Zerg Regent[Transmigration Book]

There was no sound in the corridor, and the swallowing of saliva seemed earth-shattering.

They looked at Don Ross with confidence, waiting for his reaction—although he did not pursue males like ordinary females, but his species was different, and there were differences in closeness and distance. It would be unthinkable to punish males for a human being...

They thought to themselves, the only thing they didn't want to believe was what Mu Ling said.

Just kidding, when has Bandit ever followed the rules on paper?

In the eyes of everyone, Don Ross strode over. He was tall, with a broad frame and tight muscles. Although he could not be said to be burly, an unspeakable sense of oppression still permeated the aisle, and the two males gradually turned pale.

C-level tried hard to control his body not to tremble, and stubbornly raised his small face. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Mu Ling's calm face. He was annoyed and angry at this person's ignorance. All the chasing soldiers fled leisurely.

Don Ross glanced at the two males, fixed his gaze on Mu Ling, and slowly smiled and asked, "Fa Du?"

Mu Ling leaned against the door frame and looked at him: "Don't understand?"

Don Ross choked and coughed: "Then what do you say?"

"There are rules to follow, but it is the management's fault to make it a dead letter. It has been read by Shen Ke for a long time, and some outdated regulations need to be amended. In addition, it is a first-time offender. Let them deduct one month's salary as an example. .”

C-level and D-level stared at each other. As far as they understood, Don Los didn't ask how to punish them, but the person in charge nodded along Mu Ling's intention: "Then let's do it this way."

what to do?

The big guy suddenly felt that he had become a hearing-impaired person, and he wanted to take off his ears and wash them, and let Don Ross repeat them again. Go, the pent-up doubts in your stomach will do nothing to stop your body from reacting honestly.

Soon, only the pharmacy department and the two males were left. Don Ross stared at Mu Ling and slowly approached him, and asked him with a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Are you satisfied, little guy?"

Before Mu Ling said anything, the system cried out angrily:

"Host! He teased you!" The tone was extremely arrogant:

"Give him a mental roar to let him know how powerful he is!"

"What's the use if I'm satisfied, you'll have to be satisfied." Hot air penetrated into the pinna, Mu Ling turned his head, and whispered in his ear as well.

If you want to kiss, why bother to refuse? The crowd around them, as stiff as wood, slanders, but Don Ross obviously just wants to knock Mu Ling a few words, it must be like this!

The current strange atmosphere is just because the female is dissolute by nature, and the leader likes to be ambiguous, that's all!

This time it was Mu Ling who retreated completely, which undoubtedly sent an exciting signal.

Gradually, a steady stream of evidence was sent to his desk, and he was so busy that he would occasionally bring some back to discuss with Don Los, and all other things were left behind.

Director Han led Director Yu to move around while he was sorting out accounts, but Mu Ling didn't bother to pay attention. He had a strange confidence that Don Ross would always stand by his side—if he was smart enough.

When he finally had the time to participate in the research and experimentation, his colleagues slowly remembered the reception ceremony they had agreed to hold.

The location was a nightclub in an alley near the building.

Mu Ling had never participated in this kind of gathering, and expressed tolerance for everyone's painstaking efforts. The young man was playing wild, and it would have been good if he hadn't been taken to the kiln.

But when he got there, he realized something was wrong.

"Is anyone not here?" Both the female and the female did not show up, could it be that they still have grudges about what happened last time?

During the off-duty hours, the young guys let go a lot, and each of them smiled tacitly: "This is a welcome ceremony unique to human beings."

Mu Ling realized that it was the Zhanshan formation he was familiar with, the basic operations of human beings. Fortunately, he didn't call Director Han and Yu Fan, and he didn't have the time to work with those two scumbags.

On the other hand, he was also curious about what humans could do under the eyes of the Zerg, so he went in with everyone without asking further questions.

Scanning the audience with the dim light, Mu Ling didn't find Zerg, so he asked, "There are no Zerg here?"

The situation is rare.

Don Los Building is right next to it. It can be said that it is the old nest of Zerg with a radius of hundreds of miles. Specially lighted with wax wood incense, the female insects will not take the initiative to approach here."

Waxwood——this expensive term for spices makes Mu Ling's heart tremble. It is mainly compounds such as acetaminophen and ethyl aminopropionate. Female insects naturally hate this smell. Excessive inhalation will induce their madness, which may be serious. He exploded and died on the spot.

Biological instinct would not let them go near something with a waxy woody smell.

As for the male worms—there are not many male worms in Bandit, and the male worms are not sensitive to this smell. If it hadn't been for the fact that there were no Zerg in the field, Mu Ling would not have noticed this at all.

"Mr. Mu, let's go here. There are no boxes. We have reserved a booth for you."

The people in the bureau enthusiastically pulled Mu Ling up, everyone relaxed after they came in, and booed one after another: "Director Mu must have a few drinks with my brother later."

Mu Ling nodded casually, paying attention to the crowd in the arena all the time, out of the control of Don Ross's private army, this was more like a gangster in the true sense: a shirtless man hugged a scantily clad woman, and the smell of powder and alcohol was overwhelming. Nose, rough laughing and cursing and coquettish anger... He saw many women in it, and only then remembered that he had never seen a woman in the empire for ten years.

He frowned uncomfortably, and there was a faint sour smell in the air, which should be the remnants of vomit.

