[Resident Evil] [ABO] Gugela For Private

Jack's voice reached Chris's ears before he even entered the door. The tall man rushed into the room and shouted, shaking his fists, the scar on his face distorted exaggeratedly with his expression: "You let him go, Redfield! You let him go!"

"Wait, Jack! Jack! Captain, he didn't do it on purpose!" Following him was Pierce, and a shorter young man rushed in, panting between the two of them, with his arms outstretched to shield Jack, who was on fire. "Sorry, Chris, he didn't mean it like that, you know, he was just in a hurry."

Chris nodded, ignoring the subtle excuse of his young lieutenant's position.The news that Albert Wesker was still alive entangled his thoughts in a mess, and several looming icebergs shook slightly in his mind. He seemed to be about to grab something, but in fact he couldn't feel anything.

At this time, the BSAA forensic officer who was sent to investigate the scene got up from the ground, shouted to Mr. Redfield and handed him a sealed bag, which contained a ruler and a few short black hairs.Chris raised his head in doubt, and heard the other party explain that he found it from the blanket that fell on the ground: "It may be that the other party dropped it accidentally. Do you want to take it for a DNA sample test?"

He nodded as a response.He rubbed his hands in Beta. With Wesker missing again, the chilly spring in Eastern Europe came back again. The coolness froze the surrounding air and pressed heavily on his shoulders.

Jack was still yelling at the side, even Pierce couldn't stop him, and the forensics officers who provoked him repeatedly asked them to get out of the way, so as not to accidentally contaminate the evidence.Only then did Chris realize their embarrassing situation, "Go out and talk." He raised his jaw toward the door.

Jack still had an angry expression on his face, but he also kept his mouth shut, and was half-pushed and half-pushed out by Pierce while the forensic staff reprimanded him.

As soon as Chris closed the door, he heard Jack's frantic voice, "You should arrest him! That's Albert Wesker!"

"We will." Chris had no intention of entanglement, but simply replied as if assigning a task.

"We will? Ha! Last time you said you killed him with your own hands!" The young man's expression seemed to be mixed with resentment, fear and worry—on this self-proclaimed hard-hearted soldier , Chris had never seen such an uneasy expression, he paced back and forth, waving his hands nervously back and forth around his temples, "How could he be alive, he should be dead, how could—"

"Hey, hey, hey—don't worry." Pierce patted the young man on the shoulder, and the young man stopped, leaning his back against the wall, while the young Alpha clung to him like a protector, begging for help. But turned to Chris, "He didn't necessarily come for your business."

Jack stopped as if choking.Chris could only smile wryly when he heard this. It seems that Pierce and his Omega's ability to communicate has yet to be practiced, "Maybe his goal is related to you, but it's not necessarily a bad thing, especially for you."

Omega tilted his head in doubt.

"For other people, your blood may be useful, but it is meaningless to him. Maybe he really just found out that he has a child, let's take a look." Chris said slowly He explained, and by the way, he also cleared his mind, "Look, in the secret passage, he was the one who saved you, and in reverse, he was the one who took away your information to prevent your identity from being revealed—"

"But I—" Jack's expression changed unpredictably, "I don't understand—" he shook his head involuntarily, with a panicked expression on his face.Chris understood what he was thinking. The father he had never met suddenly appeared in front of him, and it was likely that the friend or enemy was unknown. Anyone would be at a loss like a bird in a cage—he probably understood that this kind of emotion should be related to The first time he saw the revived Wesker on Rockfort Island was almost the same, which made him sigh with sympathy for no reason.Obviously, this elusive ghost was framing them, like a prison guard playing with a prisoner's emotions.

Beta rubbed his forehead, he felt the dull and oppressive air in the narrow corridor pressing coldly on his shoulders.He was about to think about why that lunatic wanted to save Jack, but Pierce interrupted him with a sudden wave of his hand.

"Wait, I have a question. I remember that in the materials released back then, Wesker's gender was described as a male Alpha? But the clues we got now are wrong."

Chris was taken aback, "Oh, this—" He looked around, "Let's find a safe place to talk."

"Wesker's gender is difficult to describe," they got into the anti-monitoring armored car, and Chris described it to the two puzzled young people as soon as they closed the car door, "he is considered intersex, and he shows alpha sexuality when he is not in estrus , and the estrus is an Omega."

"W-what?" The two faces sitting across from him stared at him dumbfounded.

Chris nodded and continued: "This is the top secret. Few people including me at the top of the BSAA know this fact. It's not surprising that you don't know, but because of his comeback, it is necessary to tell this information to There are two of you."

"You mean that person, it's—" Jack looked embarrassed, he seemed very reluctant to say the word Omega, "this—that's why your expression was so strange when I mentioned that my mother was Beta. This is really—"

"Believe me, he won't be your mother." Chris twitched for a moment and then recovered immediately. Beta patted him on the shoulder to show comfort, and Pierce, who was sitting next to Jack, did the same.

The only Omega among the three blushed, lowered his head and covered his face with his hands and curled up into a ball, "I don't know," the anger disappeared from the bottom of his heart after the first moment, and the panic was slowly rising.Even though the Alpha next to him patted him on the back, he still felt his stomach and intestines being pulled into a ball. It didn't matter to him whether Wesker was an Alpha or an Omega, he just wanted to know, "I don't know." Should I see him?"

"You will understand." Chris did not answer him directly, but issued a task, "We must find him."

