I'm a professional

Bai Mu felt that if he posted his experience on Xingwang.com, he could find any "emotional world" or other forums, and the post would definitely become a hot topic in an instant.

However, he had no interest in it.

What's more, the mission nodes this time have little to do with the protagonist's attack. Lu Zhuo is at best a soy sauce in it, and of course he can avoid it whenever he can.After all, if the relationship is too close, you have to worry about the problem of collapse.

Apparently, the old butler didn't know the inside story. He looked at the lonely boy sitting at the table, and couldn't help but soften his heart.

He coughed lightly, using this movement to attract the young man's attention. When the other party looked over, he glanced at the soup, asked with a smile, "Can I have a taste?"

Those dull black eyes finally became brighter, and the young man nodded quickly, "Of course! If you don't dislike..." Bai Mu: In the original plot, Lin Baimu was willing to stay in Lu's house for so long because of the butler Bar!

On the other side, Lu Zhuo, who hurried back to the military headquarters, immediately entered the conference room——

In the past year, the rebel army that had been silent for many years seemed to appear again. A large number of omegas in the Cosmo galaxy disappeared for no reason, making people wonder what they were trying to do.

but……

Mental power locking, facial recognition, data tracking...all kinds of methods have been exhausted, but those rebels seem to have evaporated, and there is no trace of them.

Lu Zhuo rushed back this time because there was a report, and he found clues to the rebel army, and he might use this to track down the opponent's lair.

But in the end, this is what the other party released.

A group of people worked until midnight, only to find out that they had been tricked.

……

"Sorry……"

People in the meeting room left one after another, and the simulated real-scene map in front of Lu Zhuo was still open. His eyes were shuttling through the buildings, still trying to find clues.Such a voice suddenly came from his ear, and it took Lu Zhuo a while to react.

After he saw the face of the person who was speaking next to him, his expression softened a little, "What is there to apologize for? Thanks to you for discovering their tracks..."

Yan Yiran, the only son of the late General Yan.

Because of his extraordinary sensitivity to data since childhood, he graduated from the Department of Data Analysis of the First Military Academy at the age of 15 and was specially recruited to serve in the military.

General Yan's popularity in the military was already good. Three years ago on the border line against the Zerg, he even blew himself up to delay the Zerg army, and finally waited for Lu Zhuo's reinforcements to win that staged victory.

General Yan's wife died young, and now only the child in the military department is left behind, so the people in the military department took more care of Yan Yiran, almost as if they were looking after their own child.

Lu Zhuo was even more patient with him.

Back then when he was thrown into the military by his father, he was under General Yan and was taken care of by him. In fact, he acquiesced that General Yan was his half-teacher.

After hearing Lu Zhuo's words, Yan Yiran bit her lower lip and shook her head, "No... Brother Zhuo, sister-in-law, isn't he unhappy?"

Lu Zhuo was stunned for a moment, he hadn't gotten used to the fact that he suddenly had an omega, and he almost wanted to ask "Who is my sister-in-law?" When he came to his mouth, that delicate side face flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help swallowing those words go down.

He couldn't help laughing, but he didn't look away, he directly raised his hand and rubbed Yan Yiran's head, and said with a smile: "Children, I think too much..."

Yan Yiran looked at him angrily, and explained angrily, "Brother Zhuo, I'm not young anymore! I'm already 22!"

These words really made Lu Zhuo stunned for a moment, because of General Yan, the child was brought by his side as soon as he entered the army department.If you don't pay attention, the child has grown so big.

Speaking of which...his omega seems to be in his early twenties?

Lu Zhuo paused for a moment, feeling a little awkward in his heart - thinking about it this way, he really is a bit of a beast.

As if to divert attention, he looked at Yan Yiran.

This kid is holding his breath now, his already fleshy face is stretched round, making him look younger.

Lu Zhuo was amused. He rubbed his hair that felt good to the touch vigorously, and said in a dismissive tone, "Wait until you split up."

The matter of "differentiation" could not be poked at Ni Lin, and only Lu Zhuo dared to say it so carelessly in the entire military department.

Yan Yiran's eyes widened, but he couldn't do anything to Lu Zhuo, so he kicked the stool angrily, turned around and left.

He just turned his back, but his eyes suddenly darkened.

——Differentiation...

If he splits into an omega, then...

Lu Zhuo looked at the back and shook his head: Brat, you have a big temper.

With such a fuss, he couldn't concentrate on looking at the map for a while.

Lu Zhuo finally took the time to review what he had done these past few days, and he had to come to a conclusion—he seemed, seemed... really a bit too much...

But the communicator rang again, and the reports that followed made him put the thought behind him and get back to work.

Bai Mu encountered a little trouble here.

He looked at the middle-aged male beta sitting in front of him.

The facial features of the other party were vaguely similar to "Lin Baimu", but the muddy eyes and greedy expression made people really connect the two.

This person... is "Lin Baimu"'s uncle...

Also his guardian before adulthood.

But despite the meaning on paper, Bai Mu hasn't seen this "uncle" for a long time.

——After the other party tried to snatch the house left by Lin Baimu's parents but failed, but was blackmailed by Bai Mu and forced to pay a certain amount of child support every month, the communication between them was only on the star network transfers to each other.

Bai Mu is impatient with dealing with this kind of person.

One is that the opponent's combat power is too weak, which is completely meaningless, and the other is that even if he wins the fight, there is no benefit...

As for those child support payments?

Bai Mu curled his lips, he would have done more casual jobs on Starnet than this.

As for now...

Bai Mu thought that the previous contact had taught the other party enough lessons, and that shadow would allow him to avoid him for the rest of his life.

