Flirting with Alpha will always be punished

Tan Xun still didn't take the mask in his hand.

"I have a question that I've always wanted to ask you. Since King sent you to the prison of Pandoras to wait for me and set me up."

"After that is done, why do you have to arrange yourself among the high-quality A pheromones?"

"King, I mean that damned Nada, isn't she afraid that I will find out the tricks?"

Keynes seemed to have been waiting for him to ask, and stroked his hands and said, "This is a very metaphysical thing. In fact, the bottom line is... I have a crush on you, so I deliberately asked King to put me in the game."

"Whether we chose you as the experimental subject at first, or died with you in Pandoras prison, including all your actions during the period, and just now you destroyed the incompetent animal servant through the neural linker."

"The answer is."

"Nada has always expected me to serve her sincerely and help her useless second son become a high-quality Alpha, but in fact, my plan is to find the best people in the entire empire and cultivate my own capable A powerful nervous system."

Realizing that he had talked too much, Keynes was certainly not afraid that Tan Xun would betray him.

For a guy who dared to kill even an emperor, the entire Yuntu Empire would no longer have a place to live.

Tan Xun pretended to be angry and said: "You mean, Queen Nada and Andrew are actually working for you for nothing! Moreover, Andrew is actually one of the murderers behind the scenes?"

MARS possesses unknown high-tech means. In order not to expose the existence of Q, Tan Xun will basically not let it reappear.

At this moment, Q was not idle, and quietly recorded such a famous and important scene.

For Keynes who had fallen into the trap, Tan Xun's surprised expression was the most normal reaction.

"Oh, yes, your fiancé who didn't write a word is actually a real pervert."

Keynes talked about Andrew's state like chewing a disgusting fly and having to pinch his nose and swallow it.

"You probably don't know that Andrew is actually a mediocre Ba."

Tan Xun thought, of course I know, and Emperor Rufete also knows, otherwise every time he came to pester me, why would I have goose bumps all over my body.

He also thought of the red bone marrow donated by Long Yisa twice...

Tan Xun's hands twisted and twisted on the miniature bomb between the belts, wishing to die with Keynes.

The anger on his face immediately seemed logical: "I really didn't expect Andrew to be such a person. Back then, I almost thought that marrying him would allow me to inherit half of my cloud map."

"Pfft!"

Keynes weighed the mask in his hand, "Andrew's ambition is to own the entire cloud map."

I can't say it anymore, and I'm about to cross the line.

He waved to Tan Xun, "Come here, I need to do some physical examinations on your body, I want to see how many percentage points your recovery speed has increased."

After an hour of torment, Tan Xun's nervous system connection needles slowly withdrew from his limbs.

Compared with Tan Xun's trembling, Keynes' face was flushed like a tide, which was completely unsuitable for his usual expression.

"very good."

Unexpectedly, he didn't think Yuntu's Omega was a disgusting creature. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, he took the initiative to take a clean bathrobe, put it on Tan Xun himself, and helped him out of the solution.

"Your body transformation is completely completed, and the recovery of the body can be completed within 0.0035 seconds. That is to say, your nervous system can be repaired infinitely, and you are not afraid of any damage at all."

This happiness is not exhilarating.

Tan Xun heard that his Alpha pheromone was gradually becoming stronger, and asked coldly: "Since the technological level of the MARS industry is so high, then you promised my Alpha body, when will it be ready?"

Keynes slightly brushed Tan Xun's wet hair with his fingers, and said very close: "Is your obsession with being an Alpha too deep?"

"I have nothing left."

Family, friendship... love.

"At least, I still want to have dignity again." I flicked the residual mucus between the hair, taking the opportunity to get rid of the opponent's fingers.

Keynes' playful smile deepened, and the limbs close to Tan Xun were no longer disgusting, as if they were hand-crafted works of art polished and waxed, and the rubbing places were full of hard work.

Before he approached, a giant Roshanman stomped heavily, rushing forward and disturbing the master's good mood.

Hanshan.

His figure was stronger and stronger than he looked in the cell, and his gaze towards Tan Xun was full of malicious provocation.

"Come on, remember him? 9527."

Keynes' introduction was like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Hanshan's throat issued a warning-like clicking sound, and the intention of the demonstration was very clear.

"Your dog is crazy with jealousy." Tan Xun smoothly left Keynes' side.

"No," Keynes rubbed the mucus remaining on his fingertips, "you will be my dog ​​from now on."

Gee.

"I hope I didn't accidentally crush your bones when I competed with Hanshan for favor." Tan Xun walked into the shower room and slammed the electronic door.

When he reappeared, his slender body was wearing a close-fitting suit, and a row of miniature pheromone extraction guns were placed between the equipment belts. With one hand in his pocket, his long white neck and cheeks were shining.

Keynes had to admit that his vision was really good.

Tan Xun shakes the dry hair, a refreshing shampoo fragrance and a touch of O pheromone are natural, beautiful and rusty.

Keynes said with increasing satisfaction: "Suddenly found that there is a pleasing assistant by my side, and even doing evil becomes enjoyable."

Han Shan immediately let out a low growl of jealousy, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his body like a dog.

Tan Xun put on the mask without changing his expression, "Next, where shall we go?"

Keynes actually touched Han Shan's head, as if some kind of hypnotic technique, Han Shan's fierce expression gradually softened.

But in Tan Xun's eyes, it was more like dementia.

"Why are you so eager to do bad things?" Keynes' moody cloud kicked away Roshan who was in the way, and gave orders to Tanmeiren.

