Chapter 17 Chapter 17 Interrogation Room Okay, now that we’re inside…
Actually, I think I am a gentleman. I never touch or look at the opposite sex inappropriately.
What's more, I'm a beta, I can't smell or emit pheromones, so I will be calmer when encountering certain things.
I once met an alpha male in the slums who was in his vulnerable period. Even though he had a hot body and a sexy personality, I still asked him three times beforehand.
He kept cursing very foully during the whole speech. I listened to it a few times and found that it was just a bunch of curses on the bitches who had made him fall into the slums, so I lost interest in listening.
Afterwards he didn't even give me the money, but instead said something condescending like "I'll send someone to pick you up in a few years".
Then my house was almost destroyed, and I had to use my eloquence to save my life.
From that day on, I learned a valuable lesson: Don't eat food that's delivered to your door for free, as it will cause poisoning.
So at this moment, in my opinion, the little omega with a sweet smile next door is no different from the free meal that almost killed me.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that I didn't say anything, the little omega leaned his upper body against the railing. "Isn't Wuyong your name? Or does he not like you chatting with others? He's really overbearing."
I still didn't say anything. I quickly glanced at his waist and then withdrew my gaze with restraint. I said to him politely, "It's very windy at night. Wear more clothes."
His eyes widened slightly, and the curve of his mouth became even sweeter. "Hahaha, you are really cute."
I give in. Olvera likes to call me cute, and you like to call me cute too. I finally understand that in the eyes of you guys, a little calf like me is powerless to resist anything I do.
But I really can't resist!
It's so annoying. I really want to kick all these people to pieces.
Don’t talk about whether it’s good or bad, I’m so calm now!
A pair of hands climbed onto my shoulders, and Kirsty rested her chin on my shoulder. She turned her head slightly and saw the omega on the balcony next to her.
The next second after their eyes met, Kirsty pouted and looked away, blurting out harsh words, "Useless, it's best to stay away from people like him. He has more diseases than maggots."
The ridiculed omega didn't care at all and continued to flirt with me. "What a rude thing to say. You can't stand him, can you? These upper-class omegas are very green. Do they make you feel comfortable?"
"You lowlife." Kirsty, with his double standards, wouldn't allow anyone to insult him. His expression turned completely cold. "Wash yourself properly. The smell of your pheromones is almost marinating the walls."
I remained silent, but was actually amazed.
So this Omega was just finished? From what Kirsty said, it's still a multi-person engineering tutorial?
Damn it, this is the disadvantage of beta not being able to smell pheromones. He didn’t even notice it even when the melon was right in front of his mouth.
The quarrel between the two omegas did not last long.
On the one hand, there was someone at home, and on the other hand, I was impatient.
After pulling him back into the bedroom, I picked up my coat from the floor and put it on him. "The wind on the balcony is very strong at night. You just... should have been more careful."
I skillfully glossed over certain words to make my character seem more honest and clumsy.
Kirsty smiled, lazily putting on her coat, and then she grabbed my hand and asked affectionately, "How's your wound? Let me bandage it for you."
It would definitely be good to be able to rebandage it.
I'm not A, and I cherish my life.
He had just found a bandage in the medicine cabinet when a commotion broke out next door.
I listened to the sound and it didn't sound like bioengineering, but more like a fight.
There are many military alphas in the transition zone. If the little omega next door really fights with the alpha, he will definitely be beaten badly.
"What's going on next door?" I pretended to be concerned.
"It's just that we haven't agreed on the price." Kirsty said nonchalantly, with disdain and contempt between her brows.
Seeing that I was still worried, Kirsty curled her lips. "He's just a lowly bastard. Don't worry about him. Even if an omega like him doesn't have a luxurious life, he can still make a lot of money by relying on his gender advantage. But he chose to come here. It's only natural that he has fallen to this point."
What gender advantages can omegas have?
My heart was filled with doubts about the Tiangang.
There were indeed omegas in the slums, but they were too few in number. The most beautiful ones were monopolized by the local tyrants, while the less beautiful ones were sent to special clubs to earn money.
It is not so much a gender advantage as it is a slide down the path with no other choice.
The world's strata are countless. At the bottom are the uninhabited areas and the more remote islands. Above that are the slums, then the Keya District and the Ascending City. Even the highest officials in the Ascending City must kowtow before the Celestial Dragons descending from White Lantern Bay. If the classes are further subdivided, they can be divided into ABO and B.
It was like a huge and precisely designed instrument, pressing down on everyone and sucking their blood.
People like me, the low-level calves and horses, are the fastest-consuming consumables of the instruments. They are the least valuable but numerous.
My thoughts gradually wandered, and I began to think about how people in Baideng Bay live.
Even after 23 years of living, the knowledge stored in my brain remains meager. Sixteen years ago, I was best at fighting and mining; sixteen years later, I excel at acting and sweet talk. These were the means I learned to survive, but if you ask me a math problem harder than a linear equation in two variables, I can't figure it out even after scratching my head for a month.
The people in Shangxing City and Baideng Bay are really respectable.
There is always fresh food to eat, books to read, and houses to live in.
"Kirsty, has he ever thought about leaving here?" I asked.
Kirsty cut the bandage and bent over to bandage my wound, revealing the red mark on my chest.
"I don't care for him." Kirsty's tone was high and mighty. "If he wasn't the official bedfellow of the troops stationed here, I'd kick him out of the apartment."
I have no expression.
Because I was afraid that I would lose control and reveal an expression that was inconsistent with my personality.
The arm was bandaged quickly, but it was already late at night.
