All the stars know that I am beautiful as a flower

16.

Galin sat at the table with his fingers crossed, only a beam of light shone from above in the dim room, and the young man's face was cold and serious.

"Independent college service student B124, Garin."

"Yes."

"You need to maintain absolute loyalty and complete honesty to the Republic during the inquiry process. You guarantee that your answers to all the following questions are reliable and based on facts. The sensor device will record the direct current of your skin. If You lie and you will be severely punished."

"Yes."

"Do you know this person?"

A beam of projection hit the blank wall opposite, and a ten-second video was displayed.On the screen is a bearded young man, talking hastily with a communicator in one hand, and holding up his windbreaker collar with the other.The picture is short and the picture quality is very blurry, but the characters are clearly identifiable.

On the night of the refugee flood, it was the first Eftelin who violently broke into the northern area of ​​Ares.

Galin narrowed his eyes.

"do not know."

"According to the service student registration information, we know that you are from an isolated island."

"Yes."

"The government of the Republic has a special aid plan for isolated island students. It selects excellent students from isolated islands to enter our country in two seasons every year. In fact, the gang headed by this person has been hindering the development of the aid plan. Private pockets are widely distributed and repeatedly banned. The Republic has always been committed to cracking down on this underground organization, and the person on the screen is their leader, and our country sent several task forces but failed to kill him."

Galin listened expressionlessly.

"...And he died of respiratory failure at twelve o'clock last night." The interrogator's voice paused, "He has successfully escaped the siege of the Republic Task Force many times, organized a bloody and violent underground army, and even used the name "Gladiator Arena" 'This way of degrading humanity, selecting subordinates who can be used by him, secretly contacting the alliance to resist the Republic, and trying to 'isolate independence', such a person with such a bad record, it is simply not a pity to die!"

"You're right." Galin agreed.

"You used to live on an isolated island, have you had any contact with him?"

"No."

"If you did kill him, you would be a hero of the Republic with impunity. Then again, do you know him? Did you kill him on purpose?"

"..." Jialin said, "No, I don't know him."

The interrogation was still going on, and the monitor screen faithfully reflected the picture of the interrogation room. Rein stared at Jialin's face so clearly that he could see every small expression, and turned to ask the person next to him: "How is it? What do you think?" Does he have a problem?"

"No problem, the direct current of the skin and the brainwave response seem to be normal." The man walked away from the equipment he was working on, and the screen fluorescently reflected the emblem on his chest, the letter V embedded in the silver compass, the FBI's project Commissioner.

"...The detection devices inside the academy are still too backward." Rein whispered.

"That's enough." Horton sat down on his chair, "Why, do you doubt him?"

Rein shook his head, Horton swiped the light screen twice, and continued: "By the way, I found his information for you. It's nothing special, and it's similar to the service student registration file."

Horton Schwaben, who was also one of Laing's best friends during military school, had been assigned to join the Special Investigations Specialist of the Refugee Police Coordinating Unit.

"No result?" Reinhard folded his arms and looked at the man at the table.

"No." Holden turned around on the swivel chair, "That's the case with black households from war-torn areas. There are too many people like the one you asked me to check. No identity, no place of birth, no father and no mother, It is not normal to have any records in the past, and there is no way to check it."

Garin’s files before the age of 17 were indeed blank. The results of all the information searched in various ways were “unknown”. No documented report.

Of course Horton's statement was clear to Rein, but he didn't give up, and asked: "There is no record, so no one has seen him, right?"

"Probably no one has seen him..." Holden said.

Lein turned around the room twice violently.

"Are you so interested in this person?" Holden wondered, "You started puberty 20 years late?"

Then he patted his thigh, saying that I don't need to explain, I understand, I've heard about your gossip a long time ago, even though the boy is a beta, he looks pretty.

Rein rolled up his sleeves and whipped him, Horton immediately shouted to stop: "No, no, no! In fact—in fact, there is another possibility, that is, the review authority of Garin's files is higher than that of you and me!"

Rein was taken aback, almost laughed, and shook his head: "This is impossible! You said that a service student's file is a 'special classification' and 'national top secret'?! Do your professional spies have this level of encryption?"

"Generally speaking, no. So I'm just saying...a possibility." Horton spread his hands, "If you are so confronted with an enemy, the other party must not be a fuel-efficient lamp."

... This is an unimaginable thing. Rein has never encountered such a situation. When he thinks about it, he even finds it unbelievable. Even if he does have some ulterior motives, who can complete this level of encryption for him? ?

Rein asked Horton to continue to watch the inquiries of the servicemen who were on duty that night during the refugee wave, returned from the Military|Commission's temporary meeting to the North Third District, and went directly to the room where Garin was.

Ares emphasized uniformity. The structure of each dormitory in the military academy is similar, at best, the hardware conditions in the third north district are better.Push the door open and you will find a bed, a table, two wardrobes, and a washbasin. Open the door on the side and you will find an independent bathroom. In ordinary dormitories, special staff will take turns to check the bedroom every day. All the cabinets and wardrobes must be opened. Basically, there is no need to think about hiding anything. There is nowhere to hide.It was the same for Jialin. There were only a few models on the table, and even the books were gone after paperless teaching.

Rein rummaged through his closet with ulterior motives, touched every corner of the room, and almost punctured the legs of the table with a probe. In addition to finding two nutritional needles in Galin's bedside cabinet, there were also Nothing was found.

Lein was very confused, took two steps back, and leaned against the sink next to him.