"I first came to Bandit, and I was busy before. I didn't have a good talk with my brothers. I am sorry that everyone has been thinking about me. These days, they are also very supportive of my work. I have finished this cup. Everyone eat and drink, and I will count it all tonight of."

Mu Ling drank the full glass of wine, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively. They all applauded, and one of them named Qi Bai was the loudest. Mu Ling remembered that he was in charge of the third stage of drug development and was a pillar of talent. He has a cup.

Qi Bai was so excited that he couldn't speak, he stared straight at Mu Ling's face reddened by alcohol, his throat was inexplicably hoarse, and his heart was beating wildly. The director remembers me... I must do a good job, do a good job!"

Mu Ling smiled and shook his head:

"There is no director here. Everyone is a few years older than me. Just call me Xiao Mu. I don't talk about work tonight, I just want to have fun."

His close friends were right in his arms, and after three glasses of wine, they began to confide in Mu Ling, knowing everything about him, so Mu Ling asked: "I haven't heard that human beings have such a place these days. It's open?"

"Well, it's been four or five years. The females are staring outside. They don't dare to be careless all day long like they are in prison. They also enforce the law with double standards. Obviously females are the ones who like to fight the most, but human beings are always targeted. ..."

"That's right, the female is the biggest, and Director Han is so arrogant only when he is next to the leading females of several major departments."

"But now that there are males, they have another activity to do."

"Hey, look at the three males...they are no different from humans." Suddenly someone raised the topic: "I don't see where it is worth the death or life of the females."

Mu Ling was thoughtful, waiting for them to mutter to themselves.

"Three wimps, and haven't appeased many females, the ones who should riot should still riot."

"Yeah, how can I blow so well."

"I heard it's because the level is too low and the effect is limited..." Someone mysteriously compared the following: "Just like a man, too soft..."

The men laughed knowingly, and turned to talk to Mu Ling about science:

"It is said that low-level male insects have no resistance at all when they encounter high-level female insects, and they will be sucked dry if they are not careful.

But there is still a male who is lucky, if he is lucky and the mark is successful, he will have the rest of his life, but this male is no longer able to feed other females..."

Mu Ling was still smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes. The man was so drunk that he didn't notice it: "Actually, females are just like women. They don't like men who are too weak. It's impossible for a high-level female to Take the initiative to get close to the low-level males... those few cubs thought that Bandit Country was heaven."

"You know a lot about Zerg." Mu Ling said.

"Hehehe, they told me that, eh, Xiao Mu, do you know that females lay eggs, right?" He smiled wretchedly.

"…Um."

"So, actually, it's all..."

Before he finished speaking, a thunderous voice from the booth next door howled, just in time to catch his words: "What a fucking thing, a man with a uterus, his ass itch all day long..."

Mu Ling lowered his eyes and looked across. The speaker was a bearded man, his shirt was gone somewhere and his breasts were exposed, and his thick arms were covered with blue and red tattoos, which looked extremely ferocious.

"What did you say?!"

The words were not addressed to them. The woman sitting with him picked up the wine on the table and splashed it on his face: "Wash your dirty mouth, you who only spray dung."

The roar over there was earth-shattering, waking up the man who was chatting with Mu Ling. The woman was so gorgeous that they immediately recognized her as Director Qi from the Coordination Department.

"Fuck, I just said it! The stinky bitch who follows the female's ass all day long, you don't want you even if you stick to it, because you have nothing under you, and you can't satisfy him..."

He was full of obscenities, and the angry woman trembled all over. She kicked the table and was about to rush over, but she was caught by the people around her: "Xiao Qi, look at your thighs and then look at his arms!"

The intellectuals at Mu Ling's table were looking for advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and they were leaving the battlefield without a trace, but the master of the party suddenly stood up.

I saw Mu Ling walking to the next door with a cold face, and the tattooed man saw a little white face, hiccupped and poohed again: "You and this female cousin are here to save the beauty, get out! Don't look at your own virtue?"

Mu Ling didn't speak, but raised his hand, and his colleague called him out of voice:

"Director Mu!" Then they went dumb

Mu Ling held on to the man's veins firmly, and the man looked around and laughed contemptuously: "I'm going to use this little boy to show you what I can do today!"

He clasped Mu Ling's wrist back and pulled his arm back, but he didn't move, his sneer began to freeze, and gradually turned into horror: "□□Mother..."

He couldn't complete this sentence, and the sky and the earth changed directions in front of his eyes. Before the pain hit, he heard the dull sound of bones and the ground, and the wine bottle and glass smashed to the ground. The time shocked even Overwhelming the senses of the body, he saw everyone's terrified expressions through the barely opened eyes, and then moved his eyes to Mu Ling's face little by little.

The man's face was cold, his eyes seemed to be sealed with ice, freezing the begging for mercy he was about to utter.

The tattooed man was doused with wine and broken glass, his mouth was pried open the next moment, his mouth and nose were filled with spirits mixed with ice cubes, his facial features were burning hot, he struggled hard, Mu Ling pressed on him and remained motionless.

"Your mouth really needs to be washed, not alcohol...Qi Bai, go find toilet cleaner."

Qi Bai looked at Mu Ling with frightened eyes, but the man still looked calm.

"Go." Mu Ling urged softly.

"Hey...Okay, okay...that's it, that's it."

While running, Qi Bai helped his own eye sockets that had slid down.

The colleague who had just excitedly made fun of the female worm was completely cold, and sat down on the sofa with a bang. Although Mu Ling didn't look at him, it didn't prevent the fear in his heart from rising.