Quick wear: Juehe? Don't make trouble, you know the system is in hand

The mysterious man and Li Yi'er outside the surveillance room were both sure of victory, and they watched triumphantly as the man suffered from the severe torment of the fever period after being injected with the medicine.

Li Yier's whole body felt weak, and her clothes were soaked with sweat. Under the guidance of Enigma's exposed pheromones, she was also induced to have a fever period.

Her flushed cheeks were full of longing for the man. Li Yier looked at him dreamily, the last trace of reason in her eyes was annihilated by the strong unwillingness and desire. Now she is no different from a wild beast.

"Yu Zhouheng, stop struggling, you need me, and only I can bear everything you have to do." She reached out and hugged the man's leg, looking up at him.

After getting some coolness from the man's body, the discomfort in Li Yi'er's heart eased a little.

But it wasn't enough, she desperately wanted to have a substantial relationship with the man in front of her.

Yu Zhouheng still didn't move, but Li Yi'er had already begun to take action.

Gradually, people standing in the observation room, including the mysterious man, realized something was wrong.

"Put it back!" the mysterious man shouted.

By playing it backwards, they saw Yu Zhouheng, with extremely subtle movements, reaching out to take out a short piece of cloth from his pocket, covering his mouth and nose desperately, burying his whole face in it, and breathing greedily. With.

"What is that?!" The mysterious man had an unpleasant feeling in his heart. He stared at the thing on the screen that the man was holding.

"He held it too tightly and... didn't seem to want us to see it."

"A bunch of trash! Give me a closer look!" the mysterious man scolded, his face flushed with excitement.

He only cared about venting his anger on his subordinates, completely forgetting his awareness of caution, and this happened to be the key point that killed them.

Xiao Qi looked at the many small red dots approaching quickly and steadily, and her hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

"Yu Zhouheng should be able to persist until the end! His innocence is preserved!"

Su Yu's eyes were burning, looking at the man with his back turned to him, his face flushed.

The subordinates led by the mysterious man were all elites who had undergone intensive training. Although Yu Zhouheng deliberately concealed it, they still recognized the thing with their strong eyesight.

"It seems, it's..." He was a little unable to say anything, and his tone was still unconfident.

The mysterious man stretched out his hand and began to slap the man: "Tell me!"

"It's women's underwear! It's close-fitting." The man said loudly, as if giving up.

After the words fell, the whole room fell into silence.

Among them, the mysterious man's face was the most complex.

After a few seconds of silence, he said disdainfully: "A mayfly shakes a tree, Enigma's nature is hard to change, Yu Zhouheng can't hold on too long..."

"Oh my God! He stood up!" Suddenly, an exclamation drew everyone's attention to the screen.

The man who had always had his back turned to them turned around. His face, which had been occupied by desire, had lost its passion, leaving only reason and sobriety.

The cloudy eyes became bright and deep, so dark that the background could not be seen.

"It's impossible... No one can go against their genes and nature. Is Yu Zhouheng a Beta?"

The mysterious man suspected that the intelligence information was wrong, but none of them suspected that Yu Zhouheng had broken through his own limits and got rid of his body dominated by desire, which could almost be regarded as a miracle.

Li Yi'er had completely lost her mind. She raised her head slowly and looked at the man with unfocused eyes: "Yu..."

After saying only one word, the impatient man kicked him out. Then, he ignored Li Yi'er and glanced at the place where the surveillance camera was installed.

That look was so shocking that the faces of everyone safely staying in the observation room instantly turned pale, and their pupils dilated with fear.

There was undisguised sarcasm in Yu Zhouheng's eyes: "A bunch of trash."

The door of the space capsule, which was made of special materials and was difficult to be destroyed even by Enigma, was kicked open by the man. After a loud bang, the man slowly took out a small and sophisticated flare gun from his pocket.

"There's an ambush! Run!" The panicked look of the mysterious man was reflected in everyone's eyes. When they finally came to their senses and ran out in unison, an urgent signal came from outside the door.

"People inside, listen, you are surrounded by us, don't make any unnecessary resistance, now..."

His ears and brain were communicating with each other, buzzing, and the mysterious man was dripping with cold sweat, layer after layer.

He must not be captured alive, so he must end his life before those people come in.

The man made an instant decision. He put his hand into his pocket and was about to take out the gun.

Immersed in his own world, he didn't notice that someone among his subordinates was approaching quickly. After an elbow hit him to the ground, the pistol was thrown far away. Before he could react, he was handcuffed.

His expression changed drastically: "You, you are a spy?!"

"It's not too stupid. To tell you the truth, our commander has been planning for two years to catch you and obtain your criminal information."

He joined this mysterious organization two years ago.

Others, during the execution of their missions, had had a life-long friendship with the man and had received more or less favors from him. When they saw this, they didn't know who to help.

The man took the opportunity and continued: "Put down your weapons and wait obediently for our people to come in. Your guilt can be reduced, or even acquitted, and you can join the military and be formally integrated."

As the subordinates handed over their weapons, the mysterious man's heart that wanted to struggle finally died.

"Incredible, how did Yu Zhouheng do it?" Xiao Qi looked at Li Yi'er who was in the fever stage and couldn't be comforted by pheromones. Her legs were red and she was put on a stretcher.

Out of humanitarianism, Yu Zhouheng's kick was not too severe and would not cause her to miscarry.

It was Li Yier's own fault, injected with a level-increasing potion during pregnancy.

She was also stupid. She actually believed the mysterious man's lies and was deceived. She naively believed that foreign medicines were more perfect and had no side effects.

Xiao Qi's voice was full of surprise and admiration. At the same time, she was even more worried about whether such an operation would attract the attention of Heaven.

Su Yu didn't reply for a long time until the man called.

"My dear, I'll be back in half an hour. Is the soup you mentioned ready?"

Su Yu listened to his voice and found her rhythm after three seconds: "Okay, don't come back yet. Go to the supermarket on the way and buy some fruit. There is no more at home."

"Okay." The man followed the good example without mentioning the danger just now.

After hanging up the phone, Su Yu answered Xiao Qi's question: "Maybe we were wrong from the beginning."

Xiao Qi was puzzled, so Su Yu continued.

"The son of destiny is the darling of heaven, but since we have been doing the mission, the end of the man is not to be sucked by the heroine, to be used as a tool, to raise children for her and other men, or to provide connections, resources, and money."

"How can this be the son of fate? This is simply the enemy of heaven."

Xiao Qi ate so much that her little head began to rotate slowly.

"But the Lord God..."

"Your Lord God is a bad guy."

Xiao Qi: "Ah? But I was created by the Lord God."

"Xiao Qi, you don't have to be." Su Yu coaxed it.