【ABO】Big Brother's Secret Lover

Empire No. [-] Mansion.

Feasting and feasting, drunk with money.

Same time, same place, same opponent.

"I thought Mr. Zhuo wouldn't come, after all, something unpleasant happened last time."

Zhuo Yu stared at Liao Haizhen who was lying on the sofa drinking, frowned, and went straight to the point, "Tell me, what happened to my father back then."

Liao Haizhen hooked his thin lips, took out an empty wine glass and poured wine for the man, motioning him to sit down and chat slowly.

Zhuo Yu glanced at the surrounding environment vigilantly, but did not act rashly.

Liao Haizhen shook his head with a sneer, took a sip of his whiskey and said, "I'm not stupid enough to use the same trick twice."

"You are not afraid of me contacting the execution class."

"Mr. Zhuo has always been trustworthy when it comes to business, and I have nothing to worry about. Besides... the internal affairs of the Okur Group have been suspended within two months, and the execution department can't find out about me."

Zhuo Yu watched the man pour the wine into his mouth, and said coldly, "My patience is limited."

Liao Haizhen gulped down the spirits in one gulp, only feeling his throat burning hotly, spreading to every nerve and filling his lungs.

He looked Zhuo Yu up and down with red eyes, and sneered, "Looking at it this way, you really look like your father."

"your mother--!"

The man's eyes widened, and he quickly stepped forward to punch him, but was stopped by the bodyguards in the box.

With Liao Haizhen's ending sound rising softly "um", all the waiters and bodyguards were evacuated in the shortest possible time.

"Zuohe, the richest of the 11 nobles in the empire, is also the least powerful. Other nobles are eyeing his family property and want to have a good relationship with him, and the Grove family is no exception."

Zhuo Yu clenched his fists, staring at the man in front of him with a gloomy face, his Adam's apple rolling, "Get to the point."

Liao Haizhen's dark eyes flickered slightly, and he closed his eyelids and continued: "After the meeting at the Presidential Pavilion two years ago, Zhuo He accidentally heard something he shouldn't know on the way back. And this matter is related to the highest secret of the empire , so Leon Grove injected an inducer at the banquet, went mad and sent him to the ancillary department to lock him up."

"Top Secret of the Empire..."

Zhuo Yu murmured and repeated, his dark red eyes ignited with anger, "The person behind you is the president?!"

Seeing the blue veins on Zhuo Yu's forehead, the man raised his thin lips and said, "What do you think?"

"Liao Haizhen!" Zhuo Yu gritted his teeth and called out the man's name, exuding a violent and cold snow-fir smell all over his body, with a violent tone, "Don't——force me!"

Not to be outdone, Liao Haizhen released a strong poppy-flavored pheromone, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, "Mr. Zhuo probably forgot that I am also a high-quality alpha, and pheromone suppression has no effect on me."

Zhuo Yu raised his arm and wanted to punch him, but the next moment his body froze for a second, his fist brushed Liao Haizhen's cheek, the blow missed, and he hit the sofa behind him directly.

How could this be, he didn't smell the smell of special tobacco, but his body became uncontrollable.

"It seems that you are also slightly addicted to C6H6..."

Liao Haizhen brushed off the wrinkles on his suit, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ah—it feels so good to manipulate others!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhuo Yu's left arm was grabbed by his right hand, and he endured the force. The strength of the high-quality alpha made the man gasp for breath, "Liao, Haizhen...you...forget it, no Be a man!"

"I'm just taking your life upright, there's no need for me to take action."

"You...! Ah—"

The strength in his right hand became heavier, and Zhuo Yu let out a low growl in pain.

"Since Mr. Zhuo is here to seek the truth, he shouldn't do anything."

Liao Haizhen smiled, enjoying the pleasure of stepping on his former opponent, and continued: "It's okay to tell you, anyway, this is your burial place tonight, enjoy your last time!"

The man laughed openly, picked up the wine bottle and poured it directly into his mouth. The addictive poppy smell mixed with the mellow aroma of spirits permeated the entire box.

"Yes, everything is for the supreme president! He is the pioneer of the Okur organization, and the leader who pursues the pure self and wildness of alpha!"

"The pheromone flavor of the President is the C6H6 compound, but all alphas that have been injected with inducers or smoked special tobacco will all become dependent on C6H6. As long as the president releases his own pheromones, all alphas, no! all Followers will become his most loyal servants!"

"Of course, it was originally intended to be tested in the criminal alpha of the execution class, but it happened to be overheard by your father, so..."

"Zohe was injected with an inducer, and District 11 has also become the home of the Okur organization."

"It's just that the amount of the inducer is not easy to control. The susceptibility period riots happened one after another, and the number of followers can only be slowly increased in the form of tobacco for the time being. I just didn't expect that the rebellious President Zhuo would end up like this ..."

