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"Omega, you can have as much of this darkness as you want, why be so fixated on one An Yuan."
"Born naked, die naked, life is so lonely." Cup after cup, Yiyang's face flushed, but his expression was clear, "Even if you have so much, it's not the one you care about... Mr. Yang, how many people have you cared about in your life? Can you count them all with one hand?" Leaning on his hand, Yiyang seemed to be talking nonsense as if he were drunk.
"Never mind, you probably wouldn't understand this kind of loneliness surrounded by the world."
"How do you know I don't understand," he said, placing the wine glass back on the table.
"One word, An Yuan is out of the question." Even if it means going to hell, he will take him with him.
An Yuan sat on the bed, feeling uneasy as he pulled the blanket up. The thought of surveillance cameras possibly lurking anywhere in the room sent a chill up his spine.
An Yuan Licking his lips, after a long period of not eating, his stomach was starting to feel uncomfortable from hunger. He opened the lunchbox and took a bite, but the greasy smell made him feel nauseous, and he ended up vomiting by the side of the bed.
Gently touching his stomach, he said, "Baby, are you also missing the dishes that Dad makes?"
In my mind, I imagine Zhang Moyan feeling anxious and upset about his disappearance, while An Yuan hopes that Secretary Wang can comfort him by his side, after all, he and the baby are doing well now.
"Ding-dong." The door opened.
It's not Yiyang who came in.
"Is it Mr. An? Mr. Yang, please come over for tea."
The person is wearing a suit and a mask, and from the pheromones on his body, it can be inferred that he is an alpha. Although his face is not visible, his voice is very gentle.
"Please wait a moment." An Yuan didn't know who the "Mr. Yang" in his mouth was, but he knew that he had no other choice but to go and meet him now.
"What's wrong?" Alpha asked, looking at An Yuan sitting on the edge of the bed in distress.
"No shoes." It's still winter, and it's not good to walk barefoot. Short distances are manageable, but long distances are very difficult.
"I'm sorry, it's my negligence. Please wait a moment." Alpha turned around, and An Yuan immediately sat up from the bed, moving very quickly. In almost an instant, An Yuan reached behind alpha, raised on tiptoes, and swiftly tapped alpha's neck, causing alpha to immediately fall to the ground.
I rolled up Alpha's sleeves, took the watch off his wrist, then tore off two pieces of cloth from the blanket and wrapped them around my feet before quickly running out the door. No matter how careful the protection, there are always loopholes.
An Yuan removed the needle hidden in the ring, which was coated with a nerve agent. If injected into the body at the right location, it would take effect in a few seconds. On the day the two became partners, Zhang Moyan had prepared this as a precaution to ensure that An Yuan would have a way to protect herself if they were ever forced to separate.
There were surveillance cameras in the room, so her escape would be immediately noticed. She needed to find a safe place to hide.
Heart racing, breathing heavily, An Yuan stopped at a fork in the road, unsure which way to run. As he sprinted, the cloth wrapped around his feet had come loose, bringing him into close contact with the ground. He could feel the vibrations, and now he didn't know how many people were chasing him.
"He's over there!" a sharp voice rang out.
An Yuan closed his eyes and chose a path. He knew that running around in panic would only result in being caught in the end, but he didn't have time to make a transmitter. The only thing he could trust was his own intuition.
The people behind him were chasing him quickly. No matter what methods An Yuan used to confuse them, they didn't lose track of him. It seemed they were following his pheromones.
The lights gradually dimmed, and colorful lights began to appear on the walls around. Based on these observations, it seems that he is heading to a rather important place.
When he turned the corner, he didn't brake in time, and An Yuan bumped into the same beta, taking a few steps back until he steadied himself against the wall to avoid falling.
"No eyes... How can you walk!" The drunkard fell to the ground, slurring his words and cursing. The bottle in his hand rolled to the side, spilling its contents onto the floor.
An Yuan glanced behind him and saw pursuers closing in. It looks like there's no way out.
Remove the iron ring from the shoulder strap, pinch it with your fingers at the joint, and then dip one end in the wine on the ground. An Yuan lifted his shirt, feeling for the gland on his back, gritted his teeth, and fiercely scratched it with the end dipped in wine.
"Ah—" Although he had the strap in his mouth, An Yuan still cried out in pain.
Warm liquid flowed onto the hand. An Yuan shook his hand and put on his clothes. Without support, the pants were very loose, so An Yuan looped the belt around his neck and tied a knot at the back.
This was just a temporary suppression. With the recovery of the body, pheromones would reappear.
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