The General's Vampire Omega

"I didn't do the experiment well just now, where did I go?" Qi Fen's cold gaze came out from under his glasses.

Luo Zhouzhou looked down at his shoes, and said, "I'm looking for Hong Fan."

"Ask me if you don't understand anything, what are you doing to bother Hong Fan?" Qi Fen frowned.

"Can I ask you anything I don't understand?" Luo Zhouzhou asked in a low voice.

Qi Fen asked with a sullen face: "Am I that scary? If you have any questions, you don't ask me, but ask others."

Luo Zhouzhou raised his eyes and glanced at him, then quickly lowered his head and said, "It's... so scary."

Qi Fen obviously choked up, and asked, "Then your problem has been solved?"

"No."

"Tell me if you don't have one, and I'll give you an answer." Qi Fen snorted coldly from his nasal cavity.

"Really? Any questions are fine?"

Qi Fen said confidently: "Yes, any question is fine."

"Keep your word."

"It counts." Qi Fen said impatiently.

Luo Zhouzhou still wanted to stretch out his hand to stamp the hook, but seeing his ugly face, he silently put his hand back.

"Quickly ask, don't be hesitant, I want to see what problems you can come up with, even an excellent researcher like Hong Fan can't answer it." Qi Fen said.

Luo Zhouzhou encouraged himself again, clenched his fists and asked, "Director, those 28 special forces died because of an overdose of phenphenhydramine, so when someone from the military department came to collect it, it was normal to take it away." Double the dose?"

Qi Fen froze in place, looking at Luo Zhouzhou in astonishment.

It took a while to react, and roared, "Luo Zhouzhou, you want to die, don't you?"

"Is that right? Did they take double the dose?" Luo Zhouzhou was yelled at and backed away, still insisting on asking, shrinking his neck.

Qi Fen rubbed his forehead and turned twice on the spot, and took a deep breath.

Just when Luo Zhouzhou thought he was about to start roaring again, he asked in a low voice: "You asked Hong Fan just now, and this is what you asked?"

Luo Zhouzhou nodded, "That's what I asked."

"Apart from me and Hong Fan, did you ask anyone else?" Qi Fen looked at him sharply.

"No, I'm not familiar with other people, so I won't ask them."

Qi Fen breathed a sigh of relief, gritted his teeth and said, "We know each other well, so why don't you ask any questions?"

"Yes, neither you nor Hong Fan are bad people." Luo Zhouzhou whispered, then looked at him hesitantly, "You shouldn't be a bad person, right?"

After a few seconds of silence, Qi Fen pointed to the door and said, "Go out."

"I will answer any questions you ask, and the many people who died—"

"Get out!" Qi Fen shouted, interrupting his words.

Luo Zhouzhou pursed his lips, the corners of which curled down.Not knowing where the courage came from, he frowned tightly and looked at Qi Fen.

"What are you looking at me for? Still not going out?" Qi Fen lowered his volume and said coldly.

Luo Zhouzhou's chest heaved up and down for a while, then he turned around suddenly and walked out with heavy steps.

Then he slammed the door shut, causing the windows to tremble.

As the door closed, Qi Fen's spirit seemed to be sucked out instantly.

His shoulders slumped, and he stood there with his hands down, dazed in a daze.

boom!

The door was pushed open again.

Luo Zhouzhou stood at the door and said loudly: "I'm just a cleaner, don't think about me delivering documents to you in the future, run away by yourself!"

Then slammed the door shut again.

The room was quiet again, Qi Fen looked at the door and shook his head, sighing long.

As night fell, Bayardo was feasting and feasting.

In a room on the top floor of an entertainment center, several people sat quietly.

A chunky middle-aged man was leaning back on the sofa, with a handsome male omega beside him.

The man sitting opposite him said courteously at this moment: "Staff Zhu, look at my shipment, when will it be delivered to me?"

