My wife is a top alpha, what should I do

Jiang Huai withdrew his hand, glanced at the gun in his hand, and raised the corner of his lips: "Leader Li, what are you doing?"

"You don't know what I'm doing?" Li Que moved his gun to the row of old notebooks on the shelf, "The higher-ups just notified Mr. Ji to escape, and you came here to get his things? It's hard not to make people suspicious."

Jiang Huai was taken aback, turned his head to look at the shelf, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"That's it? Shocked me." He took down another record book from the grid on the previous row, and motioned to Li Que, "The database was rebuilt recently,? Old Zhang said that the records of this year will be used ,? Let me run some errands along the way."

Li Que scanned the notebook in his hand with a look of suspicion.

Jiang Huai leaned against the shelf, his face was not very good: "Don't believe me? Then you can go and see the records I registered in the system, or contact Lao Zhang to verify with him, and tell him for me by the way,? I won’t run errands for him anymore,? Didn’t get the benefits,? I still have to risk my life.”

At the end, there was a bit of anger in his tone.

No one in the base knows about rebuilding the database. All departments have recently been busy with this matter as the top priority.

Seeing that his expression naturally does not seem to be fake, Li Que slowly put down the gun.

"I'm sorry, too many things have happened recently, and I'm nervous."

Jiang Huai was not comforted by this sentence, but smiled reluctantly: "Understood, everyone is tense."

Take the notebook,? Jiang Huai walked out with him.

"Aren't you in charge of the arsenal? Why did you come here? Or am I too rarely in the base, remember wrong?"

Li Que sighed: "The higher-ups issued an urgent notice to strengthen the security of the database, so they transferred me here."

After closing the door of the database, the two went to the smoking area across the corridor.

"It's boring to care about those broken books, isn't it?" Jiang Huai took out a cigarette and handed it to him, and lit one himself, "It's not good to care about weapons. It's very happy to clean the barrel every day."

"That's right!" Li Que leaned against the wall and took a deep breath, with a sad face on his face, "I don't know if I can transfer it back in the future, it's so annoying."

The thin smoke was caught between the slender fingers, and a wisp of white smoke slowly rose.

Jiang Huai chuckled: "But think about the benefits, this side is more leisurely than the other side, and you are the only one, you can fish if you want to fish."

Li Que was irritated and speechless: "That's boring, there's no one to talk to."

"Well - it's true to say so -" Jiang Huai spit out a mouthful of white mist, and his smile deepened, "Sometimes I also feel very boring, how long will this kind of life last?"

With a flash in front of Li Que's eyes, he shook his head uncomfortably, but felt his head getting heavier and heavier.

"What, what's going on?" He stood up straight vigilantly, but found that he couldn't stand still. Realizing that something was wrong, he suddenly looked up at Jianghuai, "There is a problem with the smoke! You, you—"

Jiang Huai looked at him with a cigarette in his mouth and smiled.

"I?"

"It's you--!"

Li Que went to touch the gun in his lower back, but before he could touch the gun, he fell to the ground and passed out.

Jiang Huai glanced at the time on the terminal and walked out leisurely.

After another 56 seconds, the person stops breathing in their sleep.

Walking halfway, he stopped.

"Why is smoking a bad thing?"

He muttered angrily, and reluctantly put out the cigarette in the recycling robot's tray.

Quickly returning to the database, Jiang Huai sent a communication request to Rongshi while walking in.

Yong-ji's face soon appeared in the enlarged virtual window.

"I've found the information." Jiang Huai put on his gloves, took off a row of notebooks and scanned them, and spoke quickly, "You said you can help me get the monitoring done?"

In the dormitory, the moment the communication was connected, there were two virtual windows in front of Rongshi's eyes, one showing Jianghuai, and the other full of dense characters.

"Okay." Rongshi's fingers jumped quickly on the virtual keyboard, and his voice was calm, "Be careful with the administrator of the database, do you have a gun on you?"

The scanning speed of JAC is very fast, and it takes less than 1 minute for an average book.

"No."

Rong Shi frowned, regretting this decision a bit.

Although he is confident that he can guarantee the safety of his father-in-law, but in case something happens, how should he face the kitten?

Jiang Huai: "Don't worry about the administrator, he's dead now."

Rong Shi: "..."

Rong Shi: "Will it be exposed?"

After scanning, Jiang Huai put all the notebooks back as they were, took off his gloves, put them back in his pocket, and turned to leave.

"All the things that should be collected have been collected, and it doesn't matter if they are exposed or not."

When he walked to the door, he confirmed again: "Is the monitoring done?"

Rong Shi: "No problem, it has been switched to a random time point, but you should be careful."

A communication connection is needed to control the monitoring system here, just in case Jianghuai minimized the window, covered the personal terminal on his wrist with his sleeve, opened the door and walked out.

