The Virtuous Omega Disguised as the Vicious Colonel

"Three 2s."

"A pair of kings."

"I have three 2's, you have a pair of K's?"

A soldier sitting cross-legged on the lower bunk, with a cigarette in his mouth, showed the poker in his hand to the people around him.

"Two unscrupulous old K, tell me, can they beat him with three 2s?"

The people around booed: "It's done, it's done, just a black-hearted K."

"Fuck, how the hell can you do this?" The soldier on the opposite side threw away the poker in his hand and fell on the bed, "You guys are fooling around, I won't play anymore."

Everyone in the circle of the lower bunk laughed loudly.

boom!

With a loud bang, the metal dormitory door was kicked open and slammed against the wall.

Everyone looked at the door and instantly turned into a group of large clay sculptures.The hustle and bustle stopped abruptly, and needles could be heard indoors.

A slender officer with a handsome face stood there, slowly retracting his right foot, and frowned slightly as he saw a trace of gray marks on the toe of the shiny boot due to kicking the door.

The soldiers following behind hurried forward, squatted down, wiped off the plaster with their cuffs, and quickly backed away.

The officer raised his head and looked into the room.

His eyes are beautifully shaped, slightly raised peach blossom eyes.But under the extremely deep eyelids, the dark eyes are like a deep pool, and there is no emotional ups and downs.

He slowly scanned the large clay sculptures in the room, and they turned into a room full of ice sculptures.

The officer stood without moving or speaking, holding a folded whip in his right hand, and tapping lightly on his left.

once, twice...

The voice is not loud, but it seems to fall on the hearts of everyone present.

The squad leader of this group of soldiers forcibly thawed out, and greeted tremblingly, "K, Colonel K, you are here."

Colonel K made no reply.

No one saw how he moved, only felt a blur in front of his eyes, the wind blew past his face, and in the next second, he took a penetrating poker card from the whip.

Everyone held their breath, watching him look down at the playing card, the brim of the hat blocked his eyes, and only his thin lips and straight nose bridge could be seen.

The lip color is a bit light, a light red.

Colonel K held the playing card between two slender fingers and slowly held it to his ear.

It's the K of spades.

His lips were lightly pursed into a straight line, but he remained silent.

"Colonel K, let's take a rest, just, let's play a little game on the ancient earth." The team leader could only stand up at this time, sweating on his forehead, and explained bravely.

Colonel K slowly loosened his fingers, and the poker fell down.

The hard paper rubbed against his leather boots and made a rustling sound when it touched the concrete floor.

"Military regulations..." he said suddenly.

The voice was played softly, cold and flat.

Although the ice sculptures could hear clearly, they didn't understand and remained frozen.

After a few seconds of silence, the soldiers behind Colonel K took a few steps forward from his side, and said loudly, "Colonel's order, everyone present copy the general rules ten times, and no rest is allowed until they finish copying."

After a pause of two seconds, seeing that there was no response from the people behind him, he continued, "Run for ten kilometers with a heavy load, and you are not allowed to rest until you finish the run."

Colonel K finally responded.

He handed the whip to the returning soldier, lowered his eyes, turned and walked towards the corridor.

The soldiers quickly followed.

Hearing the sound of the rattling leather boots gradually disappearing, the people in the room breathed a sigh of relief and came back to life.

"How to do?"

"I'm scared out of my wits."

The captain wiped the sweat from his brow, and went to get the military uniform and belt hanging by the bed, "Still talking nonsense? Are you afraid that Colonel K will turn around?"

There was a burst of chaos, and everyone rushed to their bedside.

Colonel K walked towards the officers' dormitory on the third floor, his face expressionless and his eyes fixed.

The oncoming people on the road stepped aside and said respectfully, "Hello, Colonel K."

Walking to the door of Room 301, he swiped open the door and said flatly, "Kong Fei, bring dinner to my room at six o'clock."

"Yes..." The soldier behind replied.

He went into his one-person suite and closed the door.

