I don't do A anymore!

After shamelessly coaxing Mo Lansi into a mess, Lin Chi followed the stall owner to his house.

The terrain of Garbage Star Black Alley was relatively complicated, and he finally followed the other party into a small and dark place.

If you just look from the outside, you can't tell that there is such a small room in this low building.

The stall owner pressed the hidden protection button.

He turned around and asked, "Who are you?"

Lin Chi: "I'm more curious about who you are."

The stall owner was silent for two seconds: "Well, let's take a step back and don't ask anyone."

Lin Chi: "Okay."

Stallholder: "So, what help do you need, my dear friend?"

Lin Chi: "I need you to block the star gate when I pass through the isolation star belt, and create an opportunity for me to leave."

"But..." The stall owner obviously hesitated, "My friend, you have to be clear, our 'Third Link' does not have the strength to compete with either the Alliance or the Empire alone."

Lin Chi: "I just need you to stick to the point that neither the Alliance nor the Empire can care about, and let them argue with each other."

The stall owner who opened the special terminal began to ask for help.

Lin Chi found a chair in the room and sat down.

The stall owner also poured him a cup of hot water: "Drink more hot water."

Lin Chi: "Thank you."

The furnishing of the room is very simple, even the quilt is folded into a neat piece.

There is a sense of purity that is familiar to the bone.

Stall owner: "My superior wants to know why you ran away."

Lin Chi raised his eyebrows: "As an Alpha, don't I run away and wait to be killed by Mo Lansi?"

The stall owner: "However, according to the information we have obtained, that His Majesty of the Empire seems to love you very much. And - you seem to be pretending to be very happy."

Lin Chi put down the water glass: "Happily waiting for the angry Alpha to kill me?"

The stall owner adjusted his persuasion strategy: "With all due respect, even if His Majesty puts you under house arrest, you can still live happily. I remember that when you were in the isolation room of the orphanage, you knit sweaters every day. Your dean gave you The opportunity, but you chose to decline the first time."

Lin Chi: "...how do you know everything?"

Stall owner: "If we didn't know anything, we would have been wiped out by the Alliance and the Empire long ago."

Lin Chi suddenly seemed to realize something.

"I understand."

The stall owner: "We don't suggest you try to escape, because the mental state of that majesty is worrying. If he loses you again, he will definitely overturn the entire human star field."

Lin Chi showed a smile with a certain chance of winning: "But you have no choice."

"If you don't assist me in escaping, I will completely spread the real news about your 'Third Link', including the fact that you were involved in the serious incident that 'tricked' me out of the Imperial City and blew up the Imperial Fortress."

After a pause: "The list of relevant personnel starts with the old dean."

The hand of the stall owner handling the terminal stopped suddenly.

The air was suddenly quiet.

He looked up suddenly: "You can't do this."

Lin Chi: "I can."

The stall owner stared at Lin Chi in disbelief: "Please understand, you are also a part of us. And the dean has been kind to you in nurturing you, and he has taught you so many things!"

Lin Chi: "If you don't participate in activities for a long time, you will be automatically expelled, huh?"

"Drip."

The terminal beeped an important message reminder.

The stall owner glanced at it, took a deep breath, and reluctantly agreed: "Okay then, please—"

"Dangdang!"

The door of the small room was kicked open.

Mo Lansi appeared outside the door with an innocent face.

"Not yet?"

The stall owner: "..."

He glanced at the time on the terminal, and it was less than 10 minutes before His Excellency Lin left His Majesty—the summary in the information is correct, if this His Majesty loses His Excellency Lin again, he will definitely go completely insane, and then drive the entire human race The star field is messed up.

The stall owner continued calmly: "——please take out your terminal, I will scan it now and pay you."

Lin Chi managed to remain calm: "Okay."

But in fact, when he handed out the terminal he took from "Brando", his fingertips were cold and he felt a slight tremor.

After leaving the stall owner's door, Mo Lansi still had a smiling expression.

But Lin Chi could feel that Mo Lansi was in a very bad mood now.

really.

Before they walked out of the winding and narrow dark alley, Lin Chi felt his whole body being lightened and pressed against the corner.

Mo Lansi's tone was suppressed: "What did you talk about? So happy?"

Lin Chi: "..."

Creepy and oppressive Alpha pheromones are mouth-watering.

Morans was almost in front of his eyes.

The beautiful and cold eyes narrowed slightly.

"Ok?"

Lin Chi was a little hypoxic, and it was difficult for him to answer this question. He didn't even know whether Mo Lansi had heard the conversation between himself and the stall owner.

There is no way to make up words to prevaricate.

But at the moment when the brain was running fast, a more suitable topic popped up.

Lin Chi pursed his lips, and tried his best to ask confidently, "Where's your son?"

Lin Chi's words stopped Mo Lansi's arrogance.

Lin Chi calmed down a bit.

He raised his hand to hold Molansi and pressed his hand, and began to perform: "Have you ever cared about our son? Molansi, why do you want me to give you a child if you don't love me?! Why don't you love children? Let him come into this world, huh?!"

Morans: "..."

Probably Lin Chi's unreasonable disturbance was too sudden.

He was directly suppressed by the flames.

Although Lin Chi knew that the child was not born by himself, it would be more powerful to say it this way.

He continued to question: "Where is the son?"

Mo Lansi hesitated for a second, then replied weakly: "Look at the stall."

Lin Chi pulled off the hand that was holding him, held it in the palm of his hand and controlled it, and then gave Mo Lansi a very classic and vicious look.

"I lost my son and I will never end with you!"

But when they got back to the stall, not to mention people, there was not even a hair left, and there was even an old man who was putting his things on the stall, and it seemed that he was about to occupy this piece of land.

Lin Chi went over and asked, "Hi, may I ask if you saw a little boy staying here looking at the stall just now?"

The uncle scratched his little hair and thought about it for a few seconds.

"Saw."

Lin Chi breathed a sigh of relief: "Then where is he now, can you tell me?"

Uncle: "Be deceived by someone."

Lin Chi:? ? ?

Mo Lansi immediately comforted by the side: "Don't worry, he's fine by himself."

The uncle fanned the flames next to him: "We sell a lot of baby meat here, you parents grow up with snacks."

Morans: "..."

Lin Chi immediately grabbed Mo Lansi, turned around and left.

Mo Lansi was not dragged by him, and he raised his forehead and asked, "Where are you going?"

Lin Chi was a little anxious: "Find my son."

Morans followed him.

"Do you know where to find it? What if someone's home is nearby, but you are frightened by your aggressiveness and killed our son. What should I do?"

Lin Chi froze.

The atmosphere is a little hard.

Lin Chi turned his head and asked Mo Lansi in a very complicated manner: "Is it really our son?"

Morans: "Well. If you don't believe it—or—we have another one?"

Lin Chi: "..."

He cast doubtful eyes on his lower abdomen again, and fell into serious self-doubt.