Chapter 7： Get anesthesia

As soon as Ling Huan's voice fell, there was an uproar around him.

Lu Jinbei stood up suddenly, facing such frivolous words, although the corners of his eyebrows did not move, his gloomy expression already indicated his current bad mood.

Before Ling Huan had even waited for an exact answer, he was held on his shoulders by the two alphas, and his head slammed on the ground. He heard the two people behind him sneer in a low voice, and the mockery was not concealed at all.

"The people of the Federation are indeed notoriously disgusting. Baba licked his face and wanted to marry our admiral. If it weren't for the mastermind's match, do you think the admiral would look at you more?"

"I'm not even an omaga, I'm not ashamed to find the admiral for love. Even if the traitor's identity is not picked up, the admiral won't pay attention to people like you. Are you worthy?"

The cold electronic sounds sounded simultaneously.

[The main task has been completed: Let Lu Jinbei's hatred of you reach 80, and now you are the person he hates most. The high-level hair brush for the reward drop item will be issued to the host within 24 hours, please be patient. 】

Ling Huan sighed and gasped. He felt that there were more injuries on his face, and he was hurting everywhere now. Fortunately, the system prompt sound was comforting.

He will be able to have a high-grade smooth hair brush in no time.

"It seems that I guessed right, messing up his clothes, it really made him angry."

009 is full of praise for his execution ability.

[Awesome, I found that the host is very talented and can do tasks very quickly. If this continues, our tasks will definitely be completed quickly and well. 】

The door of the trial hall was opened, and a group of soldiers in the same uniform walked in. The man in the lead was tall and handsome, with slightly curly hair covering the left eye. Not only did he not have the slightest femininity, he also let him look at him. Some people have a numb scalp, as if being stared at by a snake.

Ling Huan heard the sound of the army boots touching and saluting.

"Good morning, Tan Zhong!"

"It's less than five minutes. I heard that you were married." Tan Ye walked to Lu Jinbei with a smile, tilted his head and looked at Ling Huan who was embarrassed on the ground, "Is this with this one?"

Ling Huan smelled the aggressive pheromone smell coming in in the air, and felt that he smelled an unnamed wine smell, but he didn't like the smell of this person very much.

Lu Jinbei said, "He is a federal undercover agent, which is very troublesome."

The process of getting stuck in trouble is simply inexplicable.

I had known that he would never take over the matter personally.

"I think it's weird. He detected a beta. How could it match you 99%? Did the main brain make a mistake? What does this mean, I thought I could at least match you with an omega..."

Lu Jinbei's eyes were cold, "Omega doesn't need it either."

"What do you plan to do with your fiance?" Seeing Lu Jinbei's expression on his face, Tan Ye immediately put away his joking thoughts, "Arrange a place for him? There is no need to make it public. Anyway, he will be divorced in two years."

Ling Huan felt Lu Jinbei's gaze swept over him, and his hair was cold and straight.

"A needle is anesthetized, sent to the cryo-sealed memory, throw him to the last-class nobles, the Raels family, and keep him as a waste. Two years later, he won't need to make up the needle, and he will be exiled directly."

Lu Jinbei's voice raised slightly, with a commanding tone, "Today's affairs are not allowed to leak the least bit of wind."

There are a group of alphas standing tall and straight around, and they are about to overturn the roof.

Ling Huan sighed with emotion. The entire trial hall, except for him, was all from Lu Jinbei.

The opposing party's thundering methods are simply never-ending trouble.

In this way he is equivalent to being married or widowed.

Lu Jinbei took a clever trick. After erasing the memory, he would never remember the marriage contract. Two years later, even if the memory becomes loose and reminds him, people have already gone to the barren star, and there is no place to turn back. Kill two birds with one stone.

After solving the trouble, Lu Jinbei looked at the message that popped up from the main brain and said to Tan Ye,

"I want to go back to Corti Star. You are responsible for erasing his memory and asking the military doctor to seal up the memory."

Tan Ye was a little unhappy, "I should be taking a vacation. Originally, there were only three days on vacation, so it would take one day less."

"Go back and write an application, and I will make up for four days of leave for you."

After speaking, the man turned and left, his clothes lay in an inhumane arc in the air.

"Admiral Land, don't worry, you don't need to worry about such a small problem at all. I will do it." Tan Ye squatted down and smiled at Ling Huan with a sloppy military salute from the back of Lu Jin Bei. I laughed, I don't know when there is a transparent needle in my hand.

The needle squeezed out some water.

Ling Huan was a little frightened as she looked at the needle with a gleam of cold light.

"The amnesiac surgery is actually not painful at all, but you seem to be very lively."

"Get anesthesia...come."

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【Land Admiral: Two years without meaning. 】