All the stars know that I am beautiful as a flower

53.

The room fell into silence, so heavy that only his own breathing and heartbeat could be heard. The military emblem on the youth's military cap flickered in that ray of light, and the fourteen star rings of the Alliance were sharp and glaring.

Lein closed his eyes.

"Okay, Adrian." He cleared his throat, only feeling that every syllable was squeezing his heart, and then it popped out of his throat, "Very good."

His eyes gradually adapted to the darkness scanned the room. At this moment, he accidentally glanced at Galin's face. The man's jaw tensed for a moment, and the muscles of his throat were pulled slightly, as if an extremely General restraint and forbearance.

That moment was fleeting, and Rein almost thought he was wrong, but the endless frustration overwhelmed the expression of less than a thousandth of a second, and he tried to force himself to completely put the other party on the opposite side of himself.

"Do you think that you once..." Jialin leaned down, a sentence seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he said softly, "...the person who really admired him is no longer that clean and gentle person? "

"No, on the contrary, I'm happy to see him finally write all the darkest things on his face." Rein looked at him, his eyes lightly stroked his cheek, and said in a very charming, tender and gentle tone , "Don't you understand, Jialin, I like you, from the beginning to now, it has always been like this."

Galin slapped him backhandedly, straightened his collar, and said to the people behind him indifferently: "Give him a shot of calm, don't let him talk nonsense. Send him to the restricted area in half an hour." 'Go in."

Rein looked at his back and laughed lowly. As Jialin walked further and further away, the laughter finally stopped under the effect of the sedative.

Jialin came out of the interrogation room, glanced at the surrounding surveillance cameras casually, walked a few steps, and walked into a passage next to him.

"Is the person who wants to kill me woke up?" Jia Lin switched on the communicator, his eyelashes drooped, and a very thin shadow was drawn on the lower eyelid, covering the expression in his eyes, "He confessed to him personally The video of Lord's envoy was sent out, no, wait, and the young man who was assassinated by him, I, is the 'son of evolution'-Galin Ludwig. The Federation is represented by Penzolt von Nuremberg and his son Lord, who violated public opinion and insisted on genetic modification, all announced... Uh!"

He quickly pressed the communication button, and then his upper arm was held by a big hand, and he was dragged into the arms of the man who came quietly!

"Adrian."

The man's deep and warm breath sprayed on the top of his head, and the other party's hug was so strong that he couldn't resist, and Galin let Uranus hold him in his arms stiffly.In the past three years, he has not grown much taller, and even his body shape has not changed much. He can still be completely embraced by men very easily. This sudden and familiar feeling of oppression made him struggle uncomfortably.

"You did a good job——I mean, you saved Reinhard alive." The man leaned over and kissed the tip of his ear, watching the gradually deepening pink, "I reward you for disposing of his that power."

It can be seen that Galin really wants to avoid this kind of contact from his father. In fact, he has always been very disgusted with physical touch. Before he was ten years old, he was kept in the laboratory 200 meters below like a precious artwork. , wearing special protective clothing every day, no one touches him on purpose, and the only person who will bring him this kind of contact after the age of ten is Uranus, and the extremely powerful and oppressive movements of the other party make him He was almost restless, and whenever Uranus approached him, he was so nervous that he wanted to jump up and run away.

"Yes, father." The arms around his waist suddenly tightened, and Jialin was strangled and exclaimed, "Ah!..."

"But you left Seragher without permission and went to the Federation... I must punish you for this matter, so that you can remember it." Uranos rubbed his ear down, adding Lin trembled all over, raised his neck involuntarily, and kissed the man's thin, almost sharp lips along that blue-white beautiful arc, "You said you were so disobedient, how should you punish?..."

The pheromone from the man's body surged up like a vast ocean, completely enveloping him, Jialin clenched his teeth, and tiny tears leaked from the corners of his eyes.

Uranus watched his every micro-expression close to his ear as if admiring, and caressed the base of the fragile neck with his big hand. This is an extremely absurd picture, a boy who looks very young is hugged But in front of the strong man, he was unable to move and was powerless to resist. The pain and pleasure of being unethical and unethical was submerged under the bloody and dark past, and the dark corridor seemed to be condensed into a strange and seductive oil painting.