He unhurriedly walked through the entire database back to the R&D center, and handed over the notebook he brought over to Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang took the record book and said with a smile: "Xiao Ji, can I trouble you to send this report to Lao Liu again, thank you."

Jiang Huai pushed away the information handed to him, smiled and said: "It's time for me to come back here, if I don't go back, I'm afraid I will be suspected, sorry."

Lao Zhang sighed in disappointment: "That's fine."

"Well, see you next time." Jiang Huai waved goodbye to him and other people in the office, and turned to leave the office door.

That corpse would be discovered sooner or later, if he didn't leave quickly, the exit might be blocked, and it would be another trouble.

Jiang Huai was relieved to be able to pass the test smoothly.

Just a few steps away, Lao Zhang's voice suddenly came from behind him, he stopped, his half-closed eyes were hiding murderous intent.

Jiang Huai turned around, looked at Lao Zhang and smiled: "What's wrong?"

Lao Zhang leaned out from the door and said in a low voice, "Next time I come back, I will treat you to dinner."

Watching him close the door, the smile on Jiang Huai's face disappeared, and he sped up and walked from the corridor to the exit.

In the dormitory, Rong Shi was highly concentrated, constantly checking the surveillance on the path to make sure there were no problems, he was even more nervous than himself at the scene.

It wasn't until 10 minutes later that Jianghuai's suspension vehicle flew out of the base that Rong Shi realized that his forehead was covered with sweat.

Jianghuai set up an automatic route, picked up a bottle of spray and sprayed it on his face.

Moments later, the skin around his jaw creases.

Jiang Huai lowered the endoscope and tore off the disguise on his face.

Rong Shi connected to the driving system of the suspension car to help check the situation behind, in case those people chased him out.

When he raised his head, his eyes widened slightly, his pupils shrank, and he almost thought it was Kitten Song for a moment.

After removing the sultry disguise, Jiang Huai breathed a sigh of relief.

Re-opening the communication window, he took out a thin cigarette from the small box on the side and held it to his mouth.

Seeing Rong Shi's frightened expression, he took out the lighter and smiled: "Why, my face is scary?"

Rong Shi calmed down, and said softly, "I'm just a little surprised. At first glance, I thought Xiao Yu was smoking, and I wanted to spank his ass for a moment."

Jianghuai: "..."

He paused when he lit the lighter, then put the lighter back silently.

The data transmission was successful, and Rong Shi saved it, and asked in a low voice: "What are your plans for the future?"

Jiang Huai was addicted to smoking an unlit cigarette.

"Change your face and go to the various legions to see."

Rong Shi hesitated and said: "The military department will become more and more chaotic in the future. It's too dangerous for you to go out alone. Would you consider coming to Xuefu for the exam? Professor Ji and Professor Qin are already working on the research on the repair agent, and you will definitely be able to help a lot. "

Jiang Huai teased: "You can hide your little thoughts deeper."

Now that he was exposed, Rong Shi said bluntly: "Xiaoyu needs you very much, and you have a great influence on him."

Jiang Huai was curious: "Greater than your influence on him?"

Rong Shi thought for a while: "You can't compare with me."

Jianghuai: "..."

He shook his head and laughed, looking ahead in silence for a long time.

"I'll think about it."

Just after hanging up, there were footsteps outside the door.

"Who do I really need?" Song Yu walked into the dormitory, took out two bottles of ice water and sat beside Rong Shi, "Who were you talking to just now?"

"Jianghuai." Rong Shi took one of the bottles, "The information is already in hand."

Song Yu stopped drinking water: "So fast?"

Rong Shi: "He just happened to go with the Sixth Army to open up wasteland in the F99 area of ​​V03."

Seeing Song Yu's puzzled face, Rong Shi changed the subject and asked, "What's the situation over there?" The research on repairing agents may be a very long process, so it seems inappropriate to put the laboratory at Professor Qin's house.

When it came to selecting the location of the laboratory, the two thought it over and over again, and finally decided on a location near the branch of the Academia Sinica.

It's not in the downtown area, so if something happens, it's easy to solve, and it's convenient to cover.

Speaking of this, Song Yu's face turned cold: "Three waves of people came in just two days."

The result of Ji Ming's escape was more serious than the bombing of the data center, and the organization became more and more blatant in order to snatch him.

Rong Shi was thoughtful: "There will be no less actions like this in the future, the only thing I am worried about now is the palace—"

Before he could finish speaking, Song Yu's terminal rang.

It is Queen Ji Ling.

Song Yu and Rong Shi looked at each other, both of them had a bad feeling in their hearts.

The communication was connected, and Ji Ling's glamorous face appeared on the enlarged virtual window.

Song Yu didn't give him a good look, and said in a cold voice, "What's the matter?"

Ji Ling sat in the dormitory, her face was haggard, and the corners of her eyes were reddish.

Behind him, the king lay on the big bed, his eyes closed and his face pale.

