hug my omega

Han Zhanchuan almost didn't go home these days. He personally protected Pujia and took a small weapon that was easy to hide from the arsenal and carried it with him.

Even Cao Xiaobai sent him a text message to ask him to come over to see the results of the experiment, but Han Zhanchuan ignored him, after all, Pu Jia was really important to the future.

Although it is said that even if there is no Pujia, there will be other people who will stand up and lead everyone to fight against the virus, but Han Zhanchuan does not want to take this risk, and Dr. Pujia is a person with backbone, and he respects such people.

In the evening, Han Zhanchuan was sitting in a small restaurant by the side of the road. The table and chairs were covered with a sticky thick layer of oily fume for a long time, and the aroma of stir-frying was also in his breath.

Han Zhanchuan was wearing short-sleeved shorts, with a cigarette pinned to his ear, and his mirror was casually worn behind his head. He was no different from ordinary people eating after get off work. Sitting across from him was Pu Jia.

In Han Zhanchuan's impression, most of the doctors had occupational diseases, but Pu Jia was a careless person.

"Eat something?" Pu Jia, who took off his white coat, was an uncle in his 40s. He looked at a young man like Han Zhanchuan as if he was looking at his own child.

Eating will make people relax instinctively. Now in a public place, I don't know when someone will rush out, so Han Zhanchuan refused to eat, "You can eat."

"Don't be nervous, I don't believe he can kill me with one blow." Pu Jia had a beer in a paper cup by his hand, eating fried noodles and drinking beer, and he didn't know where the strange combination came from.

Han Zhanchuan just smiled and didn't say anything. He didn't know if he could be killed with one move, but if Long Heaton made a move, the probability was almost there.

"Tomorrow is the medical forum. I hope you will not leave my sight and tell me wherever you go." Han Zhanchuan said.

Pu Jia said with a smile, "You are not very old, but it is quite reliable."

The medical community will hold a forum every six months to gather well-known physicians from the empire to discuss intractable diseases and special experiences to achieve the purpose of resource sharing.

It is located in a large auditorium in the city center, which can accommodate more than 1000 people. Posters about medical content are arranged in the auditorium, and there are booklets on each stool to provide people who come here to quickly understand the procedures.

Han Zhanchuan followed Pujia as Pujia's apprentice, wearing a suit and tie, dazzling in the crowd.

After a while, Pujia's old comrades came to ask about Han Zhanchuan. After all, an alpha with a good appearance would not be too bad, and Han Zhanchuan's self-righteousness was what these old guys liked.

When Pu Jia chatted with them, Han Zhanchuan stood behind him with a helpless face, his eyes roughly scanned every exit of the venue, making sure that he could quickly escape the scene with Pu Jia after the danger happened.

He saw soldiers disguised as security guards, because Sergeant Yan He and Colonel Marcus were also inside, and they looked away as soon as they met, and everyone knew it.

Regardless of whether or not Pujia happened, this meeting will also use a large number of personnel to protect the lives of doctors.

After all, if someone does something at this time, the medical talents of the empire will be severely damaged.

Han Zhanchuan sat down next to Pu Jia and casually flipped through the booklet in his hand. He had learned about basic medicine in the military academy, but the content was more about trauma bandaging and emergency measures.

"Do you have omega or beta?" Puga asked gossipingly.

Han Zhanchuan didn't want to answer anything other than work, and was thinking about how to prevaricate, when he raised his eyes and saw a familiar figure.

Anmu!

Han Zhanchuan stood up abruptly, and An Mu was followed by Professor Cumberland. Similarly, Colonel Marcus also noticed this side, and when he saw his omega, his complexion turned bad instantly.

An Mu also noticed Han Zhanchuan who was standing up. He didn't expect Alpha to be here, and immediately became a little nervous.

"What's the matter?" Cumberland keenly sensed An Mu's nervousness, and asked while holding his hand protectively.

