Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

Ling Huan looked at his watch sadly. He didn't know Wen Mingquan very well, and he didn't know what step he was going to take with Shao Yu. Is half an hour enough for the two of them? up.

009 is upgrading, and he has no extra props on hand.

There was no movement in the closed door, and when it was reopened a few minutes later, Shao Yu smiled at him, looked at the serial number on the right side of his military uniform, and said, "Sorry, your knocking sound is too low, We didn't hear you clearly. Come in first."

The breaths of the two alphas in the room are not offensive, especially Shao Yu's smell, which is very gentle, inexplicably giving people peace of mind and comfort, which is the unique affinity of water alphas.

"Admiral Lawrence's people came to call you specially." Shao Yu glanced at Wen Mingquan, "He sent you a message, didn't you read it? Otherwise, no one would come."

Wen Mingquan's voice was light, "It's not something important, it's enough to have him downstairs, let me go down."

"Don't lose your temper." Shao Yu said vaguely, "Let's talk about what happened just now when we come back."

Wen Mingquan seemed to have received a satisfactory answer, and the cold curve of his mouth eased a lot. He stood up with his military jacket and walked towards the door.

Because of Shao Yu's attitude of spring and rain, Ling Huan thought that what happened just now was so easily taken over, but he didn't expect that Wen Mingquan's good mood was only reserved for Shao Yu.

As soon as the tall man stepped out of the office, his face immediately turned cold, and even the pheromones around him turned into piercing ice spikes. A high-level alpha can make people dizzy just by using mental power to oppress him. , not to mention the definite intention to target a person.

Ling Huan's shoulders sank suddenly, as if he was pressing against a steel plate filled with cement. His arms were firmly pressed against the wall, and he felt the pressure relieved only after he pressed the white wall out of the dent.

The whole person seemed to be alive again, gasping for breath, Ling Huan braced his knees to stand still, and a man's voice came from above his head with a slight snort, "Follow up, recruit."

"You should be glad you're not from me, it's too weak."

Ling Huan looked up speechlessly, just in time to meet the back of Wen Mingquan's angry head.

He obviously took the position of general just like Lu Jinbei, but he seemed a little more childish than Lu Jinbei.

Following Wen Mingquan into the elevator, Ling Huan stood leaning against a corner, and the light brain on his wrist lit up twice, flashing a unique color that he cared about the message he sent.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Wen Mingquan who was facing the motionless elevator door. Ling Huan carefully adjusted the angle and turned on the optical brain, shrinking the optical screen to the minimum. It was indeed a message from Lu Jinbei.

Before going out in the morning, he told Lu Jinbei that he would be late tonight because he had something to do, but he didn't specify what he was going to do, and Lu Jinbei didn't ask him.

Click on the chat box, and two pictures popped up. Ling Huan carefully identified them and found that they were two pictures.

A picture of Strawberry Shortcake.

The shapes and colors are similar, the only difference is the different styles of cookies inserted on the top, Lu Jinbei asked him which one he likes.

With difficulty, Ling Huan said that he liked the second one.

The message came back very quickly,

——Both are yours. I put the other one in the refrigerator first. I will work overtime tomorrow and have no time to buy it.

——The one you just picked has ice cream poured on it. It may not taste good when it melts after two hours.

Ling Huan pursed his lips and smiled.

—I'll be home soon.

He lowered his head to think for a moment, and sent Lu Jinbei a hug and kiss emoji.

Lu Jinbei, who was sitting in the living room thinking about how to send a message to urge people to go home, saw the emoji clearly, looked away uncomfortably, and looked back involuntarily after a while, breathing heavily.

On the screen, a white kitten was lying on the bed and kissing him with love.

So explicit.

Ling Huan really likes strawberry cake.

Should have bought a little more today.

Luo Sheng was shoved severely by the rude alpha soldier, and staggered into the transparent room that was enclosed on all sides.

He came very late, at the end of a long queue, and the medical examination hadn't started yet.

Recently, he always has a very uneasy feeling, as if everything is slowly getting out of control. The results were very unsatisfactory.

Scanning the empty room, Luo Sheng took a deep breath, looked towards the heavily guarded door, his eyes were shining with determination.

This room even smells so bad, but fortunately, someone will come to rescue him soon.

The military doctor, who was wrapped in protective clothing from head to toe, was adjusting the needle tube. He approached Admiral Lawrence sideways, "The list compiled yesterday is not complete, and there are not enough anesthetics of this general quality..."

Admiral Lawrence did not raise his eyes, "Then there is no need for anesthesia."

The military doctor frowned, and the prisoner standing in front of him subconsciously tensed up and began to tremble, his lips were pale and bloodless.

The medic put the anesthesia aside. "Good sir."

The physical examination finally started, and the tightly arranged team moved forward. Luo Sheng saw sharply that the first person was questioned and asked three questions, and finally said firmly that everything had nothing to do with him.

The man was hit hard on the head, and was pushed into a smaller inner compartment in a daze.

