When Raul saw Li Moyi, his eyes lit up, and he tried hard to break free from Yang Xinghe's control. He opened and closed his mouth, and with all his strength, he could only make a small voice: "Help."
The movement of his huge body pounced forward was not small, and everyone in the room looked here.
As soon as Li Mo supported Lauer, he called Julian over: "Mr. Lauer is drunk, help him back."
Only then did Raul know what kind of sinkhole he had fallen into, and he still wanted to save himself. A strong sense of majesty emanated from the waiter who supported him. He had never felt such a powerful alpha. Pheromone makes people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts, they just want to escape and dare not fight against it.
There are hundreds of people in the entire Scarlet League, of which there are only ten alphas. According to legend, in addition to the three leaders, there are several shadow guards who are secretly responsible for their safety.
It's all due to the fact that Raul is usually famous, and at the same time, when he is hugging left and right, he hates others to bother him, ranging from scolding to beating him, and the bodyguards are standing far away.
From the underground swimming pool to the lobby, to the gate, until Raul was taken out, no one came up to ask a question.
"Where are you guys taking me?" Raul watched his subordinates drive his car, and waved at him, wishing him a good time, full of despair.
As soon as Li Mo sat in the driver's seat, he turned and went straight familiarly: "You will know when you arrive?"
Yang Xinghe, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, looked out the window and said calmly: "Empire porn club, there are all kinds of games that can only be imagined, and there is nothing impossible."
"Nonsense! It's a serious senior officer's club, and the people around me and I never mess up anything." Li Moyi vowed to defend his innocence to the death.
Yang Xinghe glanced at him: "The people around you? You have to reflect on whether they have a chat group called 'Group without Li Moyi'."
Arguing with Yang Xinghe is really a very nerve-wracking thing, as a result, he didn't turn at the intersection where he should turn, and Li Moyi was scorned by Yang Xinghe inhumanely.
On the edge of the lower city, there is a once resplendent Imperial Officers Club, which is more secluded and luxurious than the one in the city.
Because it is too hidden and too far away from the main city, it is now deserted and uninhabited.
After entering the house, Raul was tied to a pillar in the hall, which used to be a place for pole dancing, from the floor to the ceiling.
Kong Jia quickly cleared out several rooms for everyone to rest. At first, the young master Majik complained about the poor conditions, and the bed only had an iron frame and no quilt. Later, Julian said, "Then I will send you back?" Gagged.
Others who thought that Kong Jia and Majik looked the same at first could quickly tell the difference between them.
Kong Jia's face is gentle, while Majik is a pampered young master at first glance.
"It's no wonder that saying something comes from the heart." Julian urged Kong Jia to also put on Majik's expression. Kong Jia tried it, like a kitten trying to imitate a tiger "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Julian couldn't help but reach out and stroke his hair.
Kong Jia was also very curious about Majik. He had never seen anyone who looked so similar to him before. He curiously stretched out his hand and said to Majik, "My fingerprints are all swirl-shaped."
"Me too."
"My three palm prints are all separated."
"Me too."
When the two happily continued to discover the similarities between themselves and each other, Xiao Jin had already compared the biological data of the two.
[-]% match.
STR can detect differences even in identical twins, but they are exactly the same, like two sides in a mirror.
"Maybe you are really my brother. You were abducted when you were a child." Majik had an inexplicable affection for Kong Jia. He excitedly asked Kong Jia about this and that, and said that he would bring him to his parents in the future. In front of them, see if they can guess which is their real son.
Li Moyi suddenly sat beside Yang Xinghe, and hugged his shoulders loudly, pressing him close to his body.
"What are you doing?" Yang Xinghe frowned.
Li Moyi pressed his lips against his ear and asked in a low voice, "Did you also take the test?"
Yang Xinghe nodded: "What is your result?"
"Same as you. Humans have more than 2 genes and more than 30 billion base pairs. I don't believe that they can be exactly the same. Unless human beings are cloned." Li Moyi said softly, his soft breath blowing over Yang Xinghe's ears were itchy.
Human cloning was banned by the Empire and the Alliance a long time ago.
However, if there is a prohibition, it means that there is demand, and the supply will be reduced because of the prohibition, and the price will be astonishing.