Staff Officer Zhu, that is, the short and fat middle-aged man, raised his eyelids to look at him, and said, "What's the rush? The minister is checking supplies these days. When the crest passes, I will naturally have a way to deliver the goods." for you."

The man rubbed his hands together with joy, and said repeatedly: "I knew Staff Zhu was very capable and could get anything."

Then he tentatively said: "Then...can you let me see the sample first?"

Staff Officer Zhu said coldly: "Li Zhu, do you still suspect that I will send you fake products?"

Li Zhu quickly waved his hands and said repeatedly: "I definitely believe you. It's just that I have heard about the power of the T45, but I have never seen it, so I want to see it with my own eyes."

Staff Officer Zhu waved his hand, and Omega, who was snuggling by his side, quickly got up and sat down.

He reached into his pocket, touched it, took out a small black cloth bag, threw it on the table, and said, "Look, this is a T45 bullet."

Li Zhu picked up the small cloth bag and poured it down. A yellow bullet rolled around on the acrylic table.

Staff Officer Zhu said proudly: "The people from the military factory I found for this batch of goods didn't leave any words on the shell casings, and they didn't use military materials, so I couldn't find out."

Li Zhu held the bullet, looked at it, and suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Chief of Staff Zhu asked suspiciously.

Seeing that Li Zhu didn't answer, he felt something sensitive, he got up suddenly, his upper body crossed the table, and grabbed the bullet in his hand.

Li Zhu got up quickly and took two steps back. Staff Officer Zhu was reaching for a gun in his arms, when the door was suddenly pushed open, and two men in military uniforms walked in.

Li Zhu took a few steps forward, handed the bullet to one of them, and said, "General Chu, I have completed the task."

Chu Feng took the bullet, weighed it in his hand, and said: "Good job, go, ask Jenny to receive the bonus, just as Admiral Chu said, deduct it from Sergeant Chen's salary."

"As ordered." Li Zhu went out happily.

"Zhu Lin, long time no see." Chu Feng put the bullet into his trouser pocket, took off his military cap, walked to the sofa beside Zhu Lin and sat down, saying, "Stop standing, sit down, let's chat." chat."

Zhu Lin had calmed down from the panic at the beginning, looked at Chu Feng in amazement, and gritted his teeth: "Chu Feng, when you were still in the special forces, I was your logistics staff officer. I have known you for so long, and you actually treat me Set up a set."

Chu Feng sneered, and said, "Zhu Lin, if you act rightly, how can you get in my trap?"

"What on earth do you want to do? I'm just a logistics staff officer. You want to clean up me? Is it worth the painstaking efforts of the general?"

As soon as Zhu Lin finished speaking, he suddenly said, "Are you doing it because of that incident a few days ago?"

Chu Feng said indifferently: "That's right, that's why we came here. As you said, we have known each other for so long, so we need to put in a lot of work to ask you about something old."

Zhu Lin looked at him suspiciously, and said, "To be honest, it's just because we had a bit of a holiday before, so I can't remember. But you tried your best to know this, why?"

Chu Feng didn't answer, just looked at him.

Zhu Lin saw the coldness in his eyes, his whole body shivered, and he hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I won't ask any more. Since you want to know so much, I'll tell you everything."

"The relics of the special forces you asked about before are indeed collected by me, and I have counted them many times, and put everyone's relics into categories. Except for the items of the military department, other ordinary items are waiting. Family members come to collect it." Zhu Lin said quietly.

Chu Feng took out his wallet from his pocket, took out the badge found from Lin Wencai's house, put it on the table, and gently pushed it in front of Zhu Lin.

"Have you seen it? Take a closer look." Chu Feng looked at Zhu Lin and asked.

Zhu Lin only glanced at the badge, and said in a muffled voice, "Yes, it's among the relics of those special forces."

"Then recall, did you lose one in your hand? How did you lose it?"

Zhu Lin cried out immediately, "I won't lose anything in my hand. I put all the 27 badges in the box back then."

Chu Feng paused for the hand that took back the badge, and asked, "27 pieces?"