An Mu looked at Han Zhanchuan who was also looking at him, and said, "The major is here too."

"Huh?" Professor Cumberland followed his line of sight, raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw Han Zhanchuan, and pulled An Mu over, "If we meet, don't say hello."

Pulling An Mu and walking over, An Mu who was behind him had been submissive and didn't dare to look at Han Zhanchuan. In An Mu's impression, as long as Han Zhanchuan appeared outside the military area and home, he was mostly doing missions. If I bump into it myself, will it delay its work?

"Major Han." Professor Cumberland said.

"Professor Cumberland." Han Zhanchuan nodded, and turned his gaze to An Mu, "An Mu and I took him around the university today, why are you here?"

"There was an old medical gentleman from our school who couldn't come because he had something to do. He asked me to come over and have a look. He learned a lot, so he brought An Mu here along the way."

After finishing speaking, Professor Cumberland blinked at An Mu, pointed to a place and said, "Where is our location, after you talk to the major, go find me."

As soon as Professor Cumberland left, An Mu didn't even dare to look at Han Zhanchuan, like a child who did something wrong.

Han Zhanchuan leaned down, pressed Omega's shoulder and said, "Go back and leave here with Professor Cumberland."

"Major...why?" This was one of the few times An Mu asked Han Zhanchuan why, and his eyes were full of hurt.

Omega would ask back, which made Han Zhanchuan a little distressed. Just when he was about to explain, a voice sounded.

"Block the scene, everyone is not allowed to go out!"

It was the voice of Colonel Marcus, who held the intercom in one hand and put the other on the pistol hidden in his waist.

"Too bad." Han Zhanchuan was in a bad mood, and said to An Mu, "I'll find a back door later and send it out for you and Professor Cumberland,"

The door of the meeting place was closed, and everyone in the room began to discuss in a low voice for a while. Professor Cumberland recognized Colonel Marcus in police uniform. His years of getting along with him made him instantly understand that something must have happened here.

The mature Professor Cumberland and Colonel Marcus looked at each other across the crowd and met each other. Then Professor Cumberland went to find Anmu.

Han Zhanchuan sent a message to Yan He through the communicator, asking him to come and protect Pujia temporarily, while he protected An Mu and Professor Cumberland to leave first.

"What happened? Why was the hall suddenly blocked?" Han Zhanchuan asked Yan He who had rushed over after seeing the news.

Yan He handed the walkie-talkie to Han Zhanchuan, "Major, we found a bomb in the venue, and the brothers guarding around didn't find anyone going out, so they blocked the place."

In other words, the person who planted the bomb is still in the venue.

"Is the explosion-proof team here?" Han Zhanchuan frowned.

"Here we are, the carpet search has been started." Yan He's communicator rang, and his eyes sank after reading the message, "Major, it seems that there is no way to escort the sister-in-laws away."

I only heard Yan He continue, "The superiors of the military department already knew about this matter, and immediately dispatched troops to lock up the surrounding groups here."

This is cryptic, but Han Zhanchuan knows that this is because the military department would rather sacrifice a person in the auditorium to catch the bomber, and as long as someone goes out of the auditorium, they will be caught by the soldiers guarding around. He was shot dead on the spot.

"You guard Dr. Pujia." Han Zhanchuan instructed Yan He.

I only heard Pujia, who had been silent all this time, speak out, his tone full of indifference to the current situation, "You youngsters, go get busy, don't worry about me, an old guy, here are all important talents in future medicine, can't So buried."

Han Zhanchuan thought for a moment and said, "Doctor Pujia, be careful." He went straight to Colonel Marcus.

An Mu looked at Han Zhanchuan's leaving back, and slowly realized what was happening now. He was so frightened that he couldn't stop shaking. An Mu, who had been keeping a distance from society, had never seen such a scene. He seemed to hear someone He also understood the current situation and was sobbing softly.