Looking around the simple small living room, he pressed the curtain switch, unbuttoned the tightly buttoned military uniform, and quickly stripped himself naked, leaving only a pair of white underwear.

The upper body is smooth and covered with a thin layer of muscles.He walked to the bedroom, opened the closet standing by the wall, ran his fingers across the gray and blue, took out a military uniform, took off the dark red silk nightgown hidden inside, and turned to enter the bathroom.

The sound of dripping water rang for half an hour, and the bathroom door opened.

He came out wearing that nightgown, with a white mask on his face, and a dry towel wrapped around his head.

As he walked, he spread the skin cream on the back of his hand evenly, and then patted his neck gently.

Connected to the living room is a small kitchen. He skillfully made himself a cup of coffee, opened the refrigerator, took out a piece of matcha cake, and brought it to the small round table on the balcony.

The small round table with a retro iron frame is covered with a light blue light grid tablecloth, and the coffee is steaming.

After placing the silver fork on the white cake plate, he opened the terminal, clicked on a piece, sat down and skillfully added filters, and posted it on social platforms.

The account was created half a month ago. After getting familiar with the software, he began to post some pictures with simple text for his own entertainment.

The content is the same as before, all flowers, plants, desserts and meals.

The difference is that the instant he posted it before, there were tens of thousands of likes, retweets, and comments, but now he posts it for a whole day, and he is the only one who likes it.

He leaned back in the chair, the hem of the silk nightgown slid down, revealing his white and slender legs.The toes moved, and a light blue cloth slipper was hanging lazily.

Taking another sip of coffee, he let out a comfortable sigh and narrowed his eyes in the sunlight.

Only then can he put aside his identity as Colonel K, end the performance, let his tense nerves relax, and fall into his complicated thoughts.

Twenty days ago, he was not called K, but Lan Yu.He's not a colonel, he's the actor who just won the Best Actor award.

After the celebration banquet, he sat in the back of the Maybach, looked out the window with a little drunkenness, and listened to the chatter of his agent and assistant.

"Xiaoyu, you've won the award you've been longing for, what's your next goal?" the manager suddenly turned to him and asked him.

He fell into confusion for half a minute, and replied: "Marry and have children..."

"Marry and have children?" The agent raised his voice in astonishment, "Your career is on the rise, and you just won an award. If you don't take a few good roles while the iron is hot, you are going to marry and have children?"

Even the driver glanced at him in the rearview mirror.

Lan Yu raised her left hand in front of her eyes, looked at the neatly manicured nails, and said, "Don't all omega's want to marry and have children?"

"Xiaoyu, haven't you appeared yet?" the agent asked.

In this award-winning work, he played the role of an omega father with several children.From a young age to an old age, the acting skills amazed everyone, and even the most demanding film critics couldn't say anything bad.

"I can tell the difference between reality and acting." Lan Yu said, "I just want to marry and have children."

The agent asked with a soulful voice: "Where is your ideal? Have you forgotten your ideal when you were young?"

Lan Yu put down her left hand and said, "My dream when I was young was to get married and have a few children."

broker:……

assistant:……

driver:……

Seeing that the manager was going to be furious, the assistant quickly changed the subject and called the driver, "Master, turn on the radio, Brother Yu likes to listen."

The driver pressed the button decisively, and the female anchor's soft voice sounded in the car.

"Many listeners may still remember the electromagnetic storm many years ago. Xiaolan is here to remind everyone that all flights have been grounded today..."

"Have you heard? There is another electromagnetic storm today." The assistant said.

The manager kept a cold face and didn't make a sound, Lan Yu was also silent, and the driver answered awkwardly: "The navigation is useless today, just report it indiscriminately."

There was nothing to say along the way, only to hear a thunder above the head from time to time, and the lightning illuminated the sky.

Lan Yu's home is in the west of the city, a villa complex where every inch of land is expensive.Because of the openness and quietness, many rich and famous people make their homes there.

Originally, there were few vehicles on this section of the road, not to mention the electromagnetic storm today. The entire road was empty, and they were the only car.