The washbasin is useless. After all, there is a separate bathroom. It is just that sometimes there is an emergency gathering like the previous nights, and the students carry the waistband in one hand and wipe their faces with water in the other hand, and then go out to configure it. The bottle rolled down from above.

Rein was startled, and leaned over to pick up the bottle.

In the evening, the room was dimly lit, and before Lein could see the logo on the bottle, he heard the door buzz, and a light came in, followed by Galin's cold voice: "What are you doing?"

Rein raised his head, and saw Galin standing at the door with his coat in his hands. He should have just come back from the inquiry. His sweaty hair was still dripping down his cheeks, and his whole body was steaming slightly.

Jialin frowned, and looked at Rein with a very unhappy expression. It may be that his appearance is so handsome that even annoyance has a kind of evocative beauty.

Rein got up and stood up straight, completely unaware of being caught on the spot. Instead, he calmly picked up the three or four bottles above the sink and looked at them one by one. He held up one of the bottles and asked him, "What is this?"

Jialin said coldly: "Stomach medicine, omeprazole and bismuth potassium citrate."

Rein asked: "Have you been eating? How long have you been using it?"

"I've been eating." Garin wiped the sweat that dripped down his chin. The high-intensity physical training made his arm holding the jacket tremble slightly. "The medical department and the AI ​​in the living area have records."

Rein gave him a suspicious look, nodded, and played with the medicine bottle for a while before putting it back.

Jialin took a step forward, was silent for a second, then raised his head and said: "—If you don't trust me, you don't have to keep me by your side."

Rein chuckled, walked to his side, and rubbed his earlobe rather affectionately: "Okay, I was wrong for taking your things without authorization, so I apologize to you. I have a meeting, so I'm leaving first. "

He walked to the entrance of the corridor, and when he heard the loud sound of the door being slammed, the corners of his lips twitched unconsciously.

Rein glanced at the navigation on the wristband, squeezed his palm slightly, turned around and walked in the opposite direction to the coordination team's office.

He put his hands into his trouser pockets, and quickly left Building 10, North [-]rd District. He didn't notice that the curtains on several floors were slightly opened, revealing a young and clear face. Jialin watched his back expressionlessly. After entering the distant building, he finally pulled the curtains abruptly.

- Institute of Basic Chemistry and Biopharmaceuticals.

When Jialin came back from evening class at nine o'clock, he opened the door when he was dragged vigorously, and then slammed into the closed door.

The extremely aggressive alpha breath swept up along with the pain, and Galin reflexively grabbed the opponent's arm, but Rein didn't let him succeed, and pressed his wrist against the door with his backhand. He didn't hide himself at all, his natural Such strength and coercion were overwhelming, Jialin was stunned for a moment, and shivered silently.

"'Omeprazole' and 'bismuth potassium citrate', huh?" Lain pressed close to his ear, and the man's hot and humid breath went straight into his ear. Galin subconsciously turned his head to avoid it, and suddenly realized How weak his posture is now.

He was pressed against the door with his hands intertwined, his back straightened, but that posture seemed to be sent to Rein. Alpha's tall and muscular body stood in front of him, and Rein separated him with his knees full of malice With two legs, he looked as if he was tightly attached to the man.

Rein bit his earlobe lightly, noticing that the person in front of him trembled slightly, and pulled out an ampoule from the watch pocket with his free hand.

The transparent oily liquid slowly floated in the bottle, and Rein held it up to Jialin's eyes.

Galin glanced up, his body stiffened uncontrollably.

"It was analyzed from the medicine bottle on the sink in your room." Rein looked at him, and took out another piece of paper, "The ingredients are alpha sex hormone analogs, you'd better explain it to me, you put 'stomach Why are there sex hormone analogues in the bottle of the medicine?"

Rein's body was close at hand, and the man's warm breath seemed to spray on Jialin's cheeks. The heat suddenly flowed in his chest and limbs, and Jialin was a little dazed for a moment.

It feels like... like the precursor to estrus.

"I have nothing to explain." Galin said coldly, "It's not mine. I don't know what's going on."

"You don't know?" Rein sneered.

"Obviously someone wants to use this to frame me, implying that I use hormone drugs to obtain improper grades, or that I am trying to transform myself into an alpha." Galin struggled to release Lein's restraint, "Jealousy is always easy to lose Reasonable, what you see may not be..."

He hadn't even uttered the word "true" when Rein pinched his shoulder and bumped him back!

"Uh!"

"What a 'seeing is not believing', every word of 'slander' and 'framing', do you have even a little bit of conscience in your heart?" Rein stared wide-eyed, holding the big hand on Jialin's thin shoulder slowly. Moved, almost strangling him by the neck, "I watched you kill Efteling with my own eyes, you said you didn't know him and you didn't kill him, you didn't even blink your eyes, even the EEG reaction seemed real Aren’t Frensen and Elijah just being arrogant and domineering and hindering you? You want them dead?! Elijah is still in a coma, and even if he is rescued in the future, he may be permanently disabled. If you 'frame' and frame up once, you have to be expelled, and they are considered guilty, why is this?!"

Galin didn't speak. Rein lingered on his protruding Adam's apple for a few seconds, and violently punched the door panel, which made the whole room tremble: "There is no surveillance coverage, and people die for no reason. , Jialin, can you sleep at night like this?!"

Jialin looked at him coldly, his eyes were clear and cold.

"They deserve it."

Those words were squeezed out word by word from between his teeth, as if faintly braving the cold air, licking someone's skin and wanting to swallow it inch by inch, with bone-eroding hostility and coldness.

The viciousness and malice engraved in his bones formed an almost indescribable sharp contrast and temptation with his young and beautiful appearance.