Can read minds and not mark

Lin Han subconsciously withdrew his hand in an instant.

He even felt that he had heard wrongly.

But he couldn't touch the other person's hand again to verify whether those words were true.

He Yunting's image is always arrogant and unkind.

Lin Han had heard before that the opponent was the top Alpha in the empire. Countless Omegas had shown kindness to him, but he ignored them and sometimes even wouldn't even look at them.

In addition, he listened to the other party's recording once, and this impression became even more stereotyped in his mind.

But what he just heard completely overturned all Lin Han's views on He Yunting's establishment.

He thought about it in a very short period of time. If he heard correctly, that's what He Yunting said.

I haven't reached my estrus yet, and I use the inhibitor on time every time. Logically speaking, it is impossible to smell the pheromone.

The admiral's olfactory cells grow on his hands?

And "want to mark" something...

Thinking of this, Lin Han, who had always had a good temper, turned cold.

"Excuse me." He put on his white gloves again, took another step back, and looked away from the other person's perfect face.

But the words in the heart of this general genius still lingered in his ears. Although there were many Alphas in the institute, Lin Han had heard many strange thoughts when he first awakened this ability, but nothing like now. This one is the same, very straightforward.

It smells so good, forget it, it’s hard... Lin Han was speechless and choked.

For a moment, Lin Han even wanted to lower his gaze.

He really wanted to see what was under this general's uniform.

Lu Anhe observed the atmosphere between the two of them nervously. He thought that Lin Han should be more polite, but he didn't expect that as soon as their hands came together, the young man pulled away.

But there were still many people around, so Lu Anhe could only bite the bullet and interrupt: "General, Mr. Lin, why don't we take a step to talk? It's not good to have people watching."

He Yunting, who didn't know what was going on, glanced at him with some dissatisfaction, saying to the general idea that he was just talking about mechas, so why did he need to change places.

Lin Han didn't care, and even began to regret for the seventh time why he agreed to this invitation.

Lu Anhe pretended to flinch at He Yunting's gaze, then coughed slightly and said sternly to Lin Han: "Mr. Lin, please come this way."

Compared to He Yunting, Lin Han had a much better impression of the adjutant, so he did not immediately brush off Lu Anhe. He just nodded and followed him without looking at the sculpture in front of him.

Lu Anhe took the two of them to the side hall a few steps away: "Wait a moment, I'll get you a glass of wine."

Lin Han nodded.

Even though there was a sofa behind him, He Yunting still stood upright and meticulously.

As soon as Lu Anhe left, the awkward atmosphere between the two rose again.

There was a big clock in the side hall, standing silently like them, with only the mechanical sound indicating the passage of time.

But Lin Han didn't plan to stay any longer.

When he regretted agreeing to the invitation for the eighth time, he decided to take the initiative and leave this uncomfortable place.

He began to miss the starry sky he saw on the terrace of the institute, and the lifeless but peaceful metal.

Even just now, he thought that the admiral's eyes were better than the sea of ​​stars.

"General He." He smiled.

"?" He Yunting tilted his head when he heard this and looked at him with blue eyes.

If he hadn't been able to read minds, Lin Han thought, he wouldn't even be able to help but want to look into his eyes a few more times.

Too bad he does.

Lin Han didn't often show unhappy expressions. He even felt that his expression was almost stiff when he became cold.

He asked: "Is there anything wrong with you?"

"." He Yunting frowned, as if he didn't understand why the face of the young man who was smiling gently just now suddenly changed.

But just now the young man had already pulled his hand away, and the cool touch was fleeting, leaving him with a rare feeling of loss.

He Yunting hesitated for a moment and then spoke: "Something's wrong."

His voice did not rise and fall, still with a coolness: "I invite you here this time to tell me the details about the M2742 mecha."

Lin Han: "…………?"

He didn't seem to mean it.

But the question involved mechas. He first doubted the general's understanding for a moment, and then replied: "Your mecha has been handed over to me for repair. Do you have any questions?"

Lin Han's tone was not very good, but He Yunting didn't seem to hear it and continued: "There is a problem."

Lin Han: "...you say."

"This is a two-person mecha."

"I know. But aren't you the only one driving?"

"I cut off my right arm."

"I opened the data box and heard your message."

"The damage is serious."

"Please rest assured that we will do our best to recover."

When Lu An and the waiter brought two glasses of champagne, they heard the two of them having such a conversation.

"This mecha is very important."

"General, can't you trust our institute?"

"I'm just worried. Currently, all mass-produced mechas are single-person mechas."

"...You can also practice it with two people."

He Yunting raised his eyebrows and looked at him with blue eyes.

Lin Han finally couldn't bear it anymore and repeated what he just said: "General, are you okay?"

He Yunting's expression finally relaxed a little. He didn't seem to understand why Lin Han had to ask twice in one sentence, but he decided to be patient and replied again in a condescending manner: "It's something."

Lin Han; “…………”

"Boss!" Lu Anhe almost lost his grip on the plate holding the wine glass, and his vision went dark. He was so anxious that he didn't even use the honorific. He blurted out and then realized: "... General, wine."

He Yunting took one cup, and Lu Anhe quickly handed the other cup to Lin Han, trying to make him understand the fact that his boss was really ignorant of the world in some aspects: "Mr. Lin, wine."