Wesker's Google self-driving car has not yet been connected to the Internet, and it is painted with optical camouflage. It is difficult to track through Reverie's poor municipal traffic monitoring system. The most valuable information is his future. Temporary residence.Although most of the useful information was burnt and flushed down the sewer pipes, there are still a small amount of medicine and DNA remaining in the garbage bins that will not be processed in the future, which urgently needs to be sorted and tested.Chris was a little thankful thinking of the exploded safe house he searched in Italy a few days ago. If Wesker cleaned up the house as clean as that one, I am afraid that today's harvest will be greatly reduced.I think that Ms. Rose is not an easy person. In time, maybe she can compete with Leon's old friend King Ada.Chris sat in the car in a daze for a while, only to realize that his thoughts had already drifted to Lady Rose's wonderful Omega perfume, which was put on an agent. Benti Harun Abdul Rahman Abtalib --

Chris was startled, Walid Abtalib—W·A—the reverse order of Wesker’s abbreviation, nearly two meters tall—Wesker’s current height is 1.9 meters, Omega identity—he doesn’t Determine whether Wesker will really openly use the unknown real identity as a cover, but obviously, with his temperament, I am afraid that he can really do such a thing, if so——

He didn't dare to think about it, maybe they were really played by this guy again from the beginning.Without this episode, they would have been concealed for a longer period of time.

This matter must be confirmed clearly, he thought, remembering the hair that was tested through private channels earlier, he needed to compare it with the sample he just got from the house.

After Chris hung up the satellite phone, the car fell into endless silence again.Waiting was the hardest part. The three of them sat in the closed car, their minds were full of thoughts.What Pierce cares about is Jack, what Jack cares about is the relationship between Wesker and him, and what Chris cares about is whether Wesker's appearance has any connection with the actions during this period.

The first one who couldn't stand this situation was Jack.The tall Omega straightened up, stroked Pierce's hand on his shoulder, "I'm going to the bathroom." He said dryly.

Pierce glanced at his superior, then stood up, "I'll go too." He scratched his scalp.

While Chris took Jack not paying attention, he quietly gave him a thumbs up.

Jack naturally didn't go to the bathroom.Pierce followed him all the way up to the rooftop.The young Omega sat on the floor with legs bent and knees hugged, his tall body huddled into a ball and blended into the dark yellow night sky, beside him was the remaining snow that hadn't completely melted.Although he was dressed in black, he was born with cold white skin. The severe cold at the end of winter was worse at night, and Pierce couldn't tell whether the other party felt cold or lost.He leaned against the iron gate into the rooftop for a while before remembering to take off the jacket he was wearing and hand it over.

"It's hard to accept?"

"What?" Omega looked up at him expressionlessly, still hugging his knees, his two slender legs curled up, not like a 26-year-old adult at all.

"Father is an Omega." Pierce squatted down and put the jacket on the opponent's shoulders,

Jack tightened his collar, "Thank you." He smiled wryly, "Compared to the fact that he is an Omega, I find it more difficult to accept that he is still alive and that he is still in front of me."

Pierce didn't know what to say, he could only sit on the ground next to the young man.The time limit of the blocker expired, and the indifferent smell of milk and dry wheat wafted from his side again, scratching his breath.He turned his head to look at his Omega, and noticed that a few twilight rays of the setting sun condensed into clusters and clinging to the top of Omega's hanging head, the dark gold was floating on the short fire chestnut hair, and the hair that was as hard as a hedgehog melted into a soft flame . Alpha couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his hair, he didn't feel cold or hot, there was a suitable body temperature like an ordinary person.Even though he was a soldier, he couldn't help feeling soft physically and mentally.

"I don't know what he thinks of me, or what he thinks of his mother," he heard Jack take a breath, and Omega went on slowly, "He's never been in our lives, not even Know if he knew of our existence before that." For a moment, Jack couldn't tell whether she was talking or remembering, and the past of Revery wrapped around him tightly like the stagnant air in a prison, trapping him, It made him unable to move, just like his father's indifferent blood-colored eyes in the photo, calmly strangling his prey.He suffocated and waited to die.

Yet a hand pulled him out of death.The warm hand caressed his back, hissing comforting sounds, and the dry smell of saltpeter and black pepper dispelled the cold, and he felt his shoulders relax from the trembling and bury himself in the breath of safety.He tried to raise his head, looking into the eyes of the Alpha who was half hugging him.

Alpha has a pair of moist and sincere eyes, his black pupils shone with jewel-like determination in the dimness, even the white shade that had not completely faded due to the virus could not conceal the brilliance.Jack raised his hand to touch those eyes, but Alpha seemed to be mistaken, so he also stretched out his arm and held the finger that Omega extended.

Jack looked down at the hands they were holding. After Alpha took off the glove, the skin on the hand was still covered with rough and winding scars, and it went straight into the sleeve.He couldn't help stretching out his thumb to rub against the roughness for a moment, then lowered his head and sniffed it, to confirm that the virus would not erase Alpha's warm breath.

At this time, nothing is more important than warmth.

He closed his eyes, tapped his clenched fingers with the tip of his wet nose, and greedily inhaled the smell of black pepper and saltpeter, until the smell softly entangled him, causing Omega to raise his head drunkenly and fall into another Between soft lips.

The world fell apart in an instant.

Chris rushed up to the rooftop, "Jack! Pierce! Hurry up! There's a mission! Oh—sorry—you—" He stopped abruptly and turned around, covering his eyes exaggeratedly, "Hurry up and get it done come down."

He quickly fled down the roof.

tbc

2013. 2, 17

We found that the experimental type of C-enhanced virus reversely deciphered has a targeted effect on the DXY427E genome of the organism, and the organism with a dominant DXY427E genome is extremely easy to mutate after being attacked by the C-enhanced virus, and the gonad will secrete a small amount of bidirectional markers smell.This is why although the identity of the "electromagnetic gun" does not have an Omega in the data, the smell has a very small amount of labeled pheromone?It's just that this doesn't explain why he has more sanity than the other two subjects.Perhaps, as Wesker speculated in his report, different personalities affect the direction of mutation?

It's just amazing.