Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

【I also do not understand. ] 009 thought for a while, [Did Lu Jinbei forget? 】

[Or he really replaced you with a dead one. 】

Ling Huan was a little speechless, "He asked me to come to the military headquarters today just to change the suppression ring, will he forget to charge it?"

Even if 009 swears that the new suppression ring is out of power, he still has doubts about its authenticity, because the system has suffered a lot from the unreliable guidance many times, and this time he can no longer easily believe what 009 himself is confused about.

Ling Huan reasoned backwards and came up with the answer, "It might be a trap, but you didn't check it out."

The things Lu Jinbei used must be more high-tech, so he has to be more careful.

Unlike the protagonist Shou Luo Sheng who is innocent and sweet, Lu Jinbei's identity and status all show that this man is very cunning, cruel and dictatorial.

He probably read through the full text before, and found that Lu Jinbei seemed to act out of his wits only when he fell in love. Now that he is so abnormal, there must be a big conspiracy behind it.

There was a hint of itching on his wrist, Ling Huan withdrew his attention, and suddenly met the handsome face of the man who was close at hand.

Lu Jinbei was still changing the bracelet for him, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was focused and serious. The wide palm of one hand just wrapped his entire wrist firmly, and the other hand had a thin callus when it moved. His fingertips seemed to touch him.

Even though 009 said that the bracelet was out of battery, Ling Huan somehow felt that he had been slightly charged.

The place where Lu Jinbei's skin touched seemed to be burning hot, and the heat spread upwards.

After a moment of distraction, Ling Huan realized that Lu Jinbei had taken off his gloves belatedly.

When we met at the door just now, including the previous few encounters, Lu Jinbei always wore black gloves, and his clothes were meticulously dressed. He looked like a serious clean freak. Why did he take off his gloves when changing the restraint ring for him? ?

The feeling of the wrist being touched was too obvious, and Ling Huan's cheeks were inexplicably hot. He subconsciously pulled out his hand, but he was restrained and could not pull it out.

He stammered and asked, "Okay, are you all right?"

How can it take so long to change the suppression ring?

5 minutes?Is this thing so hard to buckle?

Lu Jinbei glanced at the young man's slender and fair fingertips, "Okay."

Just now, I was blind for a long time and couldn't find where the buckle was, but I buckled it in an instant after being urged, and there was a crisp click in the quiet air.

"Is the new force suppression ring still the same as the old one, and you can't use force?" Ling Huan finally regained the ownership of his hand, heaved a sigh of relief, and turned his numb arm. Following the movement, a "Jin "Character.

He tentatively asked, "What level of power will trigger the electric shock effect?"

"Basically, just don't use too much force." Lu Jinbei lowered his head to look for something, and warned in a cold tone, "But the new suppression ring has a strong positioning, no matter what method you use to interfere with it, it can accurately locate you position, don’t take chances.”

There was already a problem with the suppression ring when he became a beast and followed Ling Huan, so he didn't figure out what trick Ling Huan used to tamper with the information transmission of the suppression ring without anyone noticing.

If he hadn't really followed up the previous few times, he wouldn't have discovered so many secrets of Ling Huan.

"Sit there." Lu Jinbei raised his chin slightly towards the chair opposite, "Write a report."

Ling Huan thought he would be able to leave after changing the restraining ring, but he didn't expect it to be just the beginning. When the man's deep and magnetic voice sounded, his heart trembled violently. Inexplicably, he felt as if he was being carried to the teacher's office to write a self-criticism.

Sitting cautiously on the seat, Ling Huan put his hands on the table with fists upright.

Lu Jinbei put on his gloves again, and handed him a piece of white paper and a pen.

After sitting down, the incandescent lamp on the top of the head was as bright as the sun, and the eyes were sour from the light, and some tears subconsciously burst out of the red eye sockets after being hit. Ling Huan was a little nervous, blinked quickly, and said in a low voice ,"Write what?"

Lu Jinbei's slender fingertips slid on the screen of the optical brain, calling up a flow chart for a normal interrogation of a prisoner: stating the circumstances of guilt or explaining innocence. Those who write down all their crimes as evidence can be given a lighter sentence in the final review.

"Your memory erasure operation has failed. Since you can remember me, you can still remember what happened before, so now you need to write a statement of guilt or innocence on the report for me to judge..."

Lu Jinbei raised his eyes, and suddenly met Ling Huan's eyes that seemed to be covered with fog. He paused, thinking that his too cold tone had frightened people, so he slowed down his speech a little, and said,

"Write your defense of innocence."

"If the accident on the No. [-] ship has nothing to do with you, write it down carefully from beginning to end."