Lu Anhe began to patch: "That's right, Mr. Lin, the general called you here this time is indeed about the issue of M2742. Of course we will not question your professional level, but there are indeed some details that cannot be said in the data box... …”

Lu Anhe spoke intermittently, as if he was making a choice about which information could be revealed and which could not be revealed: "What's more important is that the control of this mecha relies more on mental power. When recasting the connection system, SSS-level mental strength is required." Only through force verification can we ensure that everything is foolproof, so we called you here to emphasize this point," Lu Anhe said, taking out the key of M2742 and a test box from his military uniform, "We have also prepared a sample of SSS-level mental power for you. I want to hand it over to you.”

Lin Han probably understood.

It seems that He Yunting really cares about this mecha that doesn't even have a name, and he is afraid that there will be flaws in the repairs, so he does not hesitate to extract part of his mental power to the mecha master for verification and repair-if pheromones are just a This is a useless mark that exists in the body and is sealed in the glands, representing the second gender. Mental power is the real weapon that can be used flexibly.

Advanced mechas have a rigorous recognition system. If it is an exclusive mecha, it can even recognize the mental power that belongs to the owner of this mecha. Both of them are indispensable before it can be activated.

And what Lu Anhe has now, to put it mildly, if it is stolen by someone with intentions, with the key to the mecha and the mental power sample, he can directly control his exclusive mecha in place of the admiral himself.

It seemed that the other party also specifically understood that he was an Omega with a D- constitution, and then he safely handed over the key and mental power sample to him.

It turned out that this was the reason why he was invited, not to celebrate the general's victory, but to explain the repair matters of the mecha.

Lin Han was not angry. There was nothing wrong with being cautious.

It is even said that being able to give this thing to yourself shows that the other party trusts you.

The knowledge of this matter slightly diluted his dissatisfaction with He Yunting. Lin Han's face brightened slightly and he took the things in Lu Anhe's hands: "I understand."

Lu Anhe finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't come too late.

He seemed to see that Lin Han didn't really want to spend more time with He Yunting, so he took the initiative and said, "Mr. Lin, do you want to go back and take a seat? The celebration banquet is about to start."

"No." Lin Han refused, "Since the general wanted to give me the sample, now that I have obtained it, I will keep it soon."

"Okay." Lu Anhe agreed, "Mr. Lin is on his way..."

Before he finished speaking, He Yunting on the side suddenly said: "Come here."

Lu Anhe immediately changed his mind: "Come with me, Mr. Lin, and I will take you home."

Lin Han was a little surprised that He Yunting actually asked his adjutant to send him off, but he did not refuse: "Thank you, General."

He Yunting stopped talking and just glanced at Lin Han quietly.

Lin Han was just about to get up and go out with Lu Anhe. When he walked to the door, the door of the side hall was suddenly pushed open, and a man who looked like a waiter carrying wine walked in in a panic: "Admiral! The celebration banquet is about to begin... "

Lin Han subconsciously dodged, but by chance, He Yunting was standing next to the door. The man pushed recklessly, and the carved solid wood door hit He Yunting's right shoulder.

"Boss!" Lu Anhe exclaimed, and at the same time, Lin Han heard a low, almost inaudible cry of pain.

The waiter who came in to notify did not expect to bump into the general. He was so frightened that his legs weakened and he kept apologizing: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry for you! I was too anxious to come over and inform you! I didn't expect..."

Lu Anhe dismissed the waiter with a few words and quickly glanced at He Yunting anxiously: "Are you okay?"

Lin Han also raised his head and looked over. The handsome general seemed to be the same as when he saw him just now. He was still cold, still arrogant, and still expressionless.

But he blinked and saw a small drop of cold sweat oozing out from under the brim of He Yunting's hat.

He Yunting shook his head, his lips were cold and hard, and he said nothing.

Lin Han recalled the harsh crashing sounds he heard in the data box yesterday.

Even though the general's words were a little irritating, Lin Han still couldn't ignore the situation at that time. He said, "The general was injured? Is it this time when he was chasing the star thief?"

Lu Anhe didn't expect that such a detail would be seen by Lin Han. Besides, he also knew that Lin Han had listened to the recording and didn't want to hide it: "Yes, it's all my fault that I chased another team at that time, which gave these poor bandits an opportunity to take advantage of." Fortunately, the general's lightsaber cut quickly enough, otherwise..."

"Small injury." He Yunting interrupted.

Lu Anhe hesitated to speak: "You obviously..."

"And I was the one who ordered you to pursue Team D. It has nothing to do with you." He Yunting added.

Lin Han saw He Yunting walking aside as he spoke, as if he was looking for something.

"Okay, okay, okay." Lu Anhe agreed perfunctorily, then turned to Lin Han and said, "Then let's go."

"and many more."

Lu Anhe didn't know what other orders he had: "What's wrong?"

He Yunting didn't answer, but moved closer to the two of them.

Lin Han thought he was going to give Lu Anhe some instructions. Just as he was about to take a step back to avoid any suspicion, the tall figure stood in front of him.

Before he could speak, he felt something covering his hand.

"Dirty." He Yunting said in a deep voice, pressing Lin Han's gloves with the clean handkerchief he found.

Only then did Lin Han realize that when the waiter came in, all the wine in his glass accidentally spilled on his gloves.

"I'll do it myself..." Lin Han quickly took the handkerchief and took off a glove to wipe it, but He Yunting's hand touched Lin Han's fingertips just as he left.

【He smells so good. 】

Lin Han: "?"

He was wrong. He shouldn't have suspected that he was hearing hallucinations from the beginning.