Heart Attacker [Quick Transmigration]

The task in the last world was to maintain the popularity of the live broadcast room for one year and revitalize the game group. The task was not difficult. After completing the task, Jiang Linchuan remained in the task world until Ye Qi'ao passed away.

The original owner spent his whole life in a parallel world. He met the artist's parents. His mother occasionally nagged and was a bit fierce. His father doted on his wife excessively and was humorous.Parents love their only son very much, and never missed his growth process, filling the gap in the past.

Jiang Linchuan paid some grievance points for this, which is not troublesome.

[The next world is about to get serious! 】

[The host should also pay attention to the task progress in the process of finding happiness]

[We are here to complete the mission, not to find a wife]

"Ok."

【You agreed on the surface, but dismissed it in your heart】

"You know again?"

【Oh, man】

The system wanted to say something more, but Jiang Linchuan had unilaterally blocked its voice.

[Curse you for not being able to get in...]

The system is gradually silenced.

After some space changes, Jiang Linchuan entered the corresponding body in the new world, frowning slightly.

This body is young, with slender wrist bones, a dark prison uniform, and its limbs are tied to the wall. Pain can be heard everywhere. The most serious injury is below the waist, but it is numb and completely lost consciousness.

Suddenly an electronic voice sounded in the room:

"Prisoner-107, belongs to: Blood Feather Star Thief Group"

"Sentence: Death Penalty"

"Sentence Method: Electric Shock"

Jiang Linchuan looked at the metal cuffs on his wrists, and a blue-purple electric current had already begun to flash.

The black mist slowly emerged from his body, turned into substance, wrapped around the shackles, and quickly corroded black rust spots, and in half a minute, the shackles would be completely broken.

His body is shaped by resentment, and he can freely mobilize resentment, which is perfect for getting out of trouble at this time.

But this body was too injured, and I don't know how far it can escape.

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At this moment, outside the imperial prison, a tall young man in military uniform hurriedly left the aircraft. The golden epaulettes were shining brightly against the black military uniform.The military boots landed, the footsteps were clear and hasty, and he looked anxious, and went directly to the central control room.

"Major General Jiang, what's the matter with you here?"

The warden is not there, and the interim warden is currently acting as his substitute.The interim warden respects this brave young major general.

"I'm going to take someone away."

Jiang Huan looked cold and solemn, connected with the Star Network, and called up one person's identity information.

The star network on the side of the temporary warden quickly found the corresponding prisoner in the prison—No. 107, who was being executed.

"May I ask, is this yours?"

The temporary warden immediately changed the order and stopped the execution.

Judging from his age, he couldn't be an illegitimate child. Could it be that he was a subordinate of an internal response?or a friend?

Jiang Huan had already seen the three bright red characters, and there was a layer of sternness between his brows, and his whole body became violent. He turned to look at the temporary warden, and asked:

"Where is number 107? Take me there."

Under Jiang Huan's icy gaze, the temporary warden shuddered, his walking posture became stiff, and he felt that he would die under the impact of Jiang Huan's mental power in the next second.

Jiang Huan directly picked up the collar of the temporary warden and rushed in the direction he pointed.

Before approaching, the cell door had already been opened ahead of time.

Jiang Huan let go, the temporary warden almost fell, and what awaited them was an empty cell.

The shackles were corroded and broken due to unknown reasons, bloody clothing fragments remained on the ground, and large dried blood stains were faintly visible on the walls.

"Have you used torture?" Jiang Huan's expression became more and more violent.

"No... the aircraft where the Bloodfeather Star Thief Group is located exploded, and he was like this when he was caught..."

The interim warden stammered and explained.

Suddenly there came a slightly frivolous male voice, his voice was pleasant, and he seemed to be smiling all the time, always appearing not so solemn:

"Major General Jiang, don't be so angry."

"The kitten you were looking for hit my hand."

