How could O who installed A find A again?

The cabin of the aircraft was silent, the Milky Way was boundless outside the porthole, ancient and silent, Yom couldn't help counting his own breaths, and there was the sound of the captain's white gloves rubbing against the joystick.

The black hair was scattered on the captain's shoulders, tied a little casually, revealing the white and round ears, and the golden leaf-shaped earrings could be vaguely seen in the hair, which was far from the usual uncluttered shape.

Yom took a deep breath.

"nervous?"

"It's, it's okay."

Lin Jing didn't look back, and said, "Sorry, I can only bring you here. Tvar is the Alpha with the highest rating on my ship, but he can only barely reach A-. The deputy captain of the main army is rarely lower than A." Yes, it will increase the chance of being dismantled by the opponent."

Yom hesitated for a moment: "You...you don't mind taking a detour on the way back, and enthusiastically take our group with you, won't you...have you prepared for it?"

Lin Jing didn't answer him either. The monitor showed that the enemy was still trustworthy. Their encirclement gradually spread out a little, and the shielding field was also put away, so that the 927 transport ship could communicate with the Marshal's flagship in the star ring.

But small boats that fly out of the shield alone cannot - otherwise the channel will be monitored by the enemy.

"Get ready, it's landed." Lin Jing also reminded suddenly.

After saying that, he stood up, took a picture of Yom, who was a little stiff, on the driver's seat, then sat in the back by himself, and started to fasten his seat belt seriously.

It's tied like a packed gift box, and it's also symmetrical.

The flagship of the rebel army is not big, a little smaller than the 927 transport ship, but Yom is so nervous that he is about to dive into the huge mouth of the abyss. Fortunately, the training in the military academy has become a muscle memory, and the aircraft decelerates smoothly.Hearing the steady and shallow breathing of the person behind him, he unknowingly calmed down a lot.

This is the flagship of Commander Langdon, one of the new leaders of the rebel army.

He suddenly guessed what the captain wanted to do.

……

The hatch of the aircraft opened slowly, and the young and tall Alpha jumped out first, his sharp eyes swept across the audience, his body was strong and powerful, but the rebels who came to welcome him snorted.

It is true that the Federation's Planetary Legion is the main force, but politicians will never completely let go of military power. On most starships, the first officers are the so-called young elites that noble families want to cultivate.Talent is high, but in the eyes of the rebels, he is just a young soldier who grew up in a greenhouse and may not have seen blood a few times.

Inexperienced and lacking determination, they looked at Yom, thinking that a C-level Alpha could knock him down.

The rebel army commander standing on the tarmac changed his posture, and his impatience was clearly written from head to toe.He looked into the cabin, sneered, and reported to Langdon in the communication: "Tsk, that handsome young master is taking off his seat belt, and it's been three minutes."

"Omega is squeamish." Someone said.

Lin Jing also walked out at this time, the small aircraft did not have a ladder, so Yom raised his arms like a real Omega, so that he could use his strength to jump off, and tried to forget that the other party was purely artificial. The appearance of the ship.

He landed and staggered a couple of times in a very natural and lifelike manner, and was stabilized by Yom who was expressionless but whose hands were actually shaking.

All the rebels waiting here looked over, and the nearest squad leader sniffled and clicked his tongue: "It's quite sweet, it's a small cake."

"Watch your words!" Yom yelled angrily.

The man didn't take it seriously: "I'm almost in heat, why don't you stay at home honestly and praise him for his good smell." He glanced at the same shielding bracelet on Yom's hand, and grinned, "Yes, the Federation will give it to you." Each of you put on a ring, and you didn't even react when such a sweet Omega stood next to you."

Another rebel hastily stopped the impolite behavior of his peers: "Stop talking nonsense, Your Excellency Commander has been waiting for a long time, please leave the weapons to us for safekeeping, and I will return them to you later."

It was expected, but Yom still passed the weapon and said according to the captain's previous teaching: "Your request is quite a lot, but let me remind you that the main gun of the Yasuno is still locked on your spaceship. .”

The implication is that without weapons, you don't want to mess around.But Yom tried his best to overcome his guilty conscience—even if the 927 transport ship got a quantum cannon illegally from somewhere, it couldn't be opened without the authorization of the commander of the first-line force.

The rebel army ignored his stern threat, but just looked at Lin Jingye.

