Transmigrating Into a Violent General’s Sweetheart Breeder

Ling Huan looked at his watch sadly. He was not very familiar with Wen Mingquan, and he didn't know where he was going with Shao Yu now. Two and a half hours were not enough. If the time was over, Wen Mingquan would not be able to appear on the mission site on time. Up.

009 is upgrading, and he has no extra props on hand.

There was no movement in the closed door. A few minutes later, when it was reopened, Shao Yu smiled at him, his eyes fell on the number on the right side of his uniform, and he said, "Sorry, you knocked on the door too quietly. We didn't hear clearly. Come in first."

The breath of the two alphas in the room is not aggressive, especially the smell of Shao Yu, which is very mild, inexplicably giving people peace of mind and comfort, and is the unique affinity of water alpha.

"The people from Admiral Lawrence came to call you specially." Shao Yu glanced at Wen Mingquan. "He sent you a message. Didn't you see it? Or else he won't let people come."

Wen Mingquan's voice was faint, "It's not an important thing, it's enough to have him downstairs, I have to let me down."

"Don't get angry." Shao Yu said vaguely. "What happened just now, come back and talk about it."

Wen Mingquan seemed to have received a satisfactory answer, and the hard arc of the corner of his mouth eased a lot. He stood up with his uniform jacket and walked towards the door.

Because of Shao Yuchun's attitude toward the weather, Ling Huan thought that what happened just now was taken away with ease, but he didn't expect that Wen Mingquan's good mood would only be left to Shao Yu.

The tall man has just stepped out of the office with his front feet, his face immediately cold, and even the pheromone with his whole body has been condensed into a stinging ice tip. The high-level alpha light can make people dizzy and swollen with mental pressure. , Let alone want to target a person with a clear direction.

Ling Huan's shoulders sank abruptly, as if against a steel plate filled with cement, his arm was firmly pressed against the wall, and the white wall was pressed out of the depression before he felt the pressure relieved.

The whole person seemed to be alive again, gasping for breath, Ling Huan stood firmly on his knees, and a man's sneered voice came from above his head, "Keep up, recruit."

"You should be grateful that it's not mine, it's too weak."

Ling Huan raised his eyes speechlessly, and met Wen Mingquan's angry back.

Obviously, like Lu Jinbei, he also sat in the position of admiral, but it seemed a bit more naive than Lu Jinbei.

He entered the elevator right behind Wen Mingquan, Ling Huan stood leaning on the corner, and the bright brain on his wrist flashed twice, flashing with a unique color that was especially concerned about the message sent.

Yu Guang glanced at Wen Mingquan, who was immovable at the elevator door. Ling Huan carefully adjusted the angle to open the light brain and minimize the light screen. It was indeed news from Lu Jinbei.

Before going out in the morning, he told Lu Jinbei that he would go home late tonight if something happened, and he didn't specify what he was going to do. Lu Jinbei didn't ask him either.

Clicking on the chat box, two pictures popped up, Ling Huan carefully identified and found that they were two pictures.

Photo of strawberry cake.

The shapes and colors are all the same, the only difference is that the cookie styles on the top are different. Lu Jinbei asked him which one he likes.

Ling Huan struggled to pick a word and said that he liked the second one.

The news came back quickly,

—— Both are yours. I will put the other in the refrigerator. I will work overtime tomorrow and I won’t have time to buy it.

——The ice cream you just picked is topped with ice cream. It may not taste good after two hours.

Ling Huan pursed his lips and smiled.

——I will go home soon.

He lowered his head to think for a moment, and sent Lu Jinbei a hug and kiss emoticon.

Sitting in the living room thinking about how to send a message to urge people to go home, Lu Jinbei saw the emoji clearly, and looked a little uncomfortably away. After a while, he looked back involuntarily, breathing a little.

On the screen, a white kitten is lying on the bed hugging his love and kissing him.

It's too explicit.

Ling Huan really likes strawberry cake.

I should buy more today.

Luo Sheng was pushed down his shoulder severely by the rude alpha soldier, and staggered into the enclosed transparent room.

He came very late, lined up on the tail of the long line, and the physical examination had not yet started.

Recently, he always feels very uneasy. It seems that everything is slowly getting out of control. He can't find what's wrong at all, and he can't distinguish where the problem started when he researched it deeply, but it happened every time. The results are very unsatisfactory.

Scanning the empty room, Luo Sheng took a deep breath and looked at the heavily guarded doorway, with a certain light shining in his eyes.

This room even smells so bad, but it's okay, someone will come to rescue him soon.

The military doctor wearing protective clothing wrapped from head to tail was adjusting the needle. He approached Admiral Lawrence sideways. "The list of statistics yesterday is not complete. This kind of general anesthetic is not enough..."

Admiral Lawrence did not raise his eyes, "Then there is no need for anesthesia."

The military doctor frowned, and the prisoner standing in front of him began to tremble with his body subconsciously tense, and his lips were white and bloodless.

The military doctor put the anesthesia aside, "Good sir."

The physical examination finally started, and the closely arranged team moved forward. Luo Sheng pointedly saw the first person being questioned and asked three questions, and finally said categorically that everything had nothing to do with him.