The vehicle was moving smoothly, and everyone in the car began to feel drowsy. At this moment, the Maybach braked suddenly.

Lan Yu jumped forward and was buckled back into the seat heavily by the seat belt.My brain hasn't reacted yet, I just feel that my eyes are bright, and I can't open my eyes.Then, the person loses consciousness.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself here inexplicably.

He crossed.

Not only has the world changed, but Lan Yu has become "K", the film star has become a colonel, and the dignified and elegant O has become a ruthless... O.

After spending the first few days of confusion and confusion, he obtained all the information he wanted from his trusted subordinate Kong Fei on the grounds of temporary amnesia.

K is the most famous alpha in the empire, although his military position is only a colonel.

He is very powerful in combat. He once only brought an ion gun, and single-handedly destroyed the star thief battleship.

He was ruthless, and he was tasked with expelling the interstellar beasts that crossed the border. He could have just expelled them, but he killed hundreds of them.

He is moody, can fight with his colleagues anytime and anywhere, and has been dealt with by military law countless times.

K is a cruel war machine, with both combat power and violence, so no matter how many feats he makes, he is always just a colonel.

He still has many famous names in the empire: Mad Dog K, Interstellar Butcher, Black Heart K...

Of course, Lan Yu searched for these names from StarNet, and Kong Fei only dared to tell how brave K was and what contributions he made.

After finishing speaking, Kong Fei said anxiously: "Colonel, you have to recover as soon as possible, otherwise your opponents will not be able to hold back when they hear the news, and they will take the opportunity to deal with you."

Lan Yu, who had been isolated on the bed for a few days, hugged the quilt and asked quietly: "Are there many opponents?"

"A lot..."

"Pick the biggest one."

"It's all quite big..."

"Then pick the nearest one."

"Lu Rankong..."

"Who is he?"

"It's also a colonel. I live in 303 next door to you. I haven't returned from a business trip during this period."

After a night of thinking, Lan Yu finally recognized the reality and decided to take over this new identity and live a good life.

It is impossible for the army to keep him for a lifetime, and he can retire when the time comes.Going to act after retiring, relying on his own ability as a movie star, he will stand out wherever he goes.

If you meet the right person halfway, you will get married and have children, and live your life satisfactorily.

Where is the day?What's more, it's all here.

"Colonel, you are crazy for fighting."

Isn't that mad dog?Lan Yu showed a gloomy expression in front of the mirror, bared her teeth, and made a hissing sound.

"Colonel, we are now stationed on Kata, and you have to train every day."

Isn't it the dean?Lan Yu was expressionless, and said lightly: "You, and you, which battalion is it?"

On the day Lan Yu made his decision, he discovered that he still had the body awareness and fighting ability of "K".

In other words, as long as he wants to, he can play the interstellar butcher well, although the role is very challenging.

This is a real performance. There are no rehearsals and re-starts, and there is no finalization. He can only do his best.

Although he didn't know why "K" pretended to be an alpha, but he knew that this matter should continue to be kept secret, so he still covered the omega glands on the back of his neck with an invisible sticker, and then covered the outside with a sticker dedicated to alpha glands.

The injection marks on the hand are still fresh, it is the blocker that prevents omega from being affected by alpha pheromone, Lan Yu reckons that it can be managed for a while.

The inhibitor was also found in the interlayer of the bathroom cabinet, and all the key things were there, so he felt at ease now.

bang bang bang...

The knock on the door woke Lan Yu up from her thoughts.

He put down the coffee, adjusted the tone, and asked in a low voice, "Who?"

"Kong Fei..."

"Didn't you say that dinner will be delivered at six o'clock?" Lan Yu deliberately kept his tone cold.

Sure enough, there was silence outside.

A few seconds later, Kong Fei said tremblingly: "I have received the order from above, Colonel, you have to set off now to rescue the trapped citizens in the shopping mall."

Lan Yu was also silent.

He really wanted to ask if he could go, but in the end he replied briefly: "Got it..."

When Kong Fei left, he buried his face in his knees and tossed around in pain.

OMG, it's opening again.