Transmigrating Into a Violent General’s Sweetheart Breeder

The white steam was coming from the bathroom surrounded by cool white smooth tiles, and the dazzling light from the top struck straight down. A muscular arm was slightly bent and supported on a mirror that was completely free of fog. It was crystal clear. The drops of water slid down.

The man in the mirror looks beautiful with wide shoulders and long legs. His firm abdominal muscles extend down to the place covered by the bath towel. The only drawback is a hideous scar across his chest. The wound is no longer bleeding, but it still looks terrifying. people.

The red marks were faintly seeped with bleeding water, which was washed away by the clean water.

Wiping off the damp hair, Lu Jinbei opened his eyes quickly and looked at himself in the mirror. His dark eyes were deep and dangerous. He said a name, "Ling Huan."

"Ling Huan's specific itinerary in the last three days."

A fluorescent digital screen was beating in a corner of the wall, and the cold and magnetic electronic sound immediately reported a series of data smoothly.

[I didn’t install any micro-monitoring in the Raels Villa, only the information fluctuations recorded on the star network can be found. Ling Huan successfully registered as an official breeder in the breeder hall three days ago, number 011, and the information has been updated to Interstellar Breeding The official certification list of employees is the first this year. Two days ago, there was a real estate change under Ling Huan's name, with more shops on Kaos Avenue, and more than a dozen shopping messages appeared that day. 】

[At night, Ling Huan logged onto the official website of "Cats and Dogs Lianmeng" to apply for the eligibility form for the anti-lost ring. He chose a pink bracelet and used the highest authority to call out Ling Huan with a cat named Jinbei...]

"okay."

Lu Jinbei twisted his eyebrows, interrupted the vulgar name, took a deep breath and turned off the water, and walked out of the bathroom wiping his hair.

Ling Huan’s itinerary has been recorded three days ago, but he was taken to the trial hall only four days ago because of the undercover identity. After the memory erasure operation, Ling Huan spent a day's effort to wake up, and even opened up. The eyes went directly to the breeder's hall.

what is the reason?

Previously, the federal undercover organization started from the Institute of Minimum Defense, and unconsciously replaced a senior group among the military personnel. Fortunately, the military department discovered that their plan completely failed, but now?

Is there someone behind Ling Huan instructing him?

The one-meter-tall robot slid in front of him and handed the nutrient solution and a small bottle.

Lu Jinbei took a sip of the nutrient solution and felt that it was dry and tasteless, and inexplicably came up in his mind the dried fish that was pinched by his white fingertips to his mouth yesterday.

He unscrewed the bottle cap and poured two pills out, and swallowed them with the ugly nutrient solution.

Reaching out and inadvertently took a white shirt from the corner of the sofa, took it and sniffed it, there was still a very faint smell of small citrus blooming on it.

Compared with my own body, there is no one percent.

The pulsating digital display in the living room made a sound.

[A visitor is here. 】

[Iris authentication information is successfully identified: Tan Ye. 】

Tan Ye entered the door and saw Lu Jinbei sitting on the sofa safe and sound. He walked around and looked up and down carefully to make sure that there were no missing arms or legs before he breathed a sigh of relief, "My brother, you really scared me to death and disappeared for no reason. Two days are fine, you may say hello in advance, I am in a hurry to deal with..."

"It happened suddenly." Lu Jinbei nodded slightly, and put the nutrient solution that he had not finished drinking on the table. "What can I do if you come here to find me?"

"The two Star Thieves brought back by the Second Ship were crazy, one ran away, and the one who ran away is now unknown, but it is certain that they are no longer within Ole Star’s range. Although I don’t know what aircraft they are using, they are definitely Already jumped to other places. Those royal guys who were greedy for life and fear of death heard that we had let off a dangerous person, and they were all scared to death. They asked someone to ask me five times a day."

Tan Ye pressed his brows with his fingers, feeling a little irritable, "Catch the live, catch the live, if I say that I should have killed all of them when they were caught, at least it would be more at ease than letting go of one."

"I think Admiral Lawrence should abdicate when he is really old. He still feels that the star thief who is active near the meteor stream is just anomalous. This anomaly is simply too obvious! The crazy one was barely followed by speed. The captain of the task force directly killed him, and the worm was found in the corpse. If the person is dead, the worm is alive."

Lu Jinbei was not surprised by this result. He said blankly, "People have been dead for at least half a month."

The physical activity of Star Pirates has always been controlled by bugs.

Tan Ye lifted his hand and threw something on the table with a broken edge and some invisible outline. Although the surface was full of cracks, the muzzle of the black hole still had lingering power, and it seemed to be full of horror. "This is what was collected that day. The weapon used by the walking star thief, I have looked at the research institute, and said that there should be a bullet in it, but it is gone now..."

He thought in an optimistic direction, maybe the star thief had shot crooked when he was mad.

"I have taken it down."

Tan Ye relaxedly leaned on the sofa and waved his hand indifferently, "Just take it down..."

"What!?" He straightened up abruptly, looking at Lu Jin Bei in disbelief, "Don't tell me that you have disappeared in the past two days and go to recover because you were shot by this thing?"

"Then how can you survive?"

Tan Ye looked at Lu Jinbei’s eyes and made sure that every word the other party said was true. He couldn’t help but burst into swear words, “The researcher said that this thing is weird. It is aimed at the alpha of high mental power. The stronger and more confined the spiritual realm is, the more chaotic it is, and the effect will double and explode, and it will take effect extremely quickly. The spiritual realm will completely collapse within three hours, and in the end people will either die or become completely mad."

When he heard the report from the research institute, he seemed to be blown away.

It looks restrained and indifferent, but the mental power is turbulent, manic, and extremely unstable. The more suitable the conditions, the faster the death rate. This **** weapon is simply tailor-made to let Lu Jinbei die.

"How do you feel... now?" Tan Ye looked at Lu Jinbei, whose legs overlapped on the other side, and found that Lu Jinbei was looking down, as if thinking about something. He looked down at Lu Jinbei's line of sight, and he was a little surprised. "When did you buy the white shirt?"

If he remembers correctly, Lu Jinbei's boring closet is almost the same dark clothes.

Lu Jinbei said, "Be less nosy."

Tan Ye shrank his neck, "What do you like to wear? I don't have any problems with wearing pink. But is there something wrong with the institute? This thing does not have much effect on you? Where did you go to recover? Take advantage of this time to make an appointment with a spiritual mentor to help you look at your brain."

"No need."

Lu Jinbei clenched the shirt in his hands uncontrollably, and the damp black hair stuck to his forehead. The insignificant smell on the shirt seemed to dissipate at any time.

"The smell of those omega is terrible."

At the beginning, he made a few appointments for spiritual counseling, and he discovered that when the omega was strong, it could directly evoke the pheromone taste of other alpha passive estrus. When he smelled it, he only felt nauseous.

"Do you smell anything?"

Tan Ye frowned suddenly, stood up and smelled it.

Lu Jinbei put the shirt on his leg into his arms, "No."

"The smell of blood is so strong. Are you teasing me? Your wound collapsed?" Tan Ye stared at him and looked over. "I am not injured. Have you recovered from the injury?"

He stretched his finger down Lu Jinbei's buttoned white shirt, and the small piece placed near his chest had already turned red.

…

Ling Huan spent three hours. Not only did he not find the cat, but when he returned to the room, he was shocked to find that he had lost a piece of clothing.

Yesterday I went home and wore it for a few hours. I was going to put the shirt I washed today and disappeared!

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[Ling Ling: No matter the clothes, my cat! On the first day of being a father, my son is gone! 】