As long as there are profits, there must be people who take risks.
Over there, Majik and Kong Jia were chatting about interesting childhood stories. The earliest memory can be traced back to one and a half years old, but Kong Jia only had memories after the age of eight. He only went to school, went to school, entered the military industry department, and worked .
Compared with Magik, his life is extremely boring.
Kong Jia looked a little frustrated.
"You must have fallen too far for this to happen. It's always been shown in TV dramas. Maybe you will remember many things when you fall again." Majik comforted.
The night was getting darker, there was no heating in the abandoned officer's club, and the temperature in the empty hall became very low. Kongjia shrank his body, Majik proposed to play a sports game, and then went to sleep after his body warmed up.
"Throw squash, can everyone?" He took out a small bouncy ball from his pocket and demonstrated it to everyone.
Everyone else said that they played it, and Yang Xinghe also had an impression of this sport. He probably played it when he was in school, and he played pretty well.
"Professor Yang, it's your turn." Kong Jia, who was killed by Majik twice in a row, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and handed the ball to Yang Xinghe.
Yang Xinghe weighed it, threw the ball and hit the wall, Majik drew it back, and Yang Xinghe should catch the next ball.
However, Yang Xinghe stopped suddenly, and the squash ball flew out of his face.
"Huh?" Majik didn't understand why, why he remained motionless as if the power had been cut off suddenly.
Yang Xinghe was stunned for a moment, and then squeezed out a smile: "It's nothing, I suddenly remembered something, you guys can play."
·
·
Standing in front of the glass window on the top floor of the officers' club, Yang Xinghe looked at his hands.
In addition to brain memory, people also have muscle memory, such as swimming, cycling, and various musical instruments... No matter how long it has passed, if you pick it up again, no matter whether you can play it well or not, those basic movements will not be forgotten.
In his memory, he has been playing squash from elementary school to middle school, and he has played well.
But as soon as I started, it was obvious that something was wrong.
It was as if he was playing the sport for the first time.
The author has something to say: Raul: Under the watchful eyes of everyone, no one helped me when I was kidnapped?Is this a lack of humanity or a loss of morality.
Li Moyi: You are a villain, don't you think you are too rebellious to make such a request?
The movement of his huge body pounced forward was not small, and everyone in the room looked here.
As soon as Li Mo supported Lauer, he called Julian over: "Mr. Lauer is drunk, help him back."
Only then did Raul know what kind of sinkhole he had fallen into, and he still wanted to save himself. A strong sense of majesty emanated from the waiter who supported him. He had never felt such a powerful alpha. Pheromone makes people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts, they just want to escape and dare not fight against it.
There are hundreds of people in the entire Scarlet League, of which there are only ten alphas. According to legend, in addition to the three leaders, there are several shadow guards who are secretly responsible for their safety.
It's all due to the fact that Raul is usually famous, and at the same time, when he is hugging left and right, he hates others to bother him, ranging from scolding to beating him, and the bodyguards are standing far away.
From the underground swimming pool to the lobby, to the gate, until Raul was taken out, no one came up to ask a question.
"Where are you guys taking me?" Raul watched his subordinates drive his car, and waved at him, wishing him a good time, full of despair.
As soon as Li Mo sat in the driver's seat, he turned and went straight familiarly: "You will know when you arrive?"
Yang Xinghe, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, looked out the window and said calmly: "Empire porn club, there are all kinds of games that can only be imagined, and there is nothing impossible."
"Nonsense! It's a serious senior officer's club, and the people around me and I never mess up anything." Li Moyi vowed to defend his innocence to the death.
Yang Xinghe glanced at him: "The people around you? You have to reflect on whether they have a chat group called 'Group without Li Moyi'."
Arguing with Yang Xinghe is really a very nerve-wracking thing, as a result, he didn't turn at the intersection where he should turn, and Li Moyi was scorned by Yang Xinghe inhumanely.
On the edge of the lower city, there is a once resplendent Imperial Officers Club, which is more secluded and luxurious than the one in the city.
Because it is too hidden and too far away from the main city, it is now deserted and uninhabited.
After entering the house, Raul was tied to a pillar in the hall, which used to be a place for pole dancing, from the floor to the ceiling.
