New York is a Shura field [Comprehensive British and American]

Peter took a deep look at the door he had locked just now, and went upstairs.

He didn't wear a battle suit.But just shoot the spider silk to cover the murderer's face first.

He licked his chapped lips, and now he felt a little dehydrated.

He stretched out his hand and pinched his own arm, in order to clear his mind for a moment.

The moment he traveled through this floor again, he actually saw two or three alphas that he had never seen before. At this moment, his eyes were full of violent expressions, and he would get angry when others touched him; or he seemed to be beaten by Kuangshuang The daylily that fell away was so weak that I had no strength at all.

It's just polarizing.

The better situation is that Beta occupies most of the crowd.Their group cannot smell pheromones, so naturally they will not be affected to any extent.Except - the natural fear of killing.

These Betas seemed to have all passed out, or sat or lay down on the ground, not distinguishing between life and death.

Peter has no time to take care of these now, he feels that the energy of his body is slipping away little by little.The hideous murderer must be subdued before he is truly exhausted.

He walked in the opposite direction, and soon, he saw the back of the man.

However, it was a bit beyond Peter's original imagination of villains.

The man was very thin, as thin and bony as a flexible monkey.In contrast to him, he held such a bulky and bulky weapon in his hand.

Without the slightest hesitation, he fired the spider's silk to stick to the wall, then flew over with the tenacity of the spider's silk, kicked the opponent's weapon to the ground with one kick, and slid far away.Before the other party could react, he glued the spider silk to his face, blocking all his sight.

But I didn't want to, the other party still kept a hand.

Today's Peter is different from other times. After the series of actions just now, his physical strength plummeted. Alpha's induced estrus. Complications are also quite serious, and this is the result of his self-control.

The other party took out a shining dagger from nowhere and stabbed at Peter.The face covered by the white spider silk actually showed a relaxed and comfortable expression in Peter's eyes at this time, as if Peter was the one who was about to be caught and submitted.

Peter knocked his dagger away again, and the complication made his movements seem hasty.And the alpha breath on the opponent made him feel uncomfortable and even faintly nauseous.

"You're an alpha?

"Peter looked at him. Although the other party could hardly see his face at all at the moment, from this alternative mask made of spider silk, the mocking look on the other party's face was still revealed.

The other party did not answer his question, but said to Peter in an almost offensive tone: "Look, what about being a Chaoying? No, are you bothered by your physiology? I just tested you a little bit. .Which woman are you thinking about right now?"

The boy's heart was filled with a kind of anger that he didn't know where he came from. He wrapped the other party in spider silk, and then threw the other party directly from the window sill.

Just when the Metropolitan Police Department was at a loss for these gases, the black hand behind the scenes flew out of the window just like that.Glass splashed all over the floor.

The woman whose pseudonym was Sarah, after several failed attempts to unlock the lock with a pin, found a drill bit from nowhere and prepared to open the door roughly.

After all, in their eyes, you are more valuable than Sherlock Holmes, or that nasty masked kid.

Their idea is to destroy the current world.

It's obviously just a group of things dominated by animal desires, but they make such a sanctimonious appearance... You are obviously breaking the boundary of this delicate balance.

They originally just wanted to investigate the well-known detective Sherlock Holmes, the core of the Metropolitan Police Department's case handling, who obstructed them all the time, but they didn't expect to be attracted by you who stayed by his side all the time.

The investigation of your file can be called suspicious.

In this modern society, a person is given his own identity key from the moment he is born, and every step he takes in the remaining decades and every stage of his life will be recorded in the archives is documented.In other words, everyone is transparent, as long as they get the file, it is equivalent to getting everything about their life in detail.

And you are a complete exception.

Your file only has a simple date of birth written on it, and all the indicators are covered in scribbled words.The column about the second gender was also left unnamed.

Maybe it's because I don't know what kind of omega this kind of omega that cannot be permanently marked belongs to.

In order to know who you really are, they once passed you on the street pretending to be a pedestrian.Even faked a high concentration of alpha pheromones projected on you, but... nothing happened.

So, after knowing that you can't be permanently marked, they want to take you away.

Let the world see a new possibility.

Sarah had been concentrating on unlocking the lock, and didn't notice the sound of glass being roughly smashed open.The sound of the drill had drowned out the rest.

Naturally neither—

He heard the boy's approaching footsteps.

In fact, it was too late when Sarah came to her senses.The boy followed suit and threw her out too.

Then you see a new round of light.You even hold a screwdriver out of nowhere and hold it tightly in your palm for self-defense.

It's so strange, obviously you haven't been locked up here for a long time, but the moment you saw the other party, there was still a feeling of wanting to cry in your heart.

As soon as you let go, the screwdriver snaps to the ground.

You haven't recovered yet.All this just now is too superficial for you.

This is the closest you will come to dying as a human being in this world.

And this is only the extent of being hijacked, far from the standard of murdering money.

You looked at him, unable to speak for a while, and tried to stand up, but found that you had been squatting motionless, and your legs were numb.

Peter looked at you and suddenly became so quiet.

"Yi Ri, are you okay?" Out of concern, he still asked.

"No..." You replied, your throat a little dry.

"Sorry, I locked you here without your consent."

"You never have to say sorry." You shook your head.You just feel like all the mood has been lost, and Peter's health is really worrying.

After a moment of silence, the boy knelt down and hugged you tightly.

You blinked, but didn't respond, and didn't break free.

Because even his shoulders were trembling.

At the same time, it was accompanied by an increase in the concentration of pheromones and a slight breath.

After thinking about it, you still put a hand on his back, "Peter?"

You were held tightly by him, unable to move.

Peter felt that the scene in front of him was beginning to blur, and his thoughts about you, at this moment, came out like the gas that was constantly pouring in from the vent, and the taste changed after tossing and turning.

He can only hold you tighter, praying for a moment of peace.

"Yeah." You heard him reply.

And what he said in the next second was——

"Can I kiss you?"