The palms holding the neck tightened suddenly, and blood immediately climbed up the young man's cheeks. The man rubbed his shaved collar with his chin, and bit the thin flesh on the back of his neck.

"Ah!...Father..."

The tears contained in the corners of his eyes slipped down in an instant, and dripped on the man's gaping jaws. At this moment, he seemed a little delirious. Countless chaotic and crazy images exploded in his mind, and the hallucinations mixed with pain tormented him. Every inch of the boy's nerves.

The moment the woman fell backwards flashed, and the piercing pain passed through his heart.

"Father……"

He subconsciously whispered, gasping for breath: "Father...it hurts..."

The soft sound of the young man's clothes shattered Uranus's remaining sanity. He pushed him against the wall, pulled the windbreaker and the collar of his shirt, and tore off most of the clothes with a "chi la" sound. The young man was white and white. The soft shoulder blades and the back of the neck were forced to be exposed, and he bit down hard almost without reservation.

"It hurts... Dad..."

The boy's body curled up desperately, trying to avoid the opponent's fangs, but his subconscious dodge angered the ruthless emperor. His fragile neck was held back by one hand, and the whole person leaned against the wall, struggling even a little bit. There is no room left.

Uranus actually didn't like it when he called him father, or something like that, and it seemed to give him a bad hint of what an absurd thing he was doing when he first He even forced Galin to call him "Yoda" - a nickname for Uranus.

——Only nicknames called by Ocalana are allowed.

Galin almost went crazy when he realized this at a certain moment.

The chaotic memory tore his nerves, and Jialin felt in a trance that he was turned over by the shoulders of the man. The man's nose was pressed against him, and he asked something sharply.

"What's the matter with you? Where's your gonad?! You cut off Ocalanla's gonad?!"

He couldn't hear clearly. In the hallucination, the ferocious expression of the man was distorted and embarrassed, and the voice was so sharp that it seemed to penetrate his brain.

He heard himself sneer, the laughter was harsh and almost vicious, and he said loudly: "Your Ocalana is dead! She is dead! She died ten years ago in Laboratory No. [-]! She died!!--"

"Who asked you this!" The man pinched his neck, as if he wanted to punch him on the spot, wrinkled his nose tightly, and roared into his ear, "Be sober! Don't pretend to be crazy in front of me!" Yes! I asked you what happened to the pheromones in your body?! Aren’t you an Omega?? You’re abusing alpha hormones again, I warned you five years ago, and now you don’t listen to me completely?”

"Who said I'm an Omega?" Galin laughed and screamed in his ear, "It's over! Uranus! I dug out Okaranla's gonads! Hahahahaha! It's dug up! It's such a big shit! It's so big!—”

His voice was unprecedentedly piercing and piercing, as if some animal was forced to the edge of the cliff, and he stretched out his fingers in front of Uranus, with a nervous frenzy on his face: "It's that big...hahaha Uranus, You have kept me for so many years, just for these two crap! I burned them! A thousand-degree high-temperature flame heats up instantly, hahaha protein, lipid, phosphoric acid! The fragrance of the garden after the rain you are nostalgic for It turned into a burnt-smelling black carrion! Hahahahaha—"

"Snapped"!

Uranus slapped him hard in the face with a backhand!

He was furious for a moment, and his strikes were unreserved. He staggered Jialin, couldn't stand firmly, and fell to the ground.

"How could Ocalanla have a son like you..." Uranus' sculptural lower lip trembled slightly, staring fiercely at the young man who was beaten and lying on the ground, "You can still laugh, You are not a fucking human at all, if you don't see what kind of rotten thing you are in your heart!"

He regretted it as soon as he said it, it seems that after all these years, only this incident can arouse all his anger and resentment, make him tear off the mask of solemnity and composure, and even speak without restraint.

Garin, or what the so-called Adrian was, he had already seen it.