Lin Jing also spread his hands calmly: "I am not carrying any weapons."

The soldier glanced at him, waved his hand, and a female Beta medical soldier walked out from behind, and stepped forward to check Lin Jingye's clothes one by one.

When she touched his hands, the woman obviously hesitated for a moment, stepped back and said something in the captain's ear, the captain's eyes fell on Lin Jingye's right hand, and the people around them raised their guns slightly threateningly.

"Please take off your gloves."

Lin Jing also pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and asked softly, "Do I have to take it off?"

"We don't want to do anything to Omega." The captain replied with squinted eyes, "but I need to ensure the absolute safety of your Excellency Commander, so I don't mind making a move. And you have to know, we are not like the Alphas of your Federation, one by one They're all wearing dog rings."

Omega on the opposite side lowered his head slightly, seemed a little uneasy, and slowly tore off the glove on his left hand, revealing his slender white fingers and the restraining bracelet on his wrist that was as delicate as an ornament, and gently touched his right hand with his clean and round fingertips The wrist, after the rebels got impatient, they gritted their teeth and tore it off.

There is no weapon hidden under the white glove, it is just a mechanical prosthesis.

Alpha, the team leader, raised his eyebrows. That prosthetic arm was not ugly. On the contrary, it was more like a work of art. The silver-white metal shell was wrapped with slender and elegant golden patterns, like gorgeous rococo carvings. Every joint was exquisite and elegant, and He, like himself, looked like a breakable object.

"Can we go see your commander now?" Omega's expression became a little cold, as if he was very unhappy.

The rebels looked away from his prosthetic limb: "Please, the commander is waiting for you in the reception room."

The female Beta also whispered when Lin Jingye passed by: "Sorry, I didn't expect that."

It's a pity to be incomplete, but the young man's expression remains unchanged, and the appearance of trying his best to maintain an elegant pace has a more fragile beauty.

Even the captain who was rude at the beginning didn't deliberately joke anymore.

When they reached the door of the reception room, the leading rebels suddenly raised their hands and blocked Yom behind.

"What do you mean?" Yom asked angrily.

The rebels replied: "Please understand that His Excellency the Commander wishes to meet your representatives individually."

Yom retorted subconsciously: "How can that work!"

The rebels didn't say anything, but Lin Jing looked around at them and said with a polite smile, "Your side is the host, and we will follow the arrangement. I believe that the banner of the illustrious Resistor—Your Excellency Langdon, will not make such a move. Something that is not in line with negotiating etiquette."

The hatch opened and closed, shutting out Yom, who was looking tense.

The transparent mode was turned on inside the door, and the surrounding spaceship bulkheads seemed to no longer exist. The huge gaseous planet in the distance and its magnificent star ring came oncoming, making the tall Alpha not far away seem smaller.

"Actually, it doesn't conform to your so-called negotiation etiquette to meet alone?" The man turned around, showing a dangerous smile, with the breath of blood, "But who let your precious marshal be in it? Let someone alone prestige Too high is risky, losing him, the morale of your Federation's army will be lost, right?"

Langdon kept watching the people who came in. Facing the open space around him, he didn't have any expected exclamations, or the coy gestures of the delicate Omegas that he imagined. The handsome young man even pretended to be vulgar to him. The provocative words can be changed without surprise.

The reflection of the galaxy was in the young man's eyes, the black one seemed to be full of the Milky Way, and the blue one was like the morning light in the clear sky.

Lin Jing also approached slowly. The leader of the rebel army is undoubtedly a dangerous person. The mental coercion of a high-level Alpha is unrestrained. Affected by the injection of O pheromone, this rushing breath made his heart beat faster—— The kind of acceleration that feels dangerous.

He said, "So what exactly do you want to talk about?"

Langdon didn't answer. He heard the trembling in the other party's clear voice and smelled the faint sweetness in the air. He poured two glasses of red wine and approached slowly with the fierce Alpha spirit pressure. Lin Jing Finally, he took a half step back, and in Langdon's eyes, the tall Alpha raised the corners of his mouth, as if seeing a delicious prey.

"The journey is hard, don't you want a drink?"

Lin Jing didn't reach out his hand, and Langdon didn't force it, and put it on the table beside him.The room was silent for a moment, only the sound of Alpha drinking.

