The special trainees all saw the instructor's eyes change from frivolous and playful to gentle, and even holding down the voice button and whispering beside the microphone was unprecedentedly gentle.

Putting down the phone, Bai Chunian lowered his head into the loudspeaker and said, "Okay, let's check here today, let's all have a meal. Keep up the good work, the level is too bad, I'll wash my eyes by myself."

The special trainees rushed out of the shooting range after receiving the amnesty, fearing that Instructor Bai would go back and run faster than the other. Bai Chunian glanced at the three unlucky bastards who were cramping in pain: "You guys go too, and find me to retake the exam at night."

The three poor people ran away in a tumble.

When the people were almost gone, Bai Chunian picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number, then raised his hand to signal that Bi Lanxing could also go to dinner.

Bi Lanxing had no choice but to leave the shooting range, and when he walked to the entrance of the cafeteria, he found a group of special trainees gathered together, discussing something fiercely, and some omegas blushed.

"It must be just a colleague! The voice is obviously like an alpha, and like a domineering president."

Bi Lanxing leaned over and listened, and found a clownfish omega standing in the middle of the crowd, and said mysteriously to everyone: "That voice said, did the kitten miss me, really, lie to you at night Sleeping without anemones, oops, I've heard of my family living by the sea! Why don't you believe it!"

Chapter 50

The trainees at the shooting range left in twos and threes. Bai Chunian followed the spiral staircase to the rooftop, found a position with a strong signal, and leaned against the railing to call Lanbo back.

Rimbaud's side is very quiet, and it should be time to go home from get off work and take a lunch break.

The call was connected, and a deep and pleasant voice entered Bai Chunian's ears through the receiver: "jiji mua jeo?"

Bai Chunian put one hand in his trouser pocket, lowered his head and rubbed the yellow paint on the ground with the toe of his boot, and replied with a smile, "I haven't eaten yet, how about you."

Rimbaud's tone was lazy, and it seemed that he had already fallen into the fish tank: "jiji mua ei."

jeo expresses the interrogative mood, which is equivalent to "?", and ei expresses the past tense of the declarative mood, which is equivalent to "le".

"President, look for me." Rimbaud tapped the glass of the fish tank leisurely with the tip of his tail, "Give me, stamped by the 109 Research Institute, purchase invoice and certificate."

The 109 Research Institute was originally a medical research institution recognized by the world, but in recent years, they have used the creation of drugs that "extend the lifespan of all human beings, fundamentally reduce diseases and disabilities, and improve the quality of newborns" as a gimmick to cultivate living weapons. These experiments The body is nominally the raw material for drug testing.

Although this has angered some huge forces such as the omega alliance, at the same time, a large number of other forces have benefited from the trading and use of experimental subjects, and they have added protection to the research institute. Therefore, the 109 research institute has not been banned, and special operations weapons research is still In the middle of the day.

Due to the high potential and easy cultivation of omega glands, it is easier to become an experimental target. The 109 Research Institute has gradually become a thorn in Yan Yi's eyes. It's not difficult, but the difficulty is that it moves other people's interests and will inevitably be targeted by other forces. Therefore, the omega alliance has not torn apart with the 109 Research Institute on the face of it, but maintains a delicate balance.

After being approached by the president and negotiating with Uncle Jin in person, the 109 Research Institute is willing to unconditionally sell Lanbo to the omega alliance at a discount. Now Lanbo is no longer the property of the 109 Research Institute, but he cannot become a free person because of the experimental body. It is classified as a tradable item in international conventions and must belong to a certain organization.

An invoice is equivalent to a contract of sale for an experimental subject. They are regarded as a thing, a gun, and are even inferior to puppies sold in the pet market in terms of freedom and rights.

"Actually, if you want, you can go home." Bai Chunian leaned on the railing and looked at the endless sea, "You are protected by the alliance, and it is safe to return to the sea. If you encounter trouble, ask the alliance for help, and the chairman will send I'll help you."

Rimbaud thought for a while: "I left, the 109 Research Institute, and I left something. Take it back and leave."

The inexplicable anxiety caused Bai Chunian to lose his ability to capture sensitive information. He lowered his head, covered his eyes with the ends of his hair, and replied, "Okay."

A small noise suddenly came out of the receiver, Rimbaud seemed to have taken off his clothes, put it next to the receiver and asked softly, "mebolu jeo?"

"I think about it." Bai Chunian's voice was a little hoarse when he replied, and he lowered his eyelashes gently, "I want to hug you."

Rimbaud's laughter and churning sound came from the phone.

"claya mitub obe." Rimbaud's voice was full of lust and seduction, deep and powerful.

claya means "listen, listen".

Bai Chunian was still holding the railing at first, but soon, the movement in the receiver exceeded his control. He clenched the railing tightly, leaving deep finger marks on the iron railing, and his glands were congested with blood. Painful, spicy brandy pheromone overflowing.

Leaning on the railing, he raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose so as not to lose his temper. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, biting his lip unknowingly, leaving a bloody bite mark on his lower lip with his canine teeth.

The rooftop was very quiet, and only the hot footsteps of Bai Chunian could be heard crouching down.

About fifteen minutes later, the voice in the receiver stopped, and Rimbaud spoke again in a nasal voice: "claya ei?"

Bai Chunian closed his eyes and replied hoarsely, "Tell me how many pearls fell on the bed."

"You're not here, it won't fall." Rimbaud's laughter was also very sexy.

"My laughing muscles are tired from calling you, and I can't put my mouth down until I can't put my ears down. My prestige in front of my students is gone." Bai Chunian stroked his hair unconsciously, "Are you taking a nap? put you to sleep."

Rimbaud does not sleep.

Bai Chunian: "Then what do you want to do, little princess."

Rimbaud: "Listen to you, training."

Bai Chunian: "Okay, I wear headphones and don't hang up."

There will be a half-hour lunch break after lunch. Bai Chunian spent this short half-hour in the toilet. When he came out, he washed his hands and soaked his face in cold water for half a day.