He just inherited all of his mother's beauty and most of his intelligence, and the rest of his personality and character bear little resemblance to Ocalana.

Uranus was attracted by Ocalanola's talent and demeanor back then. Ocalanla almost gathered the best qualities he could imagine in a human being. She was elegant and calm, approachable, with a certain amount of advance and retreat, full of talent and not self-conscious. Tall, more lenient than others and stricter than self-discipline, so that she can only be ranked in the back with all manners, and her physical attractiveness is simply not on the table.

Galin was completely different from his excellent mother, and Uranus, who had lived with him inseparably for two or three years, knew this very clearly.

He is hypocritical, precocious, scheming, vengeful, and good at playing tricks. He knew how to use his excellent appearance and eloquence to deceive trust and win people's hearts. No more real butlers, because Galin always tried to use human compassion to escape from Seragher, and almost succeeded.

If Ocalanola's appearance is perfectly beautiful on an Omega woman, it is a bit too beautiful and even feminine on a young boy. Bewildered by the harm's appearance, he let down his vigilance.

When he happened to catch Jialin who was about to escape, he realized for the first time that this delicate and noble boy might not be as innocent as he appeared on the surface.

He was patient enough to make Uranus slack off, but he never forgot to escape.

That very night, Uranus forcibly marked Adrian for the first time.

He clearly remembered every detail of that scene, the boy's tears moistened his little cheeks, his expression was so cool like his mother, it stimulated his desire for exclusiveness like an aphrodisiac, the familiar The breath of pheromones made him almost think that the woman came alive...

It may be the bottom line of the last point as a human being, he just feels the stimulation brought by the gonads in the back of the neck, and has not really entered his little son.

——It may also be that Jialin's body only bears the imprint of that woman on her appearance and gonads.

After being marked, Galin seemed to be more at ease. Uranus once thought that this was because Omega had a physical dependence on the alpha that marked him, and he had deliberately tested him. Galin did not do any more suspicious actions. .

Uranus even thought that after another four years, he finally stopped trying to escape.

But the truth is he was wrong again.

Jialin actually endured it for so many years, and finally used his eldest son as a springboard. After the plane crashed on an isolated island, he mixed into the local snake tribe and disappeared completely from under his nose.

For a moment, when he heard that Garin was intercepted and crashed by his pursuers, Uranos almost thought he was dead.

——Of course he won't die, he hasn't avenged his vengeance, how can he die?

His calm and decisive temperament is simply a copy of Uranus himself. Except for that skin, he has completely and appropriately inherited Uranus' temperament.

At the beginning, Uranus kept him as a reminiscence of Okaranla after his death, but later he mixed in some indescribable special emotions. He wanted to see that this one had inherited his personality, but he had grown up for a long time. What will a boy with an exceptionally beautiful face turn into in the end.

Now that he saw it, Jialin gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and laughed: "What kind of bastard am I? Is this the first time you know?"

Uranus gritted his teeth, took a step forward, pulled his arm involuntarily, dragged him up from the ground, turned on the elevator, and dragged him in. The red number lit up and he reached the 12th floor. office room.

The heavy metal sliding door of the elevator closed slowly, as if the door between hell and the world was closed at that moment. The moment the light outside went out and the light in the elevator hadn't turned on yet, the sky was so dark that the boy looked at the door with absent-minded eyes. Outside, the eyes were cold and dim.

Rein opened his eyes drowsily, seeing the familiar white snow in front of his eyes.

He was not killed, nor was he in a hallucinatory childhood. The injected medicine brought a strong sense of near-death, as if the deeds of his life were flowing before his eyes, making him fall into deadly and crazy grief and joy.

He didn't say the core file number of the Federation, and he should have resisted the torture of various hallucinogens.

——and Galin personally inflicted punishment on him with an extremely indifferent attitude, as if treating a stranger.

Lein thought he was really crazy.

The brutality of Garin's torture to extract a confession was almost inhumane. Rein had no doubt that he would use bacterial agents to extract a confession. The corpses that came out of the "restricted area" were all bloody and bloody.As the illegitimate son and special commissioner of the alliance commander, he probably has special control powers, and the "restricted area" can be called a hell on earth under his interference.

