If it weren't for the fact that the other party was really powerful, Nanga would have been tempted to rush up and question him.

——What does this mean?! After watching the main palace to see the little lover?! What does he think of Bai Mu?!

Of course, Lu Zhuo noticed the terrible expression on Nang Jia's face, and after thinking about it for a moment, he realized that she had misunderstood.

However, Lu Zhuo was never one to talk too much in explanations. He gave pitifully little attention to "unimportant" people. At this moment, he only nodded coldly and turned around to leave.

In fact, if Nangjia and Bai Mu had not had a good relationship, he would most likely have simply ignored this beta.

But Nanga didn't feel that she was receiving preferential treatment. She just wanted to drag Bai Mu to the Alliance Court now.

——Such a scumbag, if he doesn’t sue, he will go bankrupt and keep it as non-recyclable garbage?!

But thinking of Bai Mu's current situation, Nanga still swallowed hard.

——Not only do you have to swallow it, you also have to help that scumbag hide it!

After all, Bai Mu's current physical condition seems to be good, but in fact he has stepped on the high-altitude tightrope a long time ago. It's okay for him to be calm. If he gets a little excited and the omega pheromones get out of control, we don't know what the consequences will be!

Nanga gritted her back molars and walked out. Because she was going to see the little omega, it was rare for her to wear full makeup. Her face was distorted. The high heels she wore for the first time made her look like a weapon in the world. She stepped heavily on them.

Stepping outside, several alphas approaching were overwhelmed by the momentum and moved to the side to get out of the way.

After Nanga's figure disappeared, the alphas sniffed the air twice more, which was a bit strange.

——There is no pheromone smell?

At this time, Lu Zhuo, who had already boarded the hover car, turned on the automatic driving.

He frowned and sorted out today's report, and Bai Mu's face, which was so thin that his sharp chin was exposed, swayed in front of his eyes.

Lu Zhuo wandered away for a while, pressing his fingers on the touch pad, leaving half a page of garbled characters.

He raised his hand, his eyes resting on a series of garbled characters, and his eyelids half closed for a while, hiding the expression in his eyes.

He didn't pay attention to the garbled code on half a page for the moment, but did a few more operations on the optical computer and called up a file.

He clicked on the photo on the file a few times, the holographic projection mode was turned on, and the person's model and body data were suspended in mid-air.

It was a young man wearing a white experimental coat, with a gentle smile on his face. He didn't look as aggressive as an alpha, nor as fragile and delicate as an omega, but another... very gentle,

So much so that one can’t help but feel relieved.

Joyce Simon.

The youngest son of the then president of the Alliance Academy of Sciences was also the heir to whom he had high hopes.

But later... he ended up on the alliance's wanted list.

When the human experiment case that shocked the entire alliance occurred, Lu Zhuo was still in the military academy, but his elder brother led people to seize the laboratory, and he had seen some of the information.

There are various half-human, half-insect "warriors" in the culture tanks of the laboratory, as well as those chaotic pheromones, omegas who have had their glands removed and are struggling in pain, and betas that are forcibly injected with large amounts of alpha pheromones...

The impact of this case was so bad that the military and parliament jointly suppressed it. After the secret trial, all the files were sealed.

But after the case came to an end, Joyce, who was sentenced to life imprisonment as the main criminal, encountered a star thief on the way to exile, and the signal of the destroyer disappeared in the vast sea of ​​​​stars.

At that time, some people also suspected that this was an escape planned by Joyce. However, in the following years, the Star Network failed to capture any trace of this person. He seemed to have disappeared from the world, with no news.

Three years later, the identity of "Joyce Simon" automatically changed from "missing" to "dead" in the league.

However, that day... a brief spiritual connection, in Yan Yiran's spiritual sea, Lu Zhuo saw this person again.

Speaking of which, there were rumors back then that General Yan's wife was the illegitimate daughter of the Simon family.

However, later, Mrs. Yan took the initiative to request a genetic test and announced the results, so the rumor fell into disuse.

However, the Simon family was already at the forefront of the alliance's genetic research, and the genius Joyce was also on the capital planet back then, so it couldn't be easier to do anything.