"come over."

Tan Xun cursed ten thousand times to paralyze him, he really treated his grandfather like a dog.

Walk into another lab with Keynes.

The laboratories of MARS account for nine tenths of the total building area, one set of another, relatively independent of each other and easy to integrate.If Keynes hadn't put his mind on destroying the cloud map, he would really be a good entrepreneur who worked hard.

In the end, Keynes took out a long glass-shaped box from his hand, and there was an inorganic cold light like a thorn on his back.

There are hundreds of strange sterile ampoules inside, and the numbers in ascending order are registered on the labels.

"You only need to collect something in a bottle to create a new body of yours." The quantity here is probably enough to make hundreds of sandalwoods.

Tan Xun took a closer look, and the long glass box also divided his gender into Alpha, Ba, and Omega.

"Do the other two seem particularly redundant?" The mask concealed his real expression, and Tan Xun's stinky face was outrageous.

"Painting cakes to fill your hunger is an ancient blue star idiom. Have you heard of it? You just bring a box of messy things and say that you can copy my body. Isn't it too childish?"

"You might as well give me a fertilized egg."

Seeing that he was angry, Keynes didn't care. With the assistance of a professional experimenter, the manipulator took out a sterile ampoule from inside, and then injected the liquid in the bottle into the culture medium in the sterile box.

The giant screen in the laboratory is immediately connected to the culture medium. On the tiled blue display frequency, the huge font shows: Tan Xun 5514-BBD, the preliminary cloning procedure has been started, and the fusion of the donor and the acceptor is about to be completed. Please Confirm the password.

Keynes proudly showed that he was a person who kept his promise, "The donor is taken from yourself, the complete diploid nucleus is full of nuclear genome, and my people have added induction sequence numbers to the nuclear genome to ensure This replica will not differentiate into an Omega."

Tan Xun had no confidence in his assurance, and stared nervously at Keynes as he inserted the long glass box deep into a gel-like safe.

His hand was almost completely stuffed in, and the deep blue of the plasma discharge was entangled between his fingers. When he took it out again, his entire arm was clean and dry.

Tan Xun immediately determined that the gel in this safe had some kind of function to confirm DNA. If another idiot reached in casually, he might have to say goodbye to his arm.

Keynes used this to warn him, the idiot, not to try to steal his donor.

It's not unusual for Tan Xun to urge him to confirm the password quickly.

The replica that Snake Island stole is still well preserved, so it would be best if he could steal the neural linker...

The one he stepped on earlier seems to be.

……

But acting always has to be complete, and he raised his voice angrily, "Enough, you won. If you just want to keep making me anxious and ugly, I will really choose to kill you."

Keynes is more and more satisfied with his out-of-control state, because out-of-control people lack calm judgment and rational analysis.

Command to the computer: "The experiment is approved."

"Voice confirmation complete."

Keynes’s series of dog training missions finally came to an end, and he finally told Tan Xun, “You and Hanshan should build a good relationship, but don’t try to do unnecessary things.”

He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Tan Xun's head. He also thought that it was inconvenient to wear a mask, so he stopped explaining. He greeted a few staff members and signaled to "take care" of the newcomer. He started by himself. leave.

Tan Xun was quickly placed in the next room of Hanshan.

I don't know what 7315 thinks about prison life, and everything likes to be designed as a structure next to each other.

The hungry young master Tan ordered two meat pies, a thick soup and fresh vegetable salad. He, the only person alive in this world, must live well.

Owning tomorrow is having hope.

Tan Xunfeng ate half of it because he was so hungry that his chest stuck to his back, and the other half was because someone stared at him and it really affected his appetite.

There was a blank in front of Han Shan, neither eating nor drinking, his head seemed to be firmly welded into his fat shoulders, and his ferocious eyes looked at him like hooks.

"I found that when you were in prison, you didn't seem to eat much. Did you grow up drinking air?"

He ignored his provocation.

Tan Xun asked again, "Keynes took you with him when he was in prison, and he didn't see any great use for you. You don't have any part in eating soft meals, so you just play a role in relieving boredom?"

Han Shan still didn't speak.

Tan Xun also found out whether this thing belongs to the concept of human beings or not. Apart from obeying Keynes' orders, it is like a mass of waste meat without a soul.

But he is clearly jealous.

Putting down the knife and fork gracefully in his hand, he deliberately provocatively said, "You are such a fat idiot, no wonder Keynes favors me, a beautiful and capable person like me, Keynes will soon discard you."

"Because you're useless right away, understand? Scrap!"

The change of Hanshan was obvious in an instant. I don't know the basis for his loyalty to Keynes, but Tan Xun's words clearly hit the nail on the head, making him like an enraged male lion, and his roar was like a burst of wind. The clusters rushed to Tan Xun's dining table.

Tan Xun sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, grabbed the plate with both hands and pulled it hard, split the stainless steel plate into two, and the leftovers splashed all over the ground.

He already has two sharp blunt weapons in his hands.

Han Shan jumped up, every piece of fat in his limbs was shaking, disgusting to death.

But his body also underwent a terrifying transformation.

When constrained by clothes, he barely looks like a dog, but the material of his clothes continues to extend, spread, and extend along with his limbs.

Like a cube enveloping Tan Xun's agile figure.

Hanshan is... not alone! !

The author has something to say: it will be over after about 20 more pictures!

Dear friends, if you can't stand the latest plot, you can save it to watch in February.

I can only say that no matter how cruel it is, the ending must be the most perfect.