The visitor had a pair of romantic eyes, delicate eyebrows, and an indistinguishable appearance. He was tall and tall, close to 1.9 meters. He was the warden of the Imperial Prison, Yuan Mingyu.

Just like Jiang Huan carried the temporary warden before, Yuan Mingyu carried a thin boy.

"Master Warden." The temporary warden seemed to see a savior, and his eyes lit up instantly.

Jiang Huan looked at the person in Yuan Mingyu's hand for an instant, and when he touched the flesh and blood on the young man's wrist, he felt that his vision was pierced and his heart ached.

The young man's face was somewhat similar to that of the Jiang family. He was a little thinner and seemed obedient, but in fact there was deep hostility hidden in his eyes.

He didn't seem to feel the pain at all, and he didn't even frown. Those hideous wounds were still bleeding, dripping on the ground, fainting with glaring blood.

Jiang Huan originally wanted to take him back from Yuan Mingyu, but the other party took two steps back.

Jiang Huan looked even more gloomy:

"Give it to me."

"Give me Jiang Xi's communication number." Yuan Mingyu suddenly showed a somewhat nasty smile, as if thinking of a certain prey.

"Row."

Jiang Huan read a series of numbers, and finally took over the person he was thinking of from Yuan Mingyu.

Hold it horizontally, very gently.

Jiang Linchuan suddenly fell into the stranger's arms and stared at him briefly.

Major General Jiang has profound features, pale golden eyes, noble and handsome, he has been on the battlefield for a long time, and has his own solemn power.

"Major General Jiang, you haven't said who this person is yet. People from the Blood Feather Star Bandit Group can't be taken out so casually." Yuan Mingyu glanced at the person in Jiang Huan's arms curiously. He was still injured and could escape from the cell. It's a bit of a skill to come out.

"Second brother's son." Jiang Huan glanced at him.

Yuan Mingyu fell silent for a moment, and looked at the boy in Jiang Huan's arms in disbelief, but the boy's face was covered with blood, thin and silent, and he couldn't see anything.

Jiang Jin, the war god of a generation of empires, was the first to be promoted to double sss powerhouse, and died in a decisive battle with the Zerg ten years ago, which can be called the death of the empire.

His young son was abducted by unknown assailants, and the empire tried its best to search for it, but there was no news for many years.Countless people thought that the child was more ominous than good, but they did not expect that he would suddenly appear in the imperial prison in such a posture.

"Is the news true?" Yuan Mingyu's expression changed suddenly.

When he was young, he was also fascinated by the demeanor of the Empire God of War, and even dreamed of becoming one of Jiang Jin's subordinates.

"Yes. I'll take them away, no problem?" Jiang Huan frowned.

"Go to the medical room quickly and give him a simple treatment of the wound." Yuan Mingyu immediately led the way.

"Who asked you to execute?" Yuan Mingyu kicked the trembling temporary warden.

The temporary warden didn't dare to say anything. Death row prisoners with unknown origins couldn't get any useful information, and couldn't find the corresponding identity information in the empire's information database. They were all handled in this way, the default old rules.

Yuan Mingyu changed his clothes and personally treated Jiang Linchuan's wound.

His medical skills are not bad, and his movements gradually become gentle and gentle.

Originally, he didn't care what kind of injury a death row prisoner suffered, so he completely ignored those hideous wounds.

As soon as he thought that this was Jiang Jin's son, he couldn't help but think of Jiang Jin's appearance.Rising up when he was young, he was as bright as a god, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he was always bathed in glory. He swept across the border with a tyrannical and invincible posture, regained the occupied territories of the empire, and expanded several galaxies outward.

Yuan Mingyu was a little distracted, and washed away the blood stains. This young man's eyebrows and eyes resembled Jiang Jin's, but there was more violence and evilness that Jiang Jin didn't have. Even his eyes were full of sarcasm, which was very different from those omega raised in the greenhouse.