Chen Sihan also stood up straight.

"Yes, 27 pieces. I picked them out from those relics, and they were taken away by the people from the military department as soon as they were put away." Zhu Lin said: "The person who came asked me if I counted them. I was afraid that the number was wrong. He said that he hadn’t counted it yet, and he said it’s okay, he can just count it himself, and if the number doesn’t match, he can come to me again.”

"Did he find you later?"

"I haven't found it."

"Then when he took the badge, did he show you the proof?"

"Show it."

"Whose order is it?"

Zhu Lin recalled it for a while, and said, "General Lopez's letter."

Chu Feng and Chen Sihan hurried out of the entertainment center building, the manager nodded and followed behind, until they were sent to the off-road parked outside.

"Chu Feng, what do you think is going on here?" Chen Sihan sat on the co-pilot, puzzled, "The day we left the special forces, all the information in the badges were erased, and they were kept as a memento It is impossible for the military not to pay attention to the loss of such an important thing, but it disappeared without a trace, even we don’t know about it.”

"Yes." Chu Feng frowned and said, "And he appeared in a bartender's room."

"Do you think it's really Lopez who went to get the badge?"

Chu Feng sneered and said, "Don't you know Lopez? I have been careful all my life, no matter what I do, I will leave a way out for myself. Those who can use the name of the military department will never use their own handwriting. For such a trivial matter as a badge, it is not in line with his style to use handwriting."

"Yes, I want to cover it up." Chen Sihan nodded in agreement.

After a while of silence, both of them suddenly turned their heads to look at each other, and Chu Feng also stepped on the brake suddenly.

"Since Zhu Lin was not held accountable afterwards, and he used Lopei's name to prove that the person who took the badge knew in advance that one was missing, could it be..." Chen Sihan's voice was sharp.

Chu Feng didn't speak, just looked ahead, and restarted the vehicle after a while.

"When they died in the line of duty, who was responsible for placing the remains?" Chen Sihan asked.

Chu Feng looked at the rearview mirror and said, "Tomorrow is the weekend, I'll check it tomorrow."

"Okay, it's just that I can't be with you tomorrow, and I still have business to deal with." Chen Sihan said.

After a while, he questioned again: "Is that the case of Zhu Lin reselling military supplies?"

Chu Feng said lightly: "After a while, I will naturally clean him up."

The vehicle drove into the downtown area, surrounded by loud music and human voices.The two stopped talking about it and drove quietly.

Chen Sihan touched the cushion next to the seat, it was soft, and hugged it in his arms.

Chu Feng glanced at the cushion in his arms, braked the off-road vehicle to the side of the road, and said loudly: "Put it down, don't hold it."

Seeing him like this, Chen Sihan threw the cushion on the back seat reflexively, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? What's wrong with the cushion?"

Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, restarted the car, and said, "That's from Zhou Zhou."

"... Zhou Zhou's, but what's wrong with the cushion?" Chen Sihan asked nervously.

Chu Feng said: "There is no problem with the cushion, but Zhou Zhou forbids others to touch the cushion."

Seeing Chen Sihan's blank face, Chu Feng added, "Especially you, he thinks you smell bad and will get on the cushions."

Chen Sihan: ...

"Master, it's time to get up, the general and his wife are waiting for you for breakfast."

Luo Zhouzhou was awakened by Butler Li's knock on the door, rubbed his eyes sleepily, hugged Ah Bao who was wearing a silver mask, and crawled out from under the bed.

"Got it, I'll go down after I wash up."

After feeding the big and small crows, they put them on the balcony to bask in the sun. After Luo Zhouzhou finished washing, he began to worry about what to wear today.

He knew that Chu Feng was resting today, and he planned to find him after breakfast.

After rummaging through the closet, I ended up wearing a light blue shirt with a dark blue vest.

When he wore that off-white vest last time, Chu Feng praised him for his good looks.

After I packed up and went downstairs to eat, I walked up the stairs when Lopez yelled, "Luo Zhouzhou, please look at your terminal and tell me what date it is today."