As Rein, he should be persuaded to surrender with a high probability, but the fact is not, Garin had him locked up in this dark and dry interrogation room, and abused him physically and mentally in almost unreasonable ways. Lian Lai Indo was tortured almost to the brink of collapse.

He has always felt that there is a kind of coldness in Galin that does not match his appearance, like an attitude of indifference to the world. He used to cover it up very well - and it was only limited to cover up, but now, he has no longer Plus covered up.

A figure flashed past his eyes, and he recognized that it was a junior officer who often followed Jialin to check on the situation, so he stopped him: "Hey, recently Jia... why didn't Adrian come?"

"Do you have something to explain?" the officer turned around and asked.

"...Yes." Reinhard paused for a second, "The matter is of great importance, and I hope to talk to him alone."

"There are many tricks." The officer squinted his eyes and glanced at the bracelet on his wrist. "Lieutenant Colonel Adrian is busy with affairs, so he only stares at you? Just tell me what you want to say."

"As I said, the matter is of great importance, and I don't want other people to hear this." Reinhard repeated.

"I don't know how to flatter you, you'd better be honest with me." The officer opened the torture device, let him suffer in it, turned and walked out the door.

To his surprise, Jialin actually came.

He was standing at the door, holding a tablet in his hand as if he was checking documents. The blue military uniform of the Union Army set him off extremely tall and straight. Reinhard unexpectedly noticed that the other party seemed to have lost a lot of weight—Garin had always been very thin , there is not a little extra fat on his body, and when he lowered his head to review the documents, the jaw line on the side face was so clear that it was almost sharp.

It was as if he had been subjected to some kind of abuse during the days of his disappearance.

"You..." Rein opened his mouth with difficulty. He was injected with too much confession agent that made him confess federal secrets, and a bitter taste filled his mouth.

Jialin raised his eyes upon hearing the sound, and asked, "Oh, I heard you finally want to explain?"

"You..." Rein's Adam's apple rolled violently. Galin hesitated for a second, and walked up from the table. Rein's blue eyes stared at him deeply, with a feeling that almost made him feel a little uncomfortable. White and hot, the man made a voice from his throat: "Do you often...not eat on time?"

The corners of Galin's eyes twitched clearly. Rein wanted to raise his hand, but he was fixed on the torture instrument below him and couldn't move.

"This is not something you should care about." Garin said coldly, "You should think about it carefully and remember the Federation's offensive strategy."

"Stop using nutritional supplements all the time, the human stomach hasn't degenerated to that level yet." Rein raised his voice, "Don't make yourself sick."

"You should still worry about yourself. I didn't come here to watch you play tricks." Galin crossed his eyes, and Rein immediately felt that the torture device was opened. Looking back again, he couldn't say a word.

Galin stared coldly at the man whose face was distorted due to the pain. Cold sweat covered his resolute and three-dimensional face. He folded his arms and looked at it for a while, but no expression could be seen on his face. Then he motioned his subordinates to follow him from the interrogation room. come out.

"Puncture for 5 minutes, stop for a while, and see if he confesses." Galin ordered lightly, "If he still refuses to say anything, then switch to the highest intensity electric shock. You can decide how much it is, as long as you don't mess with me. He's dead. Call me over and still can't beat him with three sticks? If you don't give him a little trouble, you really think of yourself as something."

"Yes." The officer agreed repeatedly, "Remember. If you still don't explain, we will break his legs."

"Yeah." Jia Lin nodded casually, as if what the other party said was ordinary, and at the same time looked out, "It's lunch break, you go to eat now?"

The junior officer waited on him with a tablet, waiting for his other instructions. He was taken aback when he heard the words, thinking that the chief was checking out the work, and hurriedly said: "No, no, no, the robot distributes the lunch boxes in each office, and we will continue to work when we go back."

Jialin nodded slightly, his dark brown eyes paused briefly on the door of the interrogation room, then turned his gaze back, and said, "... Next time, give me a copy too."