Cumberland pulled An Mu to sit down on the empty seat, and put his arm around An Mu's shoulders. He was ten years older than An Mu. In his eyes, An Mu was as innocent as a child, especially the one morning After getting in touch, I found that An Mu is like a little prince who knows nothing about the world.

Pure and sincere.

"It's okay, you have to trust your alpha, they will handle these things well." Cumberland comforted in a low voice.

An Mu looked back at Han Zhanchuan and nodded. He believed that the major would definitely save everyone.

Han Zhanchuan suddenly found that the model of the communicator was blocked, "Colonel, the signal shielding is activated outside."

Colonel Marcus never left Cumberland from the corner of his eye, and after confirming that his emotions were not broken, Marcus felt a little more proud in his heart, calmed down and said,

"Either the signal strength is greater than the jammer, or try to stay away from the jammer."

"Colonel, find a few people to act in groups, shrink every corner of the room like a carpet, and search everyone who stays in the auditorium, including Professor Cumberland and An Mu."

Han Zhanchuan took the gun from his subordinates and put it on his body, "The bomber must be at the scene. I'll go find him and try to find other signal connection points along the way."

In the face of missions and lives, they never considered their own safety. Colonel Marcus patted Han Zhanchuan on the shoulder, "Put on the combat uniform before going."

"Yes."

Whenever there is any movement in Han Zhanchuan's place, he will attract An Mu. Seeing that Han Zhanchuan has changed into a camouflage uniform, An Mu immediately feels uneasy and tries to follow him, but Cumberland stops him.

"What are you going to do?" Cumberland asked.

An Mu, "I'm worried about the major."

"They have their own way of dealing with it, and they are all professionally trained. You have to believe in your alpha."

Although Cumberland said so, his pale lips had already betrayed his current nervousness and uneasiness, but he regarded himself as a family member of a soldier, and felt that he had a responsibility on his shoulders.

"I trust the major, but I don't want him to be hurt." The delicate omega obviously couldn't even protect herself, but she always wanted to protect the important person in her heart.

On the other side, Han Zhanchuan and several other fighters separated at the fork in the corridor, heading towards the unknown area alone.

The long corridor prevents the light from coming in completely, and the lights are not turned on in places that are not used in the venue during the day. Han Zhanchuan pressed his shoulders against the wall and walked forward. Ma Ku came from the black earphones. The voice of Commander Stadt.

A body search has already begun at the venue.

Han Zhanchuan came to the bathroom, and the corner of the bathroom was lit with scent-repelling incense, and white smoke wafted in the air, swinging left and right with the breeze brought by Han Zhanchuan.

One by one, they pushed open the doors of the men's toilets, and just after their hands touched the last unlocked door, the door was pulled open from the inside, and a figure came out, stabbing Han Zhan firmly. Chuan bumped back a few steps.

"I knew it was you." Longhitton, in a suit and leather shoes, wiped the dust off his hands with a white square towel, combed his hair meticulously back, and looked at Han Zhanchuan curiously in his eyes, "When I was in the hospital, I I found something was wrong, how could it be such a coincidence that I was mistaken by the military."

"But I'm curious, how do you know me, as far as I know, the empire, and even the entire interstellar, deal with the people in Atlantis, and no one else knows my real appearance."

Han Zhanchuan pointed his gun at him, as if he was firing a warning shot. The high-speed spinning bullet passed Longhidun's cheek, leaving a small scar, "Squat down and raise your hands above your head."

This is Han Zhanchuan's warning.

"I remembered." The arrogant Longhidun ignored Han Zhanchuan's words, and he didn't care about the bullet casings that fell from the wall and fell to his feet. The wounds were bleeding with the movement of his muscles when he spoke.

"You are the pilot of the yellow spaceship..." Halfway through speaking, Longhidun slightly raised his eyebrows and looked behind Han Zhanchuan, and said with great interest, "A little cutie broke into the land of Shura by mistake."

The author has something to say: Tomorrow is a day off, so you don’t have to wait~