…

Lu Zhuo looked gloomy as he thought about these old things.

After all, after so many years of acquaintance, Lu Zhuo thought he understood Yan Yiran and was more willing to believe that he was innocent.

He paused for a long time, and finally deleted the traces of Yan Yiran from the report.

...I just saw a memory, it doesn't mean anything.

And he didn't conclude that Joyce was still alive based on this.

More importantly...the rebel base we went to this time.

Lu Zhuo controlled the optical brain and compared the layout of the base scanned at that time with the laboratory where the human experiment was discovered.

The overlapping rate of the block distribution is as high as 72%, and the placement of the instruments on the experimental bench is almost exactly the same. It can be seen with just the human eye without even using an optical brain. These two nearly replicas of the experimental bench are definitely closely related.

.

Their owners did not hide this, but displayed these things openly.

A genius in the field of biological genes, he joined the anti-alliance organization...

Thinking of the missing omega from the Cassymer galaxy.

Lu Zhuo's expression became even more solemn.

Bai Mu was not interested in the protagonist's tangled worries. After staying in a pheromone-isolated room for 48 hours, he finally finished his preoperative preparations and was about to be pushed into the operating room.

Nanga held his hand and kept saying comforting words such as "It will definitely succeed", "It will be fine soon" and "Small surgery". Chris stood a little further away. His emotions were not exposed, but

His eyes were also full of encouragement.

Because I cannot be exposed to pheromones before the surgery, all the people standing here are betas.

It's also because Bai Mu doesn't know many people in the capital planet. The only ao he can think of is the protagonist Gong Shou. However, Yan Yiran is still in a coma at the moment, and Lu Zhuo, a busy man, can't he think of him today?

There was no talk of surgery, let alone coming to see him.

What surprised Bai Mu a little was that Yaden, Lu Zhuo's adjutant, whom he met a few days ago, also sent a blessing message.

Bai Mu politely replied with a thank you.

However, looking at Nanga and Chris next to him, Bai Mu regretted letting these two people come over——

He knew the operation would fail.

But it is always not good to worry about friends and elders whom you rarely meet.

At this point, Bai Mu can only try to lower their expectations, "It doesn't matter if it doesn't succeed, I..."

Nanga immediately glared at him and said seriously: "You can't say that!"

Chris's flat eyebrows behind him also had subtle wrinkles, which was already an expression of extreme disapproval from him.

Bai Mu wanted to say something more, but the nurse had already come over and urged him to go to the operating room.

Bai Mu could only hurriedly say, "No matter what the result is, I can accept it", lest the two people would not be able to accept the result when it came out.

…

Before entering the operating room, a figure seemed to be running quickly outside the isolation board.

However, at that time, most of the operating room door had been closed, and before Bai Mu could see clearly, it was completely closed.

He vaguely saw the military-style boots...

Perhaps it was Adjutant Arden who just sent his blessing?

Just as he was thinking this, the anesthetic took effect and Bai Mu's consciousness became trance-like.

…

…………

——I can accept any result...

Except the surgery was successful.

After the effect of the anesthetic wore off, Bai Mu stared at the ceiling of the hospital, feeling that his brain had not recovered from the anesthesia. Otherwise, how could he have heard the words "surgery successful"?

How did it succeed?!!

Bai Mu racked his brains and finally got the answer after half a day.

Because during the ward rounds, the attending doctor heard the sentence "Thanks to Marshal Lu for reminding me, otherwise"...

Bai Mu: "..."

Great, the case has been solved.

——Why can’t Gong, the protagonist of this world, get along with him?

Isn’t that just taking your wife’s seat?! I’ll give in! Why don’t you give in!!

Bai Mu originally thought that waiting before surgery was annoying enough, but he didn't expect that waiting for the wound to heal after surgery would be really annoying.

Moreover, his optical brain was taken away by Chris on the grounds that it was "radiated"... Even his only entertainment was deprived, and Bai Mu could only lie down.

But he still couldn't figure it out, this is the interstellar age! Starships can sail in the universe, what kind of radiation can't be isolated?!

Why hasn’t the radiation of an optical brain been dealt with yet?!

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To be continued...