Although the photo incident brought a lot of positive attention to He Huan, his intuition told him that this matter was not simple.
On the day of the incident, Miles arrived faster than the police.
Like a hero descending from the sky, several soldiers quickly subdued the mad alpha and put down the riot.
The soldiers' heroic demeanor and the inherent sense of security instantly moved the injured actors to tears.
They all ignored the pain of their wounds and crowded around Miles.
"General, you are truly our savior!"
"The Empire is so lucky to have someone like you!"
He Huan was pushed to the edge in this surging crowd and almost fell down.
Because someone supported him from behind.
He Huan was just about to say thank you, but when he looked up, he saw a familiar profile that made him think he had seen Fitz, and for a moment he was actually a little moved.
"Why are you so careless?"
The unfamiliar voice reminded He Huan that he had recognized the wrong person.
Yes, if it was Fitz, he would be able to sense the other person's pheromones immediately.
"Thank you." He Huan stood firm and distanced himself from Myron.
It took less than three seconds to be photographed.
He Huan looked at the various excessive interpretations on the Internet, such as "perfect love" and "perfect match", which were just like copy and paste.
He recalled Myron's sudden doting smile and overly enthusiastic concern, and felt an indescribable sense of disobedience.
Qi Peng looked at him with a thoughtful expression and was puzzled: "Isn't this great? Look how popular you are now. I have received many invitations in the past few days. I am so busy."
He Huan said: "It's a bit strange, you should quickly arrange for someone to control the comments, and it would be best if you can delete the photo."
"Ah?" Qi Peng looked at the rising trending search index and thought it would be a shame to delete it: "Why?"
"Intuition." He Huan said firmly: "No matter how much money you spend, I will delete it immediately!"
Qi Peng was used to seeing him calm and composed, with everything under control, and when he suddenly became so serious, although he was very unwilling, thinking of He Huan's ability to predict the future, he had no choice but to do as he was told.
Qi Peng looked up several marketing companies he frequently contacted and looked at the phone numbers. It was as if a “-” sign was added in front of the numbers, just like the money that was about to be deducted from his account.
Woo woo woo, he must not want to spend money on phone calls.
But seeing He Huan staring at him fiercely, Qi Peng had no choice but to press the dial button.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang. I'm Qi Peng."
After Qi Peng exchanged a few pleasantries with Mr. Zhang, he stated his purpose: "Can you please delete the photo of He Huan and a soldier on the Internet? The price is negotiable."
"Ah? What? Someone paid to delete it?"
"Who is it?"
"Hey, what is our relationship? Please tell me."
"Well, forget it if we can't say it. What? Such a big deal, really rich!"
After Qi Peng hung up the phone, he held his chin with both hands and acted like an idiot, saying in a dazed tone: "You are so rich, I'm so envious..."
"Someone offered 30 million to delete that photo from the entire Internet..."
He Huan raised his eyebrows, this was quite interesting.
Qi Peng suddenly grabbed He Huan's hands and said sincerely: "Tell me, which sponsor did you hook up with?"
"I don't."
Qi Peng said angrily: "No, you must know! He actually found a strange man behind my back, otherwise why would he be willing to pay so much money just to delete a photo!"
Yan Tingyun opened the door of the lounge and just heard these words. His face darkened three shades.
Qi Peng was so frightened that his soul flew out of his body. He quickly laughed awkwardly: "Ha, ha, I'm just kidding, Mr. Yan, please don't misunderstand me, please don't misunderstand me!"
Seeing Yan Tingyun's expression of accusation, Qi Peng remembered the gossip he heard in the crew these days, that Yan Tingyun seemed to be pursuing He Huan.
Qi Peng winked at He Huan excitedly and said very consciously: "I have something else to do, so I'll go out first."
He even closed the door considerately.
Yan Tingyun sat down on the chair next to He Huan and said to him, "I wanted to find someone to delete the photos, but someone got there first."
He Huan was a little surprised: "Why do you want to delete the photos?"
Yan Tingyun looked at Semir's makeup, which he had not yet removed, and the way she slumped in the recliner, as if she had no bones, lazy and charming, just like a beauty who had just been loved by a king.
He Huan's appearance at this moment was no different from the expression he had after being forcibly kissed by the alpha in the photo.
That alpha... Whenever Yan Tingyun thought of it, his ribs in his chest began to ache.
The moment he saw the photo, he almost smashed his laptop.
"That alpha is back to bother you again?" Yan Tingyun stared at He Huan closely, not missing any expression on his face.
He Huan hesitated for a moment, then realized that Yan Tingyun had mistaken Myron for Fitz.
He found this misunderstanding unexpectedly amusing: "No, he didn't come back."
His half-smile made Yan Tingyun feel inexplicably uneasy.
He thought about it carefully, not knowing why he was so nervous. He held He Huan's hand, like a wronged prisoner looking for the truth: "Who is the person in the photo?"
He Huan was about to answer when there was a knock on the door.
Then came the voice of Qi Peng who had returned: "He Huan, the military said they have something important to discuss with you."
He Huan thought about it and knew who was coming, so he stood up and went to open the door.
Yan Tingyun still held his hand tightly, stubbornly wanting to know the answer.
He Huan smiled and said, "Don't you want to know who the person in the photo is? You will find out when you open the door."
Yan Tingyun was stunned, and He Huan pulled his hand away and opened the door.
The sunlight from outside the door shines in, making the figure of the alpha leaning against the door appear clear-cut and tall.
A familiar yet unfamiliar handsome face turned sideways, with a naughty smile on the corner of his mouth: "Baby, we meet again."