"November 23." Luo Zhouzhou replied looking at his wrist.

"It's going to be winter soon, there are fireplaces in the house, and you're still wearing a shirt?"

Luo Zhouzhou explained: "I'm still wearing a vest, and I'll put on a coat when I go out."

Lopez pointed upstairs and said, "Go and change me right away, put on a sweater and a coat. Immediately!"

Luo Zhouzhou went upstairs angrily, deliberately stomping on the stairs.

"What's wrong with him?" Mrs. Lopez asked in confusion, "Don't he feel cold?"

Lopez sat down at the table and said, "When I took you out to play, didn't you wear skirts and stockings in winter? You shivered from the cold."

Mrs. Lopez gave him a blank look, and said angrily, "That's because you praised my pretty legs."

Lopez sighed, and said softly, "Someone must have praised him for looking good in a shirt and vest."

When Luo Zhouzhou came down this time, he put on an off-white overcoat that was as long as his thighs, and every horn button was buttoned up.

Inside is a turtleneck sweater of the same color, which tightly wraps the neck, so that Lopez can't find any mistakes.

He grabbed a piece of bread casually and wanted to go out in a hurry. Lopez said sharply, "Where are you going so early in the morning?"

"I'm going to find Lin Fan." Luo Zhouzhou said with a guilty conscience.

"You don't have to go until you have finished your breakfast."

Luo Zhouzhou had no choice but to sit down at the dining table and picked up the milk that Butler Li handed over.

"Where did you get this vase?" Lopez asked suddenly.

"My sister-in-law found the vase for me." Mrs. Lopei said happily, "She heard that I like the works of Master Wu Ke, so she asked someone to find it for me."

Luo Zhouzhou raised his eyes and followed Luo Pei's line of sight.

I saw a vase that I had never seen before on the coffee table. The body of the vase was made of natural colors. If I looked at it from different angles, it seemed to be flowing like water.

"I'm not worried about your sister-in-law. You return this vase to her." Lopei said with a frown.

"Isn't it just a vase? There is nothing to worry about." Mrs. Lopei said a little dissatisfied: "Besides, I also gave her money, and she didn't ask for it in vain."

"She never treats people nicely for no reason. Now I find a vase for you. Who knows what she will ask for later?" Lopez said.

Mrs. Lopez begged: "If she asks too much, just return the vase to her."

Seeing that Lopei wanted to say more, she quickly said: "I know, as long as you need to use your position to facilitate her, you will refuse."

Lopez relaxed and said, "Just know."

Seeing this, Mrs. Lopez meant that she agreed to keep the vase, and she was very happy.

After Luo Zhouzhou had breakfast, he took the black backpack handed over by Butler Li, "General, madam, I'm leaving, goodbye."

As soon as the words fell, people rushed to the gate of the villa.

Mrs. Lopei turned her head and said to Lopei, "I'm looking for Lin Fan again. The two of us will quarrel when we're together, and we're still inseparable."

Lopez took the newspaper aside, put on his glasses, and said, "Every time I used to ask you out, didn't you tell your mother to find your cousin?"

Mrs. Lopez gradually came to her senses, and asked with joy and worry: "You mean, Zhou Zhou has found his alpha?"

Lopez snorted coldly from his nose and said, "Do you know who that alpha is?"

"who is it?"

"Chu Feng."

Mrs. Lopei lost her mind for a while, then turned her head and said: "Actually, I think Chu Feng is pretty good. He is an admiral at a young age, but his background is a little lower. But low birth has its advantages. He will definitely Be kind to Zhou Zhou."

Lopez threw the newspaper on the table and said, "Short-sighted, I know how to focus on that point of origin all day long."

"Aside from his background, what dissatisfaction do you have with Chu Feng? I think he's pretty good." Mrs. Lopei felt a little wronged.

Lopez sighed, and said, "Go get your vase at ease, and leave it alone."

After speaking, he shook his head and went upstairs.