang didn't even touch a piece of his clothes.

Long Lang froze in place with his outstretched hand in mid-air, and then slowly withdrew it, "You...don't be nervous, I have no malicious intentions."

"Ping Mo," Long Lang looked into Ping Mo's eyes and asked, "Why did you save me?"

Ping Mo turned his eyes away by packing up the medicine bottle, turned his back to Long Lang and said, "Didn't we have an agreement? Always protect each other."

More than ten years ago, in that small training base, two teenagers made such a promise.

Although Xiao Longlang knew that Xiao Pingmo was an Omega from then on, Xiao Pingmo only regarded him as a brother...

"You still remember." Long Lang's heart skipped a beat, he didn't notice that Ping Mo was holding the medicine bottle tightly with his back facing him.

Instructor Ping was afraid that he would look into Long Lang's eyes with tense, just like he never regarded Long Lang as the opposite sex, and Ping Mo never wanted to be his enemy.

The fearful and gloomy time of my youth was the time when I needed a partner the most.More than ten years ago, this person had accompanied him from the gloom to hope. Although it was only a short period, it was precious.

But there is always a choice to be made.

Since the assassination incident, Long Lang has less and less restrictions on Ping Mo, but instructor Ping seems to be lazy and doesn't like to go out.

This, in turn, undoubtedly made Long Lang more at ease.

Long Lang was afraid that Ping Mo would get sick from staying in the room for a long time, so he took the initiative to take him out to relax, but instructor Ping, as an Omega with a strong "straight A complex", didn't pay much attention to those flowers and plants.

He even once bluntly said "don't let me see the gilt rose again".

Long Lang didn't give up at first, and tried to take Ping Mo to see the gilded rose plantation, but the instructor Ke Ping gave the reason directly: "You're too motherly."

Completely refreshed the values ​​​​of the new white hole boss.

Soon, Long Lang discovered that Ping Mo was very interested in military daggers, as long as they passed through the market, he was very fond of them, not only military daggers, but any hot and cold weapons could make him say a few more words.

The wound on Ping Mo's shoulder healed very slowly, and his whole body was sickly, like a cat that was not very healthy. As long as he could say a few more words and smile more, Long Lang would do anything.

Doesn't he like weapons?

As the biggest arms smuggling leader, what he needs most is weapons.

I don't know how long it took in the White Cave, two months, or three months, until the wound on Ping Mo's shoulder healed, Long Lang had already taken him to visit several core arsenals in the White Cave.

In addition to the arsenal, he even introduced Ping Mo to several upstarts, as if introducing the posture of the future sister-in-law. Instructor Ping took the initiative to pay a return visit to the residences of several of them. Their faces, in Long Lang's eyes, showed that Ping Mo was slowly accepting him.

All are happy.

Only Slingshot was worried.

He had been with instructor Ping Mo for a while, and he knew how hot-tempered Ping Mo was, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be so good at dancing.

More importantly, he has also seen the shameless past between Ping Mo and Pei Yutu. Will Instructor Ping really forget about that person in a blink of an eye and develop a good impression of him?

This is strange.

It's a pity that Ping Mo is now Long Lang's darling, and Slingshot doesn't dare to speak rashly, for fear that if he is not careful, he will get burned. The white hole is important, but his life is even more important.

Slingshot then worked hard to plan for a long time, and finally seized an opportunity to sneak into Pingmo's residence quietly.

Although Instructor Ping's relationship with Long Lang seems to have improved by leaps and bounds in the past few months, he still lives alone.

The reason given by Ping Mo is also impeccable: repeated marking will make him very painful.

His past with Pei and Tu is not a secret.

Although Long Lang admired his magnanimity, he still didn't want to mention these things. He only said that when Ping Mo's injury healed, he would find the best doctor for him and wash off the marks.

It's just that Instructor Ping's shoulder hasn't healed yet, so it's naturally not suitable for surgery.

Slingshot squatted furtively outside the door, seeing no one around, so he quietly looked through the crack of the door.

Ping Mo turned his back to him, and slowly took off his shirt. He is tall and thin, his thin muscles are extremely explosive, but his skin is creamy, smooth and fair. The slingshot swallowed, and suddenly Realized something was wrong.

Immediately afterwards, Instructor Ping had an extra military dagger in his hand.

The sharp point of the knife was aimed at his own shoulder, and he stabbed without hesitation!

slingshot:"!!!"

Sure enough, something is wrong!Slingshot turned around and wanted to leave, but the door behind him suddenly opened!

The author has something to say: first kneel down and apologize_(:з」∠)_

I overestimated myself again. I didn’t write about the reunion. I’m too humble to have no manuscript. I looked at the outline, but I didn’t write about QAQ.

But the next chapter will definitely meet again, I believe you have also noticed, the storm is coming, isn't it!I'm about to do something...

This article is almost finished, and the next one should be Gudan "Junior Brother Is Reborn".

I apologize to the romance readers, I still haven't saved enough advances for that book, the competition for romance is fierce, and there may still be no rankings when I open it now, hey... I overestimated my ability again...

Although Sanxi is a flutter, but a more diligent flutter, the writing is average, but the quality is good, as long as the pit is opened, it will be updated every day.

Not to mention, Sanxi went to type and stayed up all night today, trying to write out the orgasm as promised tomorrow.

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution:

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!