Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

Ling Huan gasped, the stabbing pain in his waist came quickly and fiercely, his arm was stepped on when the cat left, as if he was used as a pedal.

Obviously, the cat curled up in his arms just now looked disordered and extremely fragile, but now it moved at a dizzying speed, and it was difficult to catch the exact position for a while, and suddenly there was a strong and indifferent expression that was extremely suppressive. sex breath.

Its desire to run is too strong.

Ling Huan could only watch it deftly pass through the hail of bullets.

The tail with fine golden lightning flashed past him, and the sharp claws shone coldly, firmly embedded in the remaining glass of the roof.

The strong and powerful body formed a perfect and smooth line, climbed up in an instant, and disappeared into the night.

Ling Huan didn't know why this cat had such an amazing jumping ability. The ceiling of the glass hall was higher than the inside of the house, roughly three meters.But because the cat paused briefly on the roof just now, he could clearly see the complete injury.

There is an almost piercing wound on its chest, and running around with this wound is undoubtedly hastening death.

Ling Huan looked up at the plum blossom footprints printed on the glass roof, and preliminarily deduced the cat's escape route, which seemed to be heading north. When he turned around, he faced a black muzzle of a gun, and the man behind the gun His face is expressionless and businesslike.

"civilian?"

"Show the optical brain, and verify the information." The man showed his ID with the other hand, and opened the palm-sized book with countless official seals printed on it. "The military department is doing business, please cooperate."

Ling Huan looked at the other party's tightened fingers on the trigger, shivered, and quickly raised the optical brain on his wrist to show the other party that he was a completely safe, healthy and harmless citizen.

Another man standing next to him held an instrument in his hand and scanned his optical brain. After a short beep, the screen lit up in green.

The roaring gunshots in his ears had completely stopped, and the person who came to check Ling Huan's identity seemed to be a member of the team. He was relieved after confirming that there was no problem with his identity, and began to ask some simple questions step by step.

"How did you get in the blocked road? Where were you at seven o'clock in the evening?"

"Why did you appear here? Do you know the person who was lying on the ground just now?"

The leading captain looked solemn, and walked straight towards the dead body on the ground.

Ling Huan tapped his clothes twice with his slender fingertips hanging down. He answered all the questions very naturally. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the man who was close to the corpse pressing some buttons on his wrist.

The man's arm was instantly wrapped in a metal shell that shone with cold light.

The steel-like fingers easily sliced ​​open a small piece of flesh on the corpse's back, and took out a black thing from inside.

Ling Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, but because the black mass of wriggling thing was too small, he couldn't see clearly at all.

He could only see that the man's expression didn't relax at all, and it even became uglier.The man let go of his hand and threw the lump on the ground, then took off the gun on his shoulder, and quickly aimed it at the ground. A red laser shot out from the muzzle of the gun, and the air was filled with an unpleasant smell of burning. .

When the thing was hit by the first shot, Ling Huan suddenly heard a piercing hiss.

His brain was so stimulated that he took a step back, clutching his temples, his shoulders were held down, and a concerned question sounded in his ear, "What's wrong with you?"

"Didn't you hear?"

The man frowned, "What did you hear? Are you referring to gunshots?"

Ling Huan's fingertips were ice-cold, and he pursed his lower lip when he met the bewildered eyes of the two men, and immediately changed his words, "It's okay, I may be a little dizzy, I haven't seen such a thing before."

He stretched out his slender fingertips and tapped the ground, and said slowly, "I didn't encounter any obstacles when I came in. This is your mistake. Also, I just bought this land including this shop today." , now that the door and roof are gone, shouldn't we discuss it and come up with a reasonable solution?"

The captain with the gun came back, his voice was dull, "Sir, I'm sorry for causing such a big loss to your shop, but we can't get in touch with the officer right now, I can't make a decision on my own. It's already 100 It's blocked, you can't go out, for your safety, please go back with us first, Tan Zhong will come over tomorrow during the day, and we will compensate you accordingly."

The man glanced at his tattered clothes and the bleeding wound, and said, "The military doctor is too manpower, your wound is not too serious, and the medicine kit will be sent to your room later, and you can take the medicine by yourself on time." able to recover."

Ling Huan was taken to a clean white room.

The people in the military department did not give any explanation for what happened just now, but sent him very tough bread, compressed biscuits and a glass of water, telling him that this was dinner.

Ling Huan changed into clean clothes, the size was barely suitable, he scribbled on the wound, leaned against the bed and looked at it, the dark night outside made people breathless, and the street lamp on the roadside seemed to be broken Intermittently connected to the faint light.

A black figure flashed past the corner, and soon disappeared, leaving only bloodstains on the ground.

Ling Huan's pupils shrank.

He knocked on the door and opened his eyes to the man standing at the door, talking nonsense,

"The signal is really bad. Your room seems to be blocking the signal a bit. I'll call my mom and go out for a while. I'll be back in about 10 minutes."

……

With a good sense of direction, he found the place where he saw the cat just now, stood under the streetlight, and walked to the edge of a dark alley along the blood that had faded to the point where it was almost invisible.

Ling Huan took a deep breath, suppressed the inexplicable palpitations, and walked in.

The alley was full of sewage, and garbage and various empty cardboard boxes were piled up everywhere, with the highest piles in the corners.

Ling Huan raised his head, and suddenly met a pair of golden eyes that seemed to be on fire, bright and hot.

It was the cat that escaped from his arms earlier.

It was resting on a tall cardboard box, its long and slender tail raised an arc, shaking it once and for all.

"Come down."

Ling Huan raised his head and waved at it, "It's too dangerous up there, these things will fall down if they can't hold it down, it's dirty here, it's not good for your wound."

The slightly swaying tail paused when it heard the sound, it slowly stood up, looked back, looking for a new foothold, and left here.

Ling Huan thought it was trying to come down, but he didn't dare to move because he was too frightened. He hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to catch it, and accidentally bumped into an iron bucket. The stacked cardboard boxes suddenly fell down like a flood.

Lu Jinbei managed to find a quiet and deserted place. It was very close to the temporarily stable place of the military headquarters, but it was a blind spot for inspections.

There were constant chattering voices in his ears, his vision was clear and blurry for a while, his body was filled with bursts of biting coldness from his heart, and it was wrapped in the cold and damp breath of the narrow alley, which made him unable to move his mind. The release of intense, suffocating negative emotions climbed to the top.

He has to go quickly.

The soles of his feet were suddenly empty, and his reaction was extremely slow due to the influence of emotions. A brief moment of weightlessness hit him, and there was no expected pain. He was gently held by a pair of hands.

The field of vision was pitch black, and there was rotten dampness everywhere, but the tip of the nose was suddenly filled with the warm smell of small citrus. The stronger and stronger smell seemed to touch him, and even pervasively suppressed his restless and uncontrollable spirit force,

Warm fingertips gently touched the top of his head from the back of his head.

"Hey, I caught you."

Don't try to run this time.

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【Yes, you found him. 】