He Huan was too lazy to correct him for calling him a cheapskate, but that didn't mean she would forgive him for some of his inappropriate behavior - such as the photo incident.
He now has a very bad impression of this guy named Myron.
Myron admired He Huan from head to toe and praised: "Your outfit today... is very charming. Well, I seem to hear my own heartbeat. Do you hear it?"
Seeing him flirting with He Huan without paying attention to others, Yan Tingyun's face darkened. He quickly stepped in front of He Huan and asked coldly, "What do you want from He Huan?"
He recognized that this person was not the same alpha as before, but the two looked so similar that they must be closely related.
He doesn't need to give any good face.
When Myron looked at Yan Tingyun, his eyes suddenly lost their warmth, and were filled with the cold and majestic aura of a soldier: "Official business."
He Huan stepped out from behind Yan Tingyun and introduced him: "He is the man in the photo, his name is Myron Gascoll."
"Gascol?!" Yan Tingyun showed a shocked expression on his face.
"What's wrong?" He Huan asked him.
Yan Tingyun asked him in surprise: "You don't know?"
"Baby, how can you tell my name to someone who has nothing to do with me?" Myron stretched out his long legs, lazily stepped in front of He Huan, and took out a piece of paper with a police stamp: "There are some things about alien beasts that require your cooperation in the investigation. Please come with me."
He Huan pulled over the investigation letter. It only contained a few lines of ambiguous official language, and did not mention anything about alien beasts. "Why should I trust you?"
"Hmm..." Myron stroked his chin, tilted his head and smiled, "If someone from the police station came to see you, they wouldn't be as gentle as me."
He Huan was not afraid of going to the police station, but he didn't like Myron doing anything secretly.
Yan Tingyun said directly: "Xiao Huan, I'll take you there."
Myron glared at him coldly: "It's just a simple inquiry, why are you so nervous?"
He Huan: "Since it's just a simple inquiry, why don't you come here and ask directly? Why do you have to make me come all the way here?"
Myron suddenly smiled, and a hint of danger flashed through his eyes. But he quickly raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, you're the little darling, so let him take you there."
…
He Huan was actually very confused as to why he was always attacked by alien beasts.
On the way to the police station, he asked Myron for information about the alien beast.
After reading it in detail, he finally found the problem.
Alien beasts are very sensitive to omega pheromones, and their sensitivity is more than ten times higher than that of ordinary alphas.
Moreover, they have an animal-like obsession with reproducing offspring. Once they find an omega with even a 1% match, they will frantically use all means to mark this omega until he produces offspring.
He Huan knew that his pheromones had a high degree of compatibility with Alpha.
His flowering season is approaching and he cannot control his pheromones. Perhaps for this reason, he was targeted by the alien beast.
Because of the filming, he will have to stay in Kersburg for at least another year.
If it were normal times, he wouldn't have to be afraid of the alien beasts.
But the flowering period...
The flowering and fruiting period of plants is very sensitive and fragile. This is the first flowering and fruiting period after its formation, so we can't be careless.
Fitz's pheromones became the only solution to the problem.
He Huan dropped the information, reached into his pocket, and pinched the small metal ball.
These days, he has been carrying this thing with him. He hates it but also has an inexplicable expectation for it.
He was still very conflicted about whether or not to use this little thing.
…
Kecksburg Police Headquarters.
Yan Tingyun stopped the car, opened the door for He Huan, and told him: "I'll be waiting outside."
He Huan nodded: "Thank you."
Then he walked towards Myron who was waiting in front.
Yan Tingyun looked at his back, feeling a little flustered for some reason. He ran two steps to pull He Huan back, but the man had already entered the gate.
The bars of the door stopped him.
As soon as you enter the passage of the police station lobby, there are people guarding there for security checks.
Normally, this is just a formality. After all, no one would dare to bring dangerous items to the police station.
The security officer held the scanner against He Huan's body. Just as it reached He Huan's trouser pocket, the scanner suddenly issued a sharp alarm.
This is the tone frequency that only first-level dangerous goods have.
As soon as the scanner sounded, the alarms installed on the wall also responded, and the entire police station was shaken.
Myron's expression became serious, and he immediately held He Huan's arm and pushed him against the wall: "What did you bring? Take it out!"
He Huan didn't expect that this little ball could cause so much trouble. He took out the ball and said, "This is just a communicator my friend gave me."
As soon as he finished saying this, all the special police officers in the police station were dispatched, equipped with the most advanced weapons, and carefully surrounded He Huan.
Myron didn't listen to him and took the ball. At first he didn't understand what it was. It looked like a cat but not a cat, and like a dog but not a dog.
By a subconscious action, Myron twisted the ugly animal's neck.
There was only a "ding" sound, and the little thing emitted a red light and then returned to calm.
Myron recognized it. This was one of the military's most confidential communications equipment. As long as both parties were on the same planet, the other party could find the other party through the received signals and hear the sound in real time.
Of course, this is just one of the most basic functions.
This kind of communicator is extremely expensive and the materials used are mostly banned, so few people can use it.
Someone who would use this kind of thing… Myron searched quickly in his mind, and then he heard He Huan say, "This is a gift from your brother. He said I was in danger and I could use this to contact him."
Myron: “…”
Suddenly I felt something in my hand was very hot.
Then he saw the heavily armed special police surrounding him from all directions, and he seemed to see the word despair.
The author has something to say: Ah, I am guilty. I had promised to update more frequently, but I postponed it because I had an IV drip today and something went wrong. I didn’t come back until the afternoon…
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