The man took a heavy hit on his head, and was pushed into a smaller internal compartment in confusion.

The tempered glass wall in the middle is completely transparent.

Several steel pipe-like instruments on the head of the man who had just walked in began to hum and operate. While the glass door completely closed the compartment, a light and magnetic wave swayed out, and white smoke like water mist filled the narrow compartment.

There was no man's shadow on the glass door, only a large group of eye-catching red that was thrown on it as if out of control.

The viscous blood slowly flowed down the glass door that was opened again.

Standing Admiral Lawrence turned the man beside him expressionlessly, "Next."

The second man looked at the black-hole compartment as if he could eat people, screaming that he knew, but he couldn't tell the point when he was pressed.

The compartment door closed again, and a man's hysterical screams came from the gap.

The strong and lifeless smell made people feel flustered. Luo Sheng looked down at the black ring on his wrist, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, he pressed his physical retching, and looked at the door anxiously.

If you don't know anything about what happened on Ole, there is no correct answer at all.

No matter what you say is a dead end.

Only those who speak valid information can survive.

"When you are exiled to Huangxing, you should know that you are in life imprisonment. It makes no difference whether you die sooner or later." Admiral Lawrence gently shook the document and knocked it in his palm. He looked around and looked at the pale faces of everyone present. Knowing that the purpose of deterrence has been achieved, he sneered with satisfaction, "You have no identity, you can't drill any loopholes, let alone escape. If you know the inside story about the rebels at this banquet, or can accurately provide clues."

"The military department can give you an identity."

Suddenly met Admiral Lawrence’s cold eyes, Luo Sheng’s back was cold, and he subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but thinking that he and Admiral Lawrence had never known each other, he immediately lowered his head.

The quiet atmosphere was interrupted by the sound of footsteps. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Wen Mingquan coming. Luo Sheng breathed a sigh of relief. He happily wanted to take two steps to the door to talk to Wen Mingquan, but the soldier guarding him on his left hand broke his neck with a quantum gun. "Don't move, it's your turn, still want to rush forward?"

Luo Sheng looked at Wen Mingquan who passed by without squinting his eyes, and the anxiety in his heart spread from a small black spot into a large cloud of black mist.

After seeing Wen Mingquan frown and Admiral Lawrence said a few words, he hurriedly left from the other side and became anxious. He watched Wen Mingquan's reliable back disappear from the light at the door decisively, as if being splashed head-on. Take a basin of cold water.

How did Wen Mingquan go!

Luo Sheng pressed the sudden temple with cold fingers, searching for relevant content in his barren consciousness.

He will obviously be taken away by Wen Mingquan, and he can take this opportunity to become Wen Mingquan's most trusted and effective adjutant ever since.

Now it's all wrong, all wrong!

He didn't notice that the other person who had just come in with Wen Mingquan stayed behind, and that person stood calmly at the door, able to have a panoramic view of everything.

Luo Sheng now only feels his body is hot and cold, and two people are missing in front of him when he looks up.

The physical examination is too fast.

Wen Mingquan did not take the initiative to come to him. As a confirmed prisoner, he could not leave without authorization.

Luo Sheng's teeth were about to be crushed. He watched as the line in front of him was getting shorter and shorter. The transparent glass of the compartment was now obscured by too much fresh blood, covering a layer of infiltration. Blood light.

Luo Sheng went crazy with his hands full of cold sweat to dig out his pockets. There were a lot of pieces of paper in it, all of which were dropped items that he saved from saving money every time he reached a story node.

He doesn't want to die.

He still doesn't want to die like this unclearly!

Luo Sheng's eyes were red as he grabbed the few pieces of paper in his heart.

It might be useful to use them all, but then he won't have a hole card.

The shoulder was pushed hard, and the paper in his hand fell to the ground. Luo Sheng's face was pale, lying on the ground to pick it up, a piece of it floated too far and fell to the side of a pair of army boots.

Luo Sheng stretched out his hand to pick it up, and was directly trampled on his foot.

"Do you still care about these things at this time?" The soldier laughed at him with a funny look. The short man in the team looked the most slippery, "I persuade you to think less."

Luo Sheng's face flushed red, and the back of his hand felt painful as if he had been pierced by a steel needle. He swallowed his hand and took out his lower lip, biting out the blood from his lower lip, cursing the man in his heart, and squeezing the paper.

He can't wait.

He didn't come back from being born to be trampled underfoot.

Ling Huan leaned against the door and watched the tragic physical examination, and suddenly found something wrong.

The surrounding quieted down quickly.

Everyone's time stopped.

He didn't dare to act rashly. He kept his sight ahead. He found that Luo Sheng, who had been shrinking and bowing his head, suddenly raised his head and raised his chest. When he walked out of the team, he kicked the Alpha soldier who was standing on the side in a discouraged manner. With a twisted smile, he walked towards the door.

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[Ling Ling: How annoying I can't stop work and go home. 】

Tomorrow the powder bag will drop around 12 o’clock in the evening~(/ω＼)