When I woke up the next morning, Kirsty was tidying the flower beds on the balcony.
My mind went blank for three seconds before I realized someone had sent a message to my communicator.
I clicked on it and saw it was Olvera.
I didn't want to get involved at first, but after clicking on a video from the other party, I broke out in a cold sweat.
It’s surveillance video, or surveillance video from the West District!
Oh my god! When was the video installed?! Why didn’t I know about it?
I was sweating profusely, watching Kirsty on the balcony with my left eye and checking the video with my right eye.
Very good, this is the scene after I was chased into the house last night.
It clearly and in detail recorded the entire process of Kirsty coming to see me, me following Kirsty into the car, and the bodyguards dealing with the body.
Damn it!
[Ovila: It's useless. You should come over and have a good talk with me.]
What are you talking about? My life?
What does this psychopath want?! Does he want me to die?
[Olvera: Are you in Kirsty's bed?]
[Ovira: Does omega taste that good? You're obsessed with bitches like that, right?]
[Ovira: Are all omegas like this, unable to bear the sight of others' happiness?]
Okay, okay, stop posting! I beg you, please!
My old communicator is going to explode if I keep sending messages like this!
I was so panicked that I pretended to be calm and put on my clothes.
Kirsty noticed my movements and looked up from the flowerbed. "Where are you going?"
"I need to go back to the company," I said, using my other hand to skillfully blind-type my reply to Olvera. "I can't let this get me down. I have to keep working hard and prove my abilities to you."
The white-haired omega smiled when he heard this, "It's only one day, no need to rush."
"No, maybe others will surpass me in a day, I can't let up." I said righteously.
I walked over and kissed Kirsty on the forehead, then hurried out of the bedroom.
Halfway through the walk, I almost burst into a curse!
Shit! I forgot I, a ghetto calf, don't have a pass! I still have to rely on Kirsty to get out of the transition zone!
But when I turned back and asked Kirsty to give me a temporary pass, Kirsty would not let me go.
He did things at his own pace, tidying up the balcony flowerbed, then going to the kitchen to make a simple breakfast and even doing a set of yoga.
And I can't do anything but sit here and worry.
The communicator is going to explode, damn it!
After finally getting on the car to the company, I took the time to look at the communicator.
[Ovila: If you don’t come to see me within half an hour, I will send the video to Levin.]
Why am I going to die again?
My initiative to find Levin and Olvera finding Levin are completely different! Who knows what words Olvera used when he posted the video!
My neighbor is innocent on the surface, but I've been interrogated twice. Even if I try to argue that my neighbor is a rebel, I have to provide evidence!
When I arrived at the top floor of the company, I met Olvera who had been waiting there for a long time.
When the two plastic brothers met, the fake smiles on their lips were even worse than cheap glue.
"Olvera, you should go back and stay with your husband now." Kirsty came to the windowsill and fiddled with the gardenia with her fingers again and again.
Olvera leaned against the sofa and said, "You should go back earlier too. Your fiancé must want to marry you soon."
I lowered my head and pretended to be a quail.
"So? What's the matter with you?" Kirsten said impatiently.
Olvera's legs swung as he asked his subordinate to produce an arrest warrant. He pointed at mine and said with a bright smile, "Of course, we need to take Bai Wuyong away. I have new evidence. My suspicion of her being a rebel has increased. She needs to come with me to the interrogation room for a thorough investigation."
"Where's the evidence?" Kirsty sneered.
“Of course I do.” Olvera suddenly stood up and walked step by step to Olvera.
From this angle, I can see that both of them have the aspiration to stab each other to death.
"Kirsty, I have a video of you dragging Useless into the car last night. What do you think would happen to you if I sent that video back to your family?"
Kirsty's expression changed drastically, "Olvera! You damn bitch!"
"You're the damn bitch! I'm a beta, I'm not afraid of anything. But you're an omega, I can ruin your reputation with just a random excuse!"
"Ha! A guy without pheromones can only bark here. Do you also bark like this in bed to attract your bedmate's attention?" Kirsty glared at Olvera with a vicious look. "
Brothers who had fallen out with each other stabbed each other so quickly that as a bystander I was amazed.
But when I thought about the fact that I was the one who was sacrificed in the contest between the two, I felt sad again.
Damn it, you two should just make a will, give all your inheritance to me and then die.
In the end, I was taken away by Olvera.
Kirsty reassured me not to worry.
"Don't worry, it's useless. You were just acting in self-defense. I'll make them let you go in less than a day."
Haha, thank you so much for letting me experience a day trip to the interrogation room.
But with Kirsty's promise, I was 80% relieved. After all, even if last night's work wasn't a big deal, it was still hard work. My stereotype led me to believe that omegas automatically program their brains after sex.
The third time I sat on the chair in the interrogation room, I actually felt like laughing.
Compared to my colleagues who were sent to the execution platform after their first visit, I am 300% more experienced and can hopefully achieve a five-kill streak.
Who the hell wants this kind of thing!
As my mind was breaking down, Olvera closed the door of the interrogation room, walked over and slapped me hard in the face!
With a crisp "pop", my head tilted to the other side.
Olvera nervously grabbed my collar, almost face to face with me, his eyes red and filled with terrible malice, "Bai Wuyong, do you think I'm easy to fool?"
Yes, what else?
But I can't really say that.
As for how to say it, give me a few seconds to write it.
The author has something to say:
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In fact, when everyone quarrels, the heroine is always quiet, no matter whether the reason for their quarrel is her or not.
Bai Wuyong: You can quarrel as much as you want, you can scold me, just don’t drag me into the quarrel
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