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Chapter 226 His beloved is the low-level omega that everyone fears? (38)



Chapter 226 His beloved is the low-level omega that everyone fears? (38)

Really, I can't save you. I've tried my best.

Xing Chen clasped his hands and said, "Do whatever you want!"

Song Zhian made a gesture to his colleague, who immediately made a big circle from the other side and asked everyone in the room to squat and hide.

Then the two police officers, one in front and one behind, slowly approached Qi Luo's position.

Xing Chen covered his face, unable to bear to look at it.

The two alphas on the ground became even more proud when they saw his worried look.

Even kneeling on the ground did not stop them from snorting in contempt.

After Song Zhian found the location, he made a gesture to his colleague, who nodded on the other side and stood guard to provide support.

Then, Song Zhian turned around abruptly, pointed his gun at the person in the position with both hands, and shouted:

"Put your hands up!"

Qi Luo was very obedient.

Xing Chen told him to hide well, so he did so, wearing his mask tightly. Even when he heard his filial nephew say such outrageous words, he did not think of coming out and beating him to death.

But no matter how obedient he was, he couldn't stop his eldest nephew from committing suicide.

Song Zhian suspected that this man had a criminal record, so he was inevitably nervous and his adrenaline was surging. After pointing the gun at the other party, he felt vaguely familiar with the other party's silhouette at first glance.

Song Zhian used his common sense to think about it. Could it be that Xing Chen didn't lie to him and was really an acquaintance of his?

Qi Luo slowly turned his eyes to look at him.

“???!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

In an instant, Song Zhian finally experienced what it meant to be struck by lightning, thunderbolt from the clear sky, and become a demon on the spot!

His shaking hands made the gun in his hand slide around like a slippery fish, and he couldn't hold it anymore. Finally, he knelt on the ground like the two alphas and pressed his hands on the ground in panic, thus preventing the gun from slipping from his hand to the ground.

Xing Chen shook his head and sighed.

Let me tell you, I told you not to look at it because it’s definitely for your own good. How could I harm you?

His colleagues were almost stunned, thinking that they had really encountered some top-notch wanted criminal. Even such a strong Officer Song could be suppressed in an instant. They rushed forward to support him and pointed their guns at Qi Luo again.

Qi Luo didn't even bother to glance at him. Song Zhian suddenly jumped up from the ground like a rabbit and pressed the muzzle of his colleague's gun down with all his might.

"Take it back, take it back!"

My colleague was confused and looked very panicked: "You weren't suppressed? Then what happened? Why did you kneel down?"

Song Zhian didn't have time to explain. He pushed the man aside and knelt down again with a "dong".

People around: "..."

Da Zhuang, who had been so proud just now, now looked as pale as death.

He shouted at Song Zhian without giving up: "You are a police officer, how can you be afraid of him? He doesn't dare to attack the police!"

Song Zhian gnashed his teeth and said, "It's none of your business if I kneel down to my uncle!"

He almost hated this guy to death now. If he hadn't added fuel to the fire, how could he have said the word "bastard" so easily?

Ah, I'm going to die, I cursed my uncle.

Uncle, uncle?

Da Zhuang was completely speechless.

Wait, he needs to sort out this complicated and bloody relationship first. Is this the uncle who stole his nephew's wife?

Damn, you rich people are so exciting!

Qi Luo looked at Song Zhian dimly, and without letting him get up, he said lightly, "What does it look like to be in uniform?"

With just this one sentence, Song Zhian gritted his teeth and took off his uniform.

Then he took off his shirt, revealing his beautiful muscles, and knelt there obediently.

My colleague was still confused, wondering how Officer Song's uncle could suddenly appear. He was just an uncle, so why was he so scared like a grandson? They were so different in generation!

Seeing that the uniforms were no longer wearable, and no one wore coats in the middle of summer, they quickly asked the store manager to find one of their work clothes for Song Zhian to wear.

Song Zhian looked at Qi Luo tremblingly: "Uncle, I was wrong, I was talking nonsense, I am the dog, please don't be angry!"

"Do you want to check my criminal record?" Qi Luo asked slowly.

"Uncle, don't joke with me. I'm really scared."

Qi Luo looked at him closely: "You just said that I robbed your man?"

Song Zhian bit his lip. He was so scared that he almost forgot about it.

Crazy, he is really going crazy.

Wasn’t it the first time these two met that night when I was in the hospital?

That day, these two hooked up with each other right under my nose?

That’s not right. My uncle didn’t look like that in the hospital that day, so what happened when they went out?

You wouldn't go straight to the hotel as soon as you leave the hospital, would you?

While the two of them were making love in the hotel, he was lying in the hospital, worrying about Xingchen's safety?

Doesn't your conscience hurt?

That's not right. Later, Tian Xingchen came to accompany me every day in the hospital... It doesn't look like she has been abused by a powerful enigma like her uncle.

Song Zhian glanced at Xing Chen secretly.

Xing Chen was also looking at him with dismay.

Song Zhian was about to cry out of grievance, "I'm sorry, uncle, I didn't recognize my aunt!"

Xing Chen: “…”

This kid must have been beaten up badly by Qi Luo since he was a child to be so sensible!

Qi Luo was pleased when he called her "Aunt". She raised her eyebrows and was in a very good mood.

I don't even care if I'm called a bitch.

"Go ahead and take those two people away. They made Xingchen unhappy and delayed his meal."

Song Zhian felt relieved, breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly: "Got it, uncle."

The table next door was a mess. Song Zhian ordered the store manager and others to come and clean it up. At the same time, he filially paid the bill for Qi Luo's table as well as the tables, chairs, and dishes that were overturned and smashed by Xing Chen, and deleted the store's surveillance.

Finally, he and his colleague, one carrying Dazhuang and the other carrying Daqiang, quickly disappeared from Xingchen's sight.

"Unlucky child." Xing Chen sighed softly.

After all this trouble, Xing Chen had no appetite after eating a few bites of food, so he pulled Qi Luo out of the restaurant.

Qi Luo was afraid that he was hungry, so he wanted to change to another restaurant.

Xing Chen refused, saying that he was not hungry now, and if he was hungry again at night, he could have a midnight snack.

Qi Luo finally agreed, and the two of them held hands and slowly walked towards the small park at the end of the snack street.

"Qi Luo."

"Ah."

"Do you think alphas are naturally superior?"

"It's just a difference in social division of labor, how can there be a difference in superiority or inferiority?"

"But where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. In recent years, seeing the conflicts between AOs becoming more and more obvious and social problems increasing, it is quite worrying."

Qi Luo turned his head to look at him.

Xing Chen felt his gaze and chuckled softly, "I know, this is not something a commoner like me should consider."

Qi Luo rubbed his head.

"It's all in everyone's own interests. Why can't we think about it? Not only can we think about it, we can also complain. If complaining is useless, we can even take action."

"Do you think so?" Xing Chen asked, looking up.


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