readytorunbook Chapter 188 Omega She is weak and can't be bullied 4
Chapter 188 Omega She is weak and can't be bullied 4
He held Mingnan's wrist and asked, "Do you believe me?"
After staring at him for a long time, he could actually see some tenderness in those deep eyes. Mingnan nodded, "I——"
Her wrist felt cold and then hot, the cold was the blade, the hot was the blood, and then there was the stinging pain. She frowned, bit her other hand, and swallowed back the words and the cry of pain.
The man couldn't help but look at her, his hands kept moving, and he didn't even frown, "It's fine."
Mingnan nodded, and with the tip of the knife, a black chip the size of a fingernail was picked out.
The man squinted his eyes and looked at it for a moment, then put the chip on the ground, took out a small laser pen-like object from his waist, shot a scorching blue light at the chip, and the chip instantly burned to ashes.
Before he could speak, Mingnan had already stood up, holding onto the wall.
Her wrist was still bleeding.
The bright red blood beads slid down her fair wrist to her fingertips, looking eerily beautiful.
His eyes flickered slightly, and he took out a neatly folded white handkerchief from his chest pocket and gave it to her. "I have medicine in my car. Do you want to wait here or come with me?"
Mingnan narrowed his eyes, took the handkerchief and pressed it against the wound. Before he could say anything, he heard messy footsteps coming from the alley behind him.
"Strange, the location disappeared."
"I'm afraid the chip is destroyed. Damn it, she must be nearby. Search!"
"Yes!"
Mingnan looked at the man, and without saying a word, the man subconsciously stepped forward to pull Mingnan's wrist, but stopped halfway.
Under Mingnan's puzzled gaze, the man suddenly leaned over, picked her up horizontally, turned around and walked out of the alley.
He had long legs and reached the car in a few steps. "Open the door."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the hovercraft opened immediately, and the man bent down and carried Mingnan in.
The hover car was very large, with three rows of seats in total. A young man in a black suit sitting in the driver's seat just looked up from his personal terminal and was about to say something when he saw through the rearview mirror that the man was holding a beautiful girl in his arms.
The young man was speechless for a moment, staring at the two men in astonishment.
Mingnan noticed his gaze, looked up and glanced at him through the rearview mirror, smiled slightly, "Excuse me."
The young man said dazedly, "Don't bother me, don't bother me."
The man glanced at him and asked Mingnan: "Where is your home?"
Mingnan shook his head: "I can't go back, I will be discovered."
The man understood, "Do you have any family or friends?"
Mingnan shook his head again. "I am an orphan. My hometown is on a very distant planet. Interstellar travel requires valid personal information, but my personal terminal was destroyed by them. In the alliance database, I am already a dead person."
She didn't lie.
The original owner did become an orphan at a very young age and grew up in an orphanage. Later, she differentiated into an omega and was adopted by an omega welfare organization, which taught her to read and write.
Later, she was admitted to Star A First College with excellent grades to study pharmacy.
After graduation, she entered the research institute to continue her studies. She specialized in the research and development of omega pheromone inhibitory drugs. She had just made a breakthrough some time ago. She stayed up all night in the research institute to observe the samples and left in the early morning. As a result, she was kidnapped as soon as she got off the car, and when she woke up, she was at the auction house.
The man was silent for a long time after hearing this.
The young man in front cursed: "Fuck, these bastards, if it weren't for the guy backing them up, how dare they--"
"Hmm?" The man glanced at him.
The young man shut up.
Mingnan's mind raced, and he suddenly grabbed the man's hand and turned it over to take a look when he wasn't paying attention.
Sure enough, I saw the familiar little red mole on the middle finger.
The corners of her mouth curved slightly, then she raised her eyes, looked at the man innocently, and asked softly, "Can I go home with you?"
The man was startled, and his heroic eyebrows slowly twisted up, "Do you know who I am?"
"Good man." Mingnan said with a smile.
The words of reprimand were stuck on the tip of his tongue when he saw her trusting gaze.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the man leaned over and pulled out a small medicine box from under the front seat. He opened it and took out an injection, flicked it, lowered his head, held Mingnan's wrist and said, "Don't go with strangers casually in the future."
Mingnan paused, [The subtext is that I can go with him, right? ]
205: [It seems so. ]
The next moment, she felt a pain in her wrist. The sharp needle pierced her skin and the cold medicine was injected, bringing her back to her senses.
The bleeding that had just been flowing stopped instantly, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Mingnan was quite surprised. Isn't the effect of this medicine too good?
205: [It should be a special medicine for the Alliance military. Ordinary people can’t buy it even if they have money. ]
"It's done." The man pulled out the needle and threw it into the recycling bin on the side. He said in a deep voice, "It will be completely healed in ten minutes. It will be a little itchy, so don't scratch it."
Mingnan nodded, "Can I go with you then?"
The man cast a deep gaze at him, and Mingnan immediately raised his hands, "I won't cause you any trouble, and I can cook. When I find a way to return to the institute and restore my identity, I will move out, and I will pay you back the money I borrowed for the accommodation."
The man didn't say anything, just nodded, "Name."
"Mingnan, the bright Ming, the Nan of the southern sky."
The man nodded, "Huo Ye."
"Huo Ye?" Mingnan was shocked.
She had seen this name in the original owner's memory.
Huo Ye, the youngest admiral in the alliance, S-class alpha, mutated special pheromone: snowfield.
In this interstellar age, alphas are divided into four levels: C, B, A, and S based on multiple dimensions of assessment, including physical intelligence, pheromone strength, and mental strength.
S-level alphas are picked from thousands, born for the battlefield. Because of the pheromone level suppression, they are born with command capabilities and are the key talents to be trained by the alliance.
People like Huo Ye are one in a million.
It's not just because he is young and promising, but also because he has worked his way up from the slums.
He is the only admiral in the alliance who does not rely on family connections.
Mingnan couldn't help but look at him twice more.
Huo Ye noticed it, but didn't say anything. He just said to the young man eating melons in front of him: "Lin Er, go to my manor."
"Oh, yes!" Lin Er responded happily, clicked a few times on the operating table, and the hovercraft immediately flew up, and the scenery outside the window rapidly receded.
"Thank you." Mingnan whispered, folded up the bloodstained handkerchief and said, "I'll wash it and return it to you when I get home."
Huo Ye wanted to say no, but was afraid that she would think he was disdaining her, so he nodded and said, "Okay."
Recalling something, he took out a bottle of cleaning liquid and ointment from the medicine box and said, "Your foot, take care of it yourself."
Mingnan thanked him again, took it and quietly moved to the other side, then lifted his foot and carefully treated the wound.
She was so nervous while running that she didn't feel any pain. Now that her tense nerves relaxed, she realized that both of her feet had many cuts.
Because of her posture, her collar was a little tilted, but she didn't notice it and was still concentrating on cleaning the wound. The next moment, her shoulders sank and a faint cool fragrance instantly enveloped her body.
Mingnan was stunned, curled up in the seat and turned his head, but he only saw Huo Ye's cold and three-dimensional profile and the pure white shirt without the coat covering it.
She curled her lips.
[Identification completed, another cool guy. ]