"Your father has suddenly contracted a serious illness and is currently being rescued. Come back quickly, I, I'm really afraid—"

In the middle of speaking, Ji Ling's voice choked up, and she raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eyes.

Seeing Song Zheng's appearance, Song Yu's expression changed suddenly, and he stood up abruptly.

"What did you do to him?!"

Ji Ling sniffled, and said aggrievedly: "He works day and night for state affairs, and he is busy until late at night every day. I can't persuade him, and his iron body can't bear it either. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu—"

"Don't fucking do this to me!" Song Yu was irritated by his hypocrisy, "If you dare to attack my father, you don't want to leave the palace alive!"

Ji Ling twitched her nose, and a twisted smile suddenly appeared on the corners of her lips.

"It's really a touching father-son relationship, then you can see, me or your father, who will die first!"

Song Yu: "How dare you?!"

Ji Ling laughed.

"How do you say that? I'm doing my best to take care of my seriously ill husband, which is much better than a deviant and unfilial son like you."

Song Yu: "Ji Ling!"

Ji Ling took a sip of tea leisurely and smiled complacently.

"Return to Imperial Capital within two days, otherwise I don't guarantee that you will be able to see him for the last time."

After speaking, he waved his hand at the camera and cut off the communication.

"you--!"

Song Yu looked at the blacked out screen, his mind went blank.

Rong Shi's face was sullen, and his brows were furrowed.

Worrying still happened.

In the original situation, all parties are restraining each other, and every move will affect the whole body, and every step must be cautious.

Now, this situation has been completely broken. Ji Ling began to counterattack after being hit one after another. When Ji Ming could not be snatched away, she used the trump card of King Song Zheng to contain Song Yu and try to turn the tables.

He held Song Yu's cold hand and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't worry, contact Uncle Yin first."

Song Yu hurriedly found Yinrong's communication number and dialed it.

It took a long time to pick up there.

Song Yu: "What's going on, Father?!"

Yinrong looked haggard and looked like he hadn't rested for a long time.

"Yesterday morning, His Majesty collapsed suddenly in the study and was sent for rescue. The Queen's joint council and the medical team took control of the whole situation. Even I can't see Your Majesty now."

"Fall down suddenly?" Song Yu couldn't recover, "were you there at that time? Did he use pheromones to control the father?!"

Yinrong shook his head sullenly: "It has been tested, and there is no pheromone residue in the air."

Song Yu was so furious that someone like Ji Ling succeeded so easily, he didn't know if he was angry with his father's incompetence or with Ji Ling's insidious cunning.

"Why didn't you report such an important matter to me?!"

Yinrong lowered his eyes halfway, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty told you before, no matter what happens to him, don't tell you, and no matter who contacts you, don't come back."

Song Yu couldn't believe it, his confused mind couldn't digest the meaning of this sentence for a while.

"What do you mean? Let me leave him alone?"

Yinrong's face was calm: "You just pretend you don't know about it."

Song Yu lost control of his emotions and didn't want to continue talking, so he turned around and walked outside.

"Xiao Yu!" Rong Shi stopped him, "Calm down."

"How do you tell me to calm down?!" Song Yu waved his hand away vigorously, "The old man is going to die!"

Rong Shi held his struggling hand and put his arms around him.

"Uncle Yin." He looked at the virtual screen, "If there is any situation in the palace, please report it in detail, it is very important to us."

Yinrong nodded: "Okay."

Rong Shi: "Also, I have something to ask for your help."

Hanging up the communication, Rong Shi turned the person in his arms around and hugged him tightly.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine."

"Why doesn't he let me go back?" Song Yu buried her head in his arms and sneered, "You can't even deal with an omega, you incompetent fool."

"You can't fight with the enemy by your side. If you really can't do it, just kill him. You are so ruthless to my son, but you are kind to the enemy."

Feeling the neckline was a little wet, Rong Shi's heart throbbed, and a thick kiss fell on his hair, comforting in a low voice: "Since he explained to Uncle Yin, it means that he had expected it a long time ago, and things must not be so bad."

In the middle of the night, when Rong Shi opened his eyes, his arms were already empty.

He lifted the quilt and walked out lightly.

In the dim living room, Song Yu was already dressed. He bent down and inserted the gun into his back, and walked softly towards the door.

Halfway through the walk, the lights in the living room suddenly turned on, and Rong Shi's voice sounded behind him.

"Where are you going?"

Song Yu didn't look back, but gathered the fingers hanging by his side.

"I can't let go."

Rong Shi walked over: "How many people are waiting for you to throw yourself into the trap outside the school, even if they know it's a trap, they still jump in?"

"I only have this one father." Song Yu turned his head to look at him, his expression was terribly calm, "If it were you, what would you do?"

Eyes met, Rong Shi took his hand.

"Okay, I'll go with you—"

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