"What conditions do you want to propose?"

Langdon looked sideways: "Ah, are you in a hurry? Do you like your marshal?"

Lin Jing also pursed his lips, looking displeased.

Langdon sneered: "What are you pretending to be, I guess nine out of ten Omega in your Federation like Rennes, fantasizing about being marked by him. But it seems that you have a play, you are here to save him, and you are still so sweet, I am I will definitely agree to Ren's words."

"Your Excellency." Lin Jing also turned cold, as if he was furious and had to endure the humiliation, interrupted Langdon's self-talk, and asked, "Do you still want to put forward conditions?"

"I told you." Langdon took a step forward with great interest, watched the young man on the opposite side back away calmly again, and raised the corner of his mouth, "I want all the ore stars in the Ninth Sector of the Federation."

"You know it's impossible." Lin Jing also replied, "Don't be foolish, tell me your real conditions."

Langdon looked down at him. They had retreated to the wall unknowingly. His eyes flicked across the other's face, looked at his right hand, and suddenly asked:

"How did this happen?"

Lin Jing was also silent for three seconds, and replied concisely: "Xingkou."

Langdon: "Where's the blue eye?"

"Your Excellency, does this have anything to do with negotiations?"

Langdon didn't answer, still smiling, but just stared at him casually, as if the conversation wouldn't move forward without an answer.

Lin Jing also paused, and could only say, "We were hurt together."

"Then why don't you use bionic prosthetics? It looks the same as a real hand, wouldn't it be better than wearing gloves to cover it up?"

Lin Jing also looked at him: "Because a fake is a fake. When I was very young, I wanted to be a pianist, but using prosthetics means that you will never be a top performer. There are too many things that technology can do. , People will always question you, is it because AI is assisting in the prosthesis if you play smoothly and beautifully?"

Langdon clicked his tongue without sincerity: "It's a pity."

"So, Your Excellency, you have no intention of negotiating at all." Lin Jing also sighed, "You told me so much, it's just a delay. Have you found out how much support I brought?"

Langdon raised his eyebrows in surprise, his eyes became more serious: "Oh? You actually guessed it."

"It is impossible for the Federation to exchange mines with you. Marshal Rennes is very important, but after losing the mines, the marshal returned, but the fleet has no energy to go out. The ending is not too bad. You mentioned this impossible condition, and then You chose to set up an ambush in this kind of nebula area with the function of blocking communication. Ordinary Federation starships can’t come in at all... You didn’t think that the Federation could really send people in to negotiate at the beginning. You just wanted to besiege and kill the youngest marshal of the Federation in a high-profile manner. .”

"It's kind of interesting." Langdon raised the corners of his lips again, smiling a little sincerely.

Lin Jing also asked back: "The competition for the position of commander-in-chief within your rebel army has not yet come to an end, so I guess, you are hoping to kill the Sky Sword of the Federation in one fell swoop and gain unparalleled prestige?"

Langdon narrowed his eyes, and answered irrelevantly: "Don't worry, I won't let other Alphas mess with you."

He happily watched the young man tense his body, the line of his waist bent into a beautiful arc, not too slender, it was suitable for being hugged, and he did so.

"For the Hydra Resistance Army, the Omega you delivered to your door is a trophy that cannot be missed." Langdon lowered his head and casually sniffed the glands on the back of the opponent's neck, "No one in your Federation told Omega that it was about to go into heat Just stop dangling in front of Alpha? It's not my responsibility to be marked."

A strange feeling crept into my heart.

At the next moment, a sense of crisis suddenly emerged. The elite commanders of the rebel army had excellent combat awareness, but unfortunately, they were too close.

"You are talking nonsense and procrastinating, how do you know that I am not waiting for an opportunity?"

A drop of blood splashed on the light-colored lips of the young man with different pupils. His face did not show any waves, but it was dotted with murderous intent and unparalleled beauty.

Langdon himself had pulled the man over.

Lin Jing also bumped into Langdon's shoulder with the force of being dragged and hugged, wrapping one hand around the other's broad back, just like the soft and beautiful Omega that Langdon imagined, being captured and unable to resist.

But his beautiful and exquisite right hand was pressed against Langdon's heart, and the fingertips were hidden in the flesh and blood.

"You are right in saying that a single person's prestige is too high, and it is indeed easy to cause trouble."

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