Interstellar OMEGA Strikes Back

Chapter 26

Liu Qian was sent to a relatively remote dormitory building in a low-key manner. The soldiers who escorted him seemed to have been told something by Li Jianfeng. Liu Qian took a look.

When the soldier handed over the key to the dormitory door to Liu Qian, turned around and left in a hurry, Liu Qian put away her pitiful expression and slammed the door with dissatisfaction, muttering to herself, "How dare you guard against me?" It’s like guarding against thieves, hum.”

Then, he turned around, looked left and right, and finally his eyes fell on the fitting mirror.

He walked slowly towards the fitting mirror. Every step he took, the military officer on his face and the outline of his figure would change a little. Du Hongpeng, commander of the JD Department, has passed middle age.

He looked at himself in the mirror, *moved* his bearded chin, and smiled with satisfaction: "It's you, Uncle Du."

After Li Jianfeng had finished handling a lot of business, he had just fallen asleep when he heard a knock on the door.

What annoyed him the most was that people quarreled with him when he was resting, so he held back his anger and walked over to open the door, just about to yell, but the voice was blocked in his throat and couldn't come out.

——The person standing outside the door turned out to be Du Hongpeng, commander of the JD Department!

He was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he didn't care that he was still wearing a vest, so he immediately stood at attention and saluted: "Commander Du!"

Du Hongpeng looked at him sullenly: "Is there any news about my son?"

"Not...not yet." Li Jianfeng swallowed, and lied to his chief, he felt Alexander.

"I can't wait any longer," Du Hongpeng's face was terribly gloomy, "I order you, immediately take the soldiers of your regiment out to find the whereabouts of GMJ, and let them hand over my son."

"..." Li Jianfeng stared at Du Hongpeng dumbfounded, but didn't respond for a while.

"What?" Du Hongpeng frowned, "You want to disobey?"

"No, but..."

"There's nothing wrong with it." Du Hongpeng narrowed his eyes dangerously, "If something happens to my son, I can't guarantee what kind of punishment I will punish you."

After Du Hongpeng finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, and then added: "By the way, help me prepare a mecha, I want to go to the battlefield myself."

Li Jianfeng stared blankly at Du Hongpeng's leaving figure, as if he was in an incredible dream - Commander Du, who has always been upright, would actually act so recklessly for his own son?Is this still Commander Du who kept saying "focus on the overall situation" during the day? Why does he seem to be a completely different person?

While Li Jianfeng was puzzled, he felt something was wrong.But at this moment, his brain was in a mess, and he couldn't find a clue at all.

Although it only takes 24 hours for the planet Vento to rotate a week, the spaceship follows the rotation period of the ancient earth and follows the [-]-hour day-week routine.

After Du Mingruo spent 72 hours on the spaceship as a prisoner of war, it was time for "night" to fall again.

In the past few days, he got along with Song Mo day and night, and found that although Song Mo's temperament had changed a lot compared to when he was a child, he was still the little Mo he was familiar with in his bones.

He was determined to take Song Mo back from the hands of GMD, so he tried every means to build a good relationship with Song Mo, not only sleeping with Song Mo, but also holding his palm, insisting on telling him stories like how he was coaxing him to sleep when he was a child .

In this regard, although Song Mo appeared to be very impatient on the surface, he was actually very useful in his heart. While constantly complaining about the logical problems of the story Du Mingruo told, he still listened to the story with his ears pricked up, and then embraced Du Mingruo's arm fell into a deep sleep.

But at midnight, Song Mo would unconsciously let go of Du Mingruo's arm, roll over to another corner of the bed, curl up, and his sleeping position looked very insecure.

At this time, Du Mingruo would reach out to grab Song Mo back, and then wrap his arms around Song Mo's body tightly so that he would not have the chance to turn over again.

He didn't know why he insisted on doing this, he just felt that if he could help Song Mo change this unconscious habit, maybe the two of them could still hope to rebuild the mutual trust relationship they had when they were young.

He is still Song Mo's good brother, and Song Mo is still that lovely girl who relies on him for everything.

On the morning of the fourth day, Song Mo opened his eyes in the warm "morning light", and found that he was actually very close to Du Mingruo face to face. Gradually he began to feel hot, and the sensation gradually spread to his entire brain, neck, and even...

Before he could take back his reverie, he saw Du Mingruo suddenly moved.

He had a premonition that Du Mingruo was going to wake up soon, and he didn't want the other party to see his embarrassment, so he turned over and wanted to get down, but an arm wrapped around his waist from behind and pulled him back.

"...!" Song Mo was so startled that he almost cried out. When he looked up, he met Du Mingruo's gaze. The other party seemed to have just woken up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he still couldn't find the focus, but his movements were very decisive. Song Mo refused to let go.

"You... are you awake?" Song Mo felt a little guilty for no reason, and forced himself to greet him calmly.

"Good morning." Du Mingruo smiled and stroked Song Mo's hair, with a hint of laziness and indulgence in his voice.

Unfamiliar Song was afraid that he would spray another nosebleed, so he quickly covered his nose.

"What's wrong?" Du Mingruo asked with a frown.Seeing that Song Mo refused to cooperate, he simply turned over and pressed down on his body, forcing him to let go.

Being suppressed by the opponent at such a close distance, feeling the gentle friction between the skins of the two sides, and the lingering breath of Du Mingruo lingering on the tip of his nose, Song Mo felt that the inhibitor he had injected before might be invalidated, and he really couldn't bear it. Du Mingruo repeatedly raped a beautiful boy, his body gradually responded, every cell in his body was screaming, wanting to be hugged and possessed...

This thought was so despicable, Song Mo closed his eyes in shame.

Du Mingruo stared at Song Mo closely for a while, then suddenly asked with a serious face, "Xiaomo, are you...the FQ period is coming soon?"

There was a bang in Song Mo's head, and there was only one voice in his heart repeating: Did he see through it? Did he see through it...

Du Mingruo *touched* Song Mo's forehead, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "Your body temperature is not normal now, Xiaomo, are you sure you have injected enough inhibitors before?"

When Song Mo heard him ask about this, his thoughts were a little distracted, and he recalled, "I remember, it was injected more than a month ago, and the boss said it could last for three months..."

"That's only effective for Omega under normal conditions," Du Mingruo said, "For an Omega that is about to enter the FQ phase, one dose of inhibitor is not enough, it needs to be doubled or even tripled to suppress it..." He paused suddenly, as if he had finally noticed the embarrassment on Song Mo's face. After a pause, he continued to add what he had just said, "Cough... I can hold my ****."

After hearing what he said, Song Mo quickly jumped off the gun, took out the inhibitor from his backpack, and pricked his arm twice in one go.

"Hey..." Du Mingruo said helplessly before he could stop it, "I'm just hearing it, so I don't necessarily have to get two needles in a row."

"An extra injection is always safer." Song Mo looked away, avoiding the embarrassment of making eye contact with Du Mingruo, turned around and walked to the bathroom, as if explaining to himself, "I'm sweating all over from sleep, I'm going to take a shower." bath."

However, before he reached the door of the bathroom, he suddenly felt a tremor under his feet, and he staggered and slammed into the wall.

"Xiao Mo!" Du Mingruo quickly slammed his hand and supported him.

The two glanced at each other, but before they understood what happened, they heard the piercing attack siren from the entire spaceship.

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