The tempered glass wall in the middle is completely transparent.

Several steel pipe-like instruments above the head of the man who had just walked in began to hum and operate. When the glass door completely closed the compartment, a light-magnetic wave swayed out, and white smoke like water mist filled the narrow compartment.

There was no sign of the man on the glass door, only a large ball of eye-catching red flung on it as if out of control.

Viscous blood slowly flowed down the glass door that was opened again.

The man standing next to Admiral Lawrence turned the page expressionlessly, "Next."

The second man looked at the dark cubicle that seemed to be able to eat people, and screamed that he knew it, but when he was pressed, he hesitated and couldn't get to the point.

The compartment door closed again, and the man's hysterical screams came from the gap.

The strong smell of death made people feel flustered, Luo Sheng looked down at the black ring on his wrist, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, suppressing his physiological retching, he looked anxiously at the door.

If you don't know anything about what happened on Ole, there is no right answer at all.

Whatever you say is a dead end.

Only those who utter valid information will survive.

"When you were exiled to the deserted star, you should know that you are in prison for life. It doesn't make any difference if you die sooner or later." Admiral Lawrence gently shook the document and knocked it in the palm of his hand. He looked around and looked at the pale faces of everyone present. Knowing that the purpose of deterrence has been achieved, he sneered with satisfaction, "You have no identity, you can't exploit any loopholes, and you can't escape. If you know the inside story about the rebels at the banquet, or can provide accurate clues."

"The military department can give you an identity."

Leng Buding met the indifferent eyes of Admiral Lawrence, Luo Sheng's back felt cold, he subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but remembering that he and Admiral Lawrence were strangers, he immediately lowered his head,

The quiet atmosphere was interrupted by the sound of footsteps. From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Wen Mingquan coming. Luo Sheng heaved a sigh of relief. He happily wanted to take two steps towards the door to talk to Wen Mingquan, but the guard on the left broke his neck with a quantum gun. "Don't move around, it's your turn, and you still want to rush forward?"

Luo Sheng looked at Wen Mingquan who passed by him without looking sideways, and the uneasiness in his heart spread from a small black spot to a large black mist.

After seeing Wen Mingquan frowned and said something to Admiral Lawrence, he hurriedly left from the other side and became agitated. He watched Wen Mingquan's reliable back decisively disappear from the light of the door, as if being splashed head-on. Drink a basin of cold water.

How did Wen Mingquan leave!

Luo Sheng pressed his thumping temples with his cold fingers, searching for relevant content in his barren consciousness.

He will obviously be taken away by Wen Mingquan, but he can also take this opportunity to become Wen Mingquan's most trusted right-hand adjutant.

Now it's all wrong, all wrong!

He didn't notice that the other person who came in with Wen Mingquan just now stayed behind. That person stood calmly at the door and could have a panoramic view of everything.

Now Luo Sheng only felt that his body was hot and cold, and when he raised his head, there were two people missing in front of him.

The physical examination was too fast.

Wen Mingquan didn't take the initiative to come to him. As a well-identified prisoner, he couldn't leave without authorization.

Luo Sheng's teeth were about to be gritted. He watched the line in front of him getting shorter and shorter. The originally transparent glass of the cubicle was now blurred due to too much fresh blood, covering it with a layer of permeable darkness. Bloody.

Luo Sheng frantically fished out his pockets with hands full of cold sweat. There were a lot of papers in it, all of which were dropped props that he had saved every time he went to a story point.

He doesn't want to die.

He still doesn't want to die in such an unknown way!

Pulling the few pieces of paper in his hand, Luo Sheng's eyes turned red.

It might come in handy to use them all up, but then he would have no hole cards.

Someone pushed his shoulder forcefully, and the pieces of paper in his hand fell to the ground. Luo Sheng lay down on the ground with a pale face to pick them up. One piece floated too far and fell to the edge of a pair of military boots.

Luo Sheng stretched out his hand to pick it up, but was directly trampled on.

"You still care about these things at this time?" The soldier laughed seeing his funny look. The short guy in this team looked the most cunning, "I advise you to be less thoughtful."

Luo Sheng's face was flushed red, and the back of his hand was painful as if being pricked by a steel needle. He swallowed his anger and pulled out his hand, biting the blood from his lower lip, cursing the man from the bottom of his heart, and squeezed the piece of paper tightly.

He can't wait.

He was not reborn to be trampled underfoot.

Ling Huan leaned against the door and watched the horrific physical examination, and suddenly found something wrong.

The surrounding suddenly quieted down.

Everyone's time stops.

He didn't dare to act rashly, keeping his eyes on the front as usual, and found that Luo Sheng, who had been cowering and bowing his head, suddenly raised his head and chest, and when he came out of the team, he kicked twice at the alpha soldier standing by the side as if he was discouraged. With a twisted smile, he walked towards the door.

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[Lingling: Why can't I call it a day and go home? It's so annoying. 】

Tomorrow, the powder bag will drop at about twelve o'clock in the evening~(/ω＼)