Chapter 111 It's our turn.
At the bottom of the Buddha statue, there was a mechanism that required a numerical solution to open. Pei Wu didn't even look at it, relying solely on the feel of the handle to operate it. With a "click," a thin package fell out.
Pei Wu took it out; the transparent bag contained dark blue powder.
Pei Wu put the things into her pocket and stood up when the door behind her was pushed open.
When Lei Si saw Pei Wu standing with the Buddha statue, a sense of fear arose within her.
"What are you doing here?" Leith asked, frowning.
Pei Wu: "Can't you come?"
Lai Si had a "Are you kidding me?" look on her face. Although Pei Wu's expression was too indifferent, Lai Si's preconceived notions made her not afraid of the lone Omega.
When he came in, he seemed to see Pei Wu putting something into his pocket, and Lai Si stepped forward to reach in.
However, her outstretched arm was gripped tightly by a hand with distinct knuckles. Lace struggled, but couldn't break free.
A chill crept into his heart like a snake, and then his internal organs and chest began to feel cold. Sometimes, Lai Si's sixth sense was surprisingly accurate, but because he was simple-minded, this sixth sense was not enough for him to immediately see the essence of things.
Lai Si looked up and met Pei Wu's calm eyes.
wrong!
Lai Si looked at Pei Wu, who was completely different from before. The disguise of "pretty good-for-nothing" had vanished like smoke. It was still the same face, but the sharpness it revealed was enough to cut people.
Leith murmured, "You..."
"You're looking for this?" Pei Wu took something out of his pocket with his other hand. "A high-concentration Alpha interferon. Once it reaches a certain dosage, it can restrict the actions of top-tier individuals, turning them into puppets who can only kneel on the ground?"
Leith's heart began to pound wildly: "This is a banned substance! Where did you get it?"
“Of course, I asked my friend to send it.” Pei Wu smiled gently. The next second, he grabbed Lai Si’s neck, suddenly switched places with her, and then slammed Lai Si’s head hard against the Buddha statue.
Lace felt a sudden darkness before her eyes, her mind filled with echoing sounds like tolling bells.
When he finally regained consciousness, Pei Wu had already bound his hands and feet with discarded ropes from the warehouse.
"You're faking it all!!!" Lei Si roared, startling everyone.
"Congratulations, you finally got it right once." Pei Wu pinched Lai Si's chin, his expression very understanding. Even his rage carried a calmness that was part of his personality, but the chill he gave off was no less than that of a raging storm. "You must be wondering why I brought this thing here. Guess how many top-tier things this manor has?"
Master!
Just as Lai Si was about to unleash a torrent of curses, Pei Wu swiftly dislocated his jaw. The excruciating pain made him wish he could faint. The overhead light suddenly shone through his pupils, and in the blinding white light, Lai Si heard Pei Wu say coldly, "This is my first time doing this. Please forgive me if I hurt you. However, you have illegally imprisoned my Alpha underground, and the entire Konot will pay the price for that."
He really does know everything!
Lace was speechless, saliva streaming down his face along with his tears. He tried to open his eyes wide and saw Pei Wu standing there straight, her thin, pale jawline and her entire face as cold as ice.
Leith finally realized what a fatal mistake they had made.
Top-tier individuals are not governed by pheromones, even if there is such a thing as compatibility. However, when faced with extremely difficult-to-explain questions, people will always try their best to provide a relatively reasonable answer.
But such an answer was never available to Lu Xiwen from the beginning.
There's no such thing as a perfect match, just as there's no such thing as beautiful trash.
All of Lai Si's voices were silenced, and he could only watch helplessly as Pei Wu left the warehouse.
The door was completely locked from the outside.
*
Amos glanced at the time; he should be going down soon after the dressing was changed.
His neatly ironed suit hung not far away; he wanted to ensure that he would still look impeccable when he appeared in public.
There was a knock on the door.
"Enter."
A private nurse pushed in a cart full of medical supplies.
Amos didn't even open his eyes, focusing on recovering his strength.
He took off his shirt, unwrapped the bandages, and moved at the same pace as usual.
This time, the bandage was even gentler and more comfortable. The angle and number of layers of gauze wrapped around Amos felt just right, rather than constricting his ribs.
A small lamp by the bedside relies more on the moonlight coming from outside the window.
Amos's face is indeed no longer young; when he calms down, the wrinkles around his eyes are obvious.
After carefully putting away the gauze, the visitor took out the medicine hidden underneath.
“Mr. Pei,” Amos chuckled, “I could smell your pheromones the moment you came in.”
Amos opened his eyes and saw Pei Wu dressed as a medical worker, wearing a mask, revealing only a pair of deep and cold eyes.
He then looked at the object in Pei Wu's hand—a clear liquid. Amos raised an eyebrow: "An anesthetic?"
Pei Wu suddenly moved, and with a forceful wrist movement, the needle was about to pierce Amos's neck.
Amos smiled helplessly. Although he didn't know which link had gone wrong, Pei Wu's actions seemed to him like a kitten showing its claws, utterly harmless.
Amos raised his hand to block, then tried to grab Pei Wu's wrist, but the young man pulled away extremely quickly, followed by a slash with his other hand, the speed of which was almost unlike that of an Omega.
Amos's smile vanished abruptly. With no way out, he had to turn slightly to the side. In that instant, Amos realized something: Pei Wu's performance over the past few days was all an act.
With such skillful movements, how could she always be so frightened and trembling?
With that thought in mind, Amos no longer hesitated and unleashed his pheromones.
Before Pei Wu could see anything clearly, he was thrown away by a tremendous force and crashed directly into the antique wardrobe in the corner. The wooden planks broke instantly, burying him completely.
After a light dust settled, Pei Wu sat up, clutching her chest.
His mask fell off, and a little blood trickled from his lips, which he then casually wiped away.
Amos exclaimed in surprise: "You can handle it?"
Pei Wu: "I still have a bit of pheromone barrier left by Lu Xiwen on my body."
Amos got out of bed and clapped his hands vigorously: "Commendable courage, Mr. Pei."
"You flatter me." Pei Wu looked disheveled, but his expression was extremely cold. Apart from his face turning slightly pale, he did not show much pain from suppressing the pheromones released by Amos.
Amos used his arm to lift Pei Wu up, and began to observe him carefully: "Are you really an Omega?"
“Of course,” Pei Wu said. “Although it was a later differentiation, Mr. Amos, could you answer a question for me?”
"you say."
"Has the high concentration of interferon seeped into the bloodstream through the wound and started acting up yet?"
Amos's expression changed drastically. He abruptly released Pei Wu and then ripped open her collar. Sure enough, dark blue stains seeped through the gauze.
"You!" Amos's pheromones spread out in a ripple, but immediately afterwards, he felt as if his body and soul were being forcibly dragged and imprisoned by something invisible.
Pei Wu stared at him coldly. "It's our turn."
A white shadow burst through the window, landing without making a sound. Its massive body completely blocked the moonlight from entering the room, making it crystal clear. Its pale golden pupils radiated the purest and most supreme will.
A full moon, accompanied by a wolf's howl, and a massive figure burst through the century-old building.
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