Kong Jia quickly cleared out several rooms for everyone to rest. At first, the young master Majik complained about the poor conditions, and the bed only had an iron frame and no quilt. Later, Julian said, "Then I will send you back?" Gagged.
Others who thought that Kong Jia and Majik looked the same at first could quickly tell the difference between them.
Kong Jia's face is gentle, while Majik is a pampered young master at first glance.
"It's no wonder that saying something comes from the heart." Julian urged Kong Jia to also put on Majik's expression. Kong Jia tried it, like a kitten trying to imitate a tiger "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Julian couldn't help but reach out and stroke his hair.
Kong Jia was also very curious about Majik. He had never seen anyone who looked so similar to him before. He curiously stretched out his hand and said to Majik, "My fingerprints are all swirl-shaped."
"Me too."
"My three palm prints are all separated."
"Me too."
When the two happily continued to discover the similarities between themselves and each other, Xiao Jin had already compared the biological data of the two.
[-]% match.
STR can detect differences even in identical twins, but they are exactly the same, like two sides in a mirror.
"Maybe you are really my brother. You were abducted when you were a child." Majik had an inexplicable affection for Kong Jia. He excitedly asked Kong Jia about this and that, and said that he would bring him to his parents in the future. In front of them, see if they can guess which is their real son.
Li Moyi suddenly sat beside Yang Xinghe, and hugged his shoulders loudly, pressing him close to his body.
"What are you doing?" Yang Xinghe frowned.
Li Moyi pressed his lips against his ear and asked in a low voice, "Did you also take the test?"
Yang Xinghe nodded: "What is your result?"
"Same as you. Humans have more than 2 genes and more than 30 billion base pairs. I don't believe that they can be exactly the same. Unless human beings are cloned." Li Moyi said softly, his soft breath blowing over Yang Xinghe's ears were itchy.
Human cloning was banned by the Empire and the Alliance a long time ago.
However, if there is a prohibition, it means that there is demand, and the supply will be reduced because of the prohibition, and the price will be astonishing.
As long as there are profits, there must be people who take risks.
Over there, Majik and Kong Jia were chatting about interesting childhood stories. The earliest memory can be traced back to one and a half years old, but Kong Jia only had memories after the age of eight. He only went to school, went to school, entered the military industry department, and worked .
Compared with Magik, his life is extremely boring.
Kong Jia looked a little frustrated.
"You must have fallen too far for this to happen. It's always been shown in TV dramas. Maybe you will remember many things when you fall again." Majik comforted.
The night was getting darker, there was no heating in the abandoned officer's club, and the temperature in the empty hall became very low. Kongjia shrank his body, Majik proposed to play a sports game, and then went to sleep after his body warmed up.
"Throw squash, can everyone?" He took out a small bouncy ball from his pocket and demonstrated it to everyone.
Everyone else said that they played it, and Yang Xinghe also had an impression of this sport. He probably played it when he was in school, and he played pretty well.
"Professor Yang, it's your turn." Kong Jia, who was killed by Majik twice in a row, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and handed the ball to Yang Xinghe.
Yang Xinghe weighed it, threw the ball and hit the wall, Majik drew it back, and Yang Xinghe should catch the next ball.
However, Yang Xinghe stopped suddenly, and the squash ball flew out of his face.
"Huh?" Majik didn't understand why, why he remained motionless as if the power had been cut off suddenly.
Yang Xinghe was stunned for a moment, and then squeezed out a smile: "It's nothing, I suddenly remembered something, you guys can play."
·
·
Standing in front of the glass window on the top floor of the officers' club, Yang Xinghe looked at his hands.
In addition to brain memory, people also have muscle memory, such as swimming, cycling, and various musical instruments... No matter how long it has passed, if you pick it up again, no matter whether you can play it well or not, those basic movements will not be forgotten.
In his memory, he has been playing squash from elementary school to middle school, and he has played well.
But as soon as I started, it was obvious that something was wrong.
It was as if he was playing the sport for the first time.
The author has something to say: Raul: Under the watchful eyes of everyone, no one helped me when I was kidnapped?Is this a lack of humanity or a loss of morality.
Li Moyi: You are a villain, don't you think you are too rebellious to make such a request?
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