Ling Huan grabbed the pen, facing the blank paper, his mind was even more empty.

He was convicted because of the explosion of the No. [-] ship, but he didn't know what happened on the No. [-] ship at that time. Even if Lu Jinbei now said that as long as he wrote down the incident, he might be sentenced to a serious innocence. I can't hold back a word.

[Say directly that you don’t know, and tell Lu Jinbei that your memory is missing now, including that you can’t remember many things about the Federation, making him mistakenly think that the memory erasure operation is not completely invalid but partially invalid. 】

Ling Huan's nose was sweating, "Aren't you a system? You tell me what happened on the No. [-] ship, and I will write accordingly."

009 said with some embarrassment, [Actually, my memory started from the moment the host passed through the book, and all the content I learned after that was limited to what was written in the book, so our system has all the specific details before the host passed through the book. If you don't know, you can only know the general character setting of the host. 】

[And the host can't be judged innocent. According to the normal plot, the host will be exiled to Desolate Star two years later. How can he say that he was wronged at this time? 】

Ling Huan picked at the table, waited for a while, and passed the paper over.

After passing through the book, the first person he saw who could remember his face was Lu Jinbei, and he didn't remember anything else.

Facing the last blank report, Lu Jinbei was silent for a few seconds, "Is the pen out of water?"

"There is water, it's just not written." Ling Huan pursed his lower lip, "I don't know what you asked me to write."

"Believe it or not, listen to me first. If I don't write anything on this piece of paper, it won't affect your judgment. The memory erasure operation you performed on me was actually a success. My current memory It's chaotic, I can't remember everything that happened on the No. [-] ship, but I can still remember you, and the people from the Imperial Army that I saw in the trial hall that day, I can probably remember some, but my impression of you deepest."

Ling Huan's heart was pounding nervously, watching Lu Jinbei put the white paper aside, as if he really accepted his justification.

"Get up, I'll take you out." Lu Jinbei stood up, and suddenly threw something at Ling Huan, "Take this away."

Ling Huan reached out to catch it, and found it was a very light square box, "What is this?"

"I broke your cufflinks before, and I will give you a new pair, just buy whatever you want."

Ling Huan suddenly felt that the box was a little hot, "No need, it's okay..."

He opened the box, and when his eyes fell on the beautifully shining sapphire on the black velvet, he was a little straight. He was a little hesitant when he said firmly that he wanted to return it to Lu Jinbei, "Otherwise, I will give you money. Can you buy it here?"

I don't know where Lu Jinbei bought it casually, but his vision is similar to his.

Ling Huan said, "If you don't take money, I won't take it."

In the end, he and Lu Jinbei stared at each other for a while, and bought the cufflinks at half price.

After Ling Huan left, Lu Jinbei contacted the researcher he knew before.

"Is there any memory after the memory erasure operation takes effect, but still remember some of the previous memories, not all of them?"

"This kind of situation does happen. The senior federal officers who were captured a few times before were like this, but most of them are high-level alphas with extremely strong mental power. After an amnesiac is erased, they will still remember specific people or things." The researcher put down A transparent test tube of blue-pink color, take off the goggles that cover the face, "The one who remembers the most should be the most important thing to him. A few people even forgot that they are federal people, but they still remember their partners. This is The protective effect on special fragments after mental stress."

The researcher's voice was flat and emotionless, "When this happens, all you need to do is erase the memory a second time. No matter how much you love the person, you will definitely be able to forget them after the second visit."

"Admiral Lu, I remember that we have discussed this issue twice. Is there really something wrong with someone?"

Lu Jinbei said, "No one has any problems."

"I was preparing for the first military academy's freshman training for a while. The content of the speech involved some things related to mental power and memory. I want to write more comprehensively, so I'm asking you."

After hanging up the communication, Lu Jinbei processed the documents on the light screen for a while, accidentally ticked the place where he wanted to sign for the second time, and then pinched the space between his eyebrows.

He zoomed in on the interface, and called up the archived screen in the trial hall half a month ago. The entire video was nearly an hour long.

After thinking for two seconds, he adjusted the progress bar to a certain position, and then enlarged all the figures on the screen.

The light screen was just facing Ling Huan, which was covered with dark blood stains, his face was half a smile, and his pale face showed that his chin was particularly sharp, and he looked very thin.

Lu Jinbei amplified the sound of the video a little, and Ling Huan's familiar voice suddenly sounded in the narrow and quiet space, but it was completely different from Ling Huan's soft voice now, when Ling Huan's voice had a bit of sarcasm and gunpowder. Son.

"Would you be more angry if I said I like you?"

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[On how to bend yourself in a tortuous way. 】

[Admiral Lu: Get angry, unless you say it again. 】

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