Perhaps because of stunted development, the young man is an omega, but he doesn't have the organs to give birth to offspring.Obviously, he is sterile, a poor disabled omega, and it is difficult to find an alpha with a good match.

Yuan Mingyu checked the face without any trace, and there was no sign of artificial adjustment.

Jiang Huan is the adopted son of the Jiang family and has no blood relationship with the rest of the Jiang family.At this time, it is impossible to directly identify the blood relationship with Jiang Linchuan, but Yuan Mingyu subconsciously feels that the boy in cell 107 is really Jiang Jin's son.

"The nerve damage below the waist is too high, and the existing medical technology cannot cure it. It is very likely that I will not be able to stand in the future. The trauma will be treated regularly, and it will be cured soon."

Yuan Mingyu communicated with Jiang Huan in private, and Jiang Linchuan rested on the other side.

He changed his clothes, and his physique was extremely weak.The wound was treated well, and after applying special wound medicine, the recovery speed was still very slow, and a layer of medical gauze had been wrapped to isolate bacteria and prevent infection.

The start was so difficult, Jiang Linchuan was thinking about how to squeeze the wool, but he was new here, but he didn't get a single hair.

"Jiang Huan, I really don't know..." Yuan Mingyu couldn't laugh at all now.

"It's not your problem." Jiang Huan's expression was serious, his mood was extremely bad, and his whole body felt particularly oppressed.

"Are you going to bring him back to the Jiang family?" Yuan Mingyu asked.

"Not yet, take him back to my residence first." Even if Jiang Huan didn't say too much, Yuan Mingyu understood what he meant.

Now the Jiang family still has a "Son of the God of War", who is deeply loved by the second wife.

Back then, Jiang Jin died in battle, his youngest son disappeared, and his partner Omega collapsed several times and was on the verge of death. The Jiang family tried their best to find a boy with a similar body shape and face. Madame's life.

The excuse to the outside world is that Jiang Xi is the adopted son of Jiang Jin and his second wife.

Now everyone regards Jiang Xi as the orthodox young master of the Jiang family, because he is too good and talented. He is the grassroots of the Royal Omega Academy and the dream lover of the alphas in the upper class.

In fact, only the Jiang family knew that the second wife lived in seclusion and was lethargic all the year round, thinking that Jiang Xi was her own son.

Jiang Huan looked worriedly at the boy in the wheelchair. The nephew has not responded so far, he is indifferent to his identity, his mental state is not very good, and he is only immersed in his own world.

What kind of environment has he lived in these years?

I guess it should be very bad, I don't know what kind of purgatory it is.

And his legs... The Imperial Prison has never been short of experimental products, and the medical technology is at the top level in the entire Empire. Is it really hopeless?

Thinking of this, Jiang Huan felt a sharp pain in his heart, wishing he could replace him with his body.I also want to cut those robbers into pieces and uproot them.

[Is it really impossible to get in? 】

【Wow... I didn't mean to be the host... I just said it casually...】

【Host...you have to be strong】

[The task will be sent to you later, I am afraid]

At this time, in Jiang Huan's eyes, the pale and thin nephew's expression became more and more sullen, as if he had thought of something that made him furious, and the wound that had been bandaged began to ooze blood again.

Jiang Huan walked over, picked up the overly slender boy, put him on his lap, and tried to calm his emotions with mental strength.

However, Jiang Huan had never done this kind of thing before, and the mental power used to kill the enemy was extremely clumsy, which made Jiang Linchuan more and more dizzy, and gradually fell into a deep sleep with his body.Before losing consciousness, Jiang Linchuan heard a low sigh:

"Little uncle will never let anyone hurt you again..."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-1518:58:08~2020-08-1600:28:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: the (N)th day of forced study 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：魔法少女小源、琉里、粼020瓶；不吃糖我也超甜的、小月芽呀10瓶；十余9瓶；若曦晨露6瓶；游客登录2瓶；有人花底祝长生、霍格沃兹OWLs苦手1瓶；

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