Liao Haizhen's complexion was abnormally red, and he picked up Zhuo Yu's hair with one hand to force him to look up, his dark brown eyes were full of teasing, "Zhuo Yu, Zhuo Yu, District 11 of Zhuo's family will be coming soon." It's reduced to a susceptible zone that's all alpha. As long as the time comes, it will—Boom!~ Haha!"

Zhuo Yu spat on his face and cursed in a low voice, "You're dreaming!"

"It's you who are dreaming! Wake up! As long as the susceptibility zone test is successful, who will dare to disobey the president's order in the future?!"

Liao Haizhen's pupils were empty, and he looked longingly at the virtual scene in front of him, "Everyone will release their nature, and they will never be a monster who thinks with their brains again!"

"I won't let you succeed!"

"Snapped!--"

A bright red palm print was left on Zhuo Yu's face, and he was slapped away. A tube of medicine fell from his pocket into the gap of the sofa, and the bottle was covered with "OKU·ORG" transparent tape.

Liao Haizhen picked up the tube and put it under the light to examine it carefully, narrowing his eyes, "The inducer? Where did you get it?"

Zhuo Yu only felt buzzing in his ears and couldn't hear what the man was saying at all.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you want to inject it into my body when I'm not prepared? It's a pity that I can only leave it for you to use now."

After Liao Haizhen finished speaking, he peeled away Zhuo Yu's gland and stuck the "inducing agent" in, then took out a pistol and threw it in front of the man, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, "I can see you shot yourself, It's the scene I've been looking forward to the most in my life."

The medicinal effect of RE-C6H6 soon spread throughout the whole body, and the body is gradually regaining its own control.

Zhuo Yu held his breath in the poppy-flavored pheromone, tremblingly picked up the CZ-75 pistol, and slowly pressed it against his throbbing temple, with a trembling voice, "Liao Haizhen...you despicable villain!"

"Let's save the rest for the next life!" Liao Haizhen sneered, releasing a strong smell of poppy to manipulate Zhuo Yu to pull the trigger.

"Boom!—"

When the gunshot fell, Liao Haizhen looked at Zhuo Yu in shock, covering his belly that had been shot, and frowned.

A bright red slowly oozes from the corner of the mouth, dripping down the chin onto the fine pile carpet, "You..."

Before he finished speaking, he knelt down on his knees, his forehead hit the corner of the coffee table, and a large amount of red flowed out.

"Liao Haizhen, you asked for this."

Holding a CZ-75, Zhuo Yu shot two more shots at his thigh, completely incapacitating Liao Haizhen's ability to escape.

"An antidote to the inducer has been successfully developed. Area 11 will definitely not become a susceptible area, and the president's plan will not succeed. I said—"

"I will find out the truth and avenge my father!"

"you..."

Liao Haizhen's face was pale, bean-sized sweat oozing from his forehead mixed with dark red dripped slowly along his cheeks, he lost too much blood and passed out.

Only then did Zhuo Yu heave a sigh of relief, looking at the fainted Liao Haizhen, his Adam's apple rolled.

Liao Haizhen may die without knowing how he got out of his control, or even struggled out of C6H6 addiction.Fortunately, Fang Tangxu had developed RE-C6H6 and saved his life.

There are still the remnants of Liao Haizhen's party in No. [-] mansion, so let the execution department do the rest.

Even if the Okur Group has emptied all connections within two months, as long as Liao Haizhen is caught, they will definitely be able to find clues about that secret organization.

After all, the Imperial Execution Division is the only army that doesn't take orders from anyone.

After stretching his aching arm, the man dialed the police hotline of the Execution Division, and retreated amidst the feasting and feasting.

"What did you say?!"

A man's deep and hoarse voice came from behind the leather seat, "I have always been careful how I would be found by the execution class!"

Leon Grove's trembling voice carried a trace of electricity through the receiver, "Because he met Zhuo Yu in private..."

Oy cursed, kneading his sour brows, and said in a cold tone, "The alpha completion plan has been moved forward to next week, and the current amount of inducers is enough to plunge the entire 11th district into chaos."

"Yes... Your Excellency."

Oy Pugil paused for a second and suddenly called out, with a hint of danger, "Leon, I don't want you to be the second variable, understand."

The blond man holding the phone closed his eyelids, his Adam's apple rolling.

After a while, the dark green pupils opened and the voice was hoarse, "Yes, I understand."

The phone hung up, the surroundings returned to silence again, and all the emotions were secretly surging in the night.

Leon Grove clenched the phone tightly, his knuckles turned white, lit a special tobacco and took a puff, whispering, "Heh..."

Don't want him to be the second variable?

Then why let him be addicted to C6H6 from the very beginning, force him to have a ridiculous relationship between two alphas, torture him day and night, and make him a slave with no desires or desires.

"It's too late...Oy."

Too late.

i hate you oy...