But looking at it now, I'm afraid it's not enough... Driven by huge interests, it's enough to fill the other party's already empty mind.

——He even had the courage to go to Capital Star to find him.

Bai Mu watched the uncle's performance expressionlessly.

The other party was sobbing and choking, repeating over and over again, "If your mother is still here..."

By the way, he's here asking for money.

The reason for asking for money is that Bai Mu's grandmother is seriously ill.

Bai Mu: "..."

Although there is no such thing as "boy preference" in Interstellar, the partiality of parents is always unreasonable, especially in the case of half-brothers.For this grandmother who almost sold his mother to a nobleman for [-] nights, it was really difficult for Bai Mu to feel any respect for his elders.

Bai Mu felt that if Ms. Aaron was still alive, she might not be moved by the news.

Bai Mu listened to this "uncle" speak with indifference, as if he couldn't restrain his excitement, his voice became louder and louder.

Bai Mu was a little puzzled at first, but when his eyes vaguely swept the door and window of the room behind him, Bai Mu finally understood.

——This guy originally had this idea.

Bai Mu handed over a glass of water at the right time.

"You don't have to worry about it, the materials in this room are special, and the doors and windows are also specially customized."

He paused, and finally smiled, "Don't talk, the voice... Even if there is an explosion inside, it won't come out..."

Tang Aaron's voice stagnated, like a chicken being strangled, and a strange sound came out of his throat.

The expression on his face froze in a strange posture, his muscles twitched, and his appearance became more and more ridiculous-at this time, no one would believe anyone who said that he was related to the boy opposite him by blood.

Tang had experienced how difficult his nephew was many years ago, and now that his face had been torn, he stopped pretending.

The corners of his eyebrows and lips were pressed down, his expression turned stern, and he threatened in a low voice: "You don't want to be ruined, do you? You live a good life with the marshal, but you don't care about the seriously ill elders... I am afraid that the Lu family will also be ungrateful for such an ungrateful person." Don't dare to ask for it?"

"5000 million, as long as you give me 5000 million... I will definitely not come to harass you in the future."

"..."

Bai Mu: "..."

Tang was still talking about conditions, but Bai Mu couldn't help asking the system, "Do I look so rich?"

5000 million?Why doesn't he grab it?

Bai Mu didn't even have 50.

——If someone hadn't reimbursed the airship ticket to Capital Star, his pockets would be cleaner than his face now.

Bai Mu's refusal was particularly straightforward, "I have no money."

Obviously, this didn't convince the middle-aged beta. The other party regarded this as Bai Mu's perfunctory excuse. He looked grim for a moment, and stood up abruptly.

In the beta, Don Aaron's figure is considered relatively tall and strong. In his teenage years, the old Aaron couple even hoped that their son could be differentiated into an alpha, otherwise they would not sell their daughter The idea is to buy genetic medicine for his son.

But apparently, their hopes were in vain...

However, even as a beta, he is much stronger than the omega boy.

Especially when he stood up now, the disparity in height made people unable to help but worry about the young man opposite him.

Bai Mu didn't panic, he raised his head and looked at the other party with a half-smile, this expression reminded Tang of some bad memories, his face suddenly turned pale, and when he looked again, there was even some vague fear in his eyes.

- This is a monster...

He recalled ten years ago, that bloody alley, and there seemed to be a faint pain in his limbs.

After all, he sat back, and his mind dazzled by the benefits was finally a little clearer.

But just giving up like this, the middle-aged man who spent a lot of money to buy a ship ticket to Capital Star was obviously not reconciled.

"Okay, you have no money."

The man gritted his teeth and affirmed the words, but he had already decided in his heart that this was an excuse, and he swallowed dryly, "But... have you seen the painting that entered the door?"

Bai Mu couldn't help raising his eyebrows: He didn't expect that the other party still has research on works of art... It's really hard to judge by appearance.

Bai Mu was still feeling this way, when Tang went on to say: "Its frame is made of glass gold produced in the Karans galaxy. I swear, it is pure, without any messy impurities... the embellishment on it is Lan Platinum stones are natural blue platinum stones! Not those man-made stones with a few pennies..."

Bai Mu: "..."

His fault...he really overestimated this uncle...

If Master Colin Joel knew that his paintings did not have a frame to attract people, he would probably be angry in the coffin.

Tang was still eloquent, and finally, he took a few short breaths: "500 million... that picture frame is worth at least 500 million..."

"Ten... as long as ten frames..."

Bai Mu: "..."

He reminded: "The picture frame is hanging on the wall."

Sensing Bai Mu's "wavering", Tang's tone suddenly became eager, "As long as you accidentally dirty the painting..."

Bai Mu: ...He actually tried to figure out the brain circuit of the idiot, and he was really an idiot.

Worried that he would be in the same room with this unlucky uncle again, and his IQ would be brought to the same level, Bai Mu immediately decided not to talk nonsense with others.

While Tang was still chattering about counting the valuables in the villa, Bai Mu simply clicked on the optical brain a few times.

——A greedy and eager voice was released from inside and outside Guang Guang's brain.

It was the part where Tang threatened and encouraged Bai Mu to steal just now.

Seeing the other party's pale face, Bai Mu couldn't help but shake his head: So... being a villain also requires IQ, and his "uncle" is not even qualified for cannon fodder.

It's so easy to deal with, it really makes people feel no sense of accomplishment.

Bai Mu clicked his tongue twice, but it didn't delay him "inviting" the person out.

——To be honest, if this "uncle" hadn't made a slight appearance in the follow-up plot line, Bai Mu would have dealt with him long ago.

Keeping it like this always makes people worry about when they will be disgusted again.