my omega ran away

Chapter 141

If Yu Kaifeng and Fang Yun habitually complicate ordinary things, then Yin Tong's Omega thinking likes to simplify complicated things.

Is there a ghost in Art?Of course it is impossible, so why would important information be leaked?

I said it when I was drunk.

Yin Tong's random speculation just made up for the blank part of Yu Kaifeng and Fang Yun's reasoning, that is, "unintentional mistakes".There is no motive, no reason, no discovery of conscience from time to time, and reformation from time to time, but the "leaking" is completely unintentional, so it is confusing and difficult to figure out.

If everyone in an army is in danger and suspects each other, it will disintegrate from the inside, report each other, and no longer trust each other. The Art fleet will collapse overnight.

This is also the reason why Yu Kaifeng and Fang Yun did not dare to interrogate publicly.

But it is very convenient to change the angle, that is, who drank and passed out during the Kongyu battle, and there were outsiders present?

"Well, Cheng Yubin from the Air team came to see me, and we drank a few bottles at VISTA bar... What, is Mr. Yu checking morals?" Wen Tingyu laughed.

"...It's you?" Fang Yun's face turned pale, "What about the day before yesterday?! Mr. Yu parked at the Three Banners Array, did you say anything?!"

"Ah, I didn't drink at that time, but I got off the boat and borrowed a car from Xiao Cheng to go hunting in the countryside... What's wrong? You are..." Wen Tingyu looked at Yu Kaifeng and Fang Yunxing's mobilizing crowd, not like It's after the fall to settle accounts and scold him for his debauchery.

"You're confused! Mr. Yu said that it's not that Art fighters can't drink, but they can't drink with outsiders. Have you forgotten?!" Fang Yun grabbed Wen Tingyu's collar and pushed him back heavily "The man surnamed Cheng had contacts with foreign countries, exchanged news with Helin, and contacted the commander-in-chief's confidantes. The two groups surrounded and suppressed Yu Zong in Kongyu, and almost killed him! This time they released the news again and hired hundreds of people. A straggler hit us with a truck at the Three Flags Bridge!"

Wen Tingyu turned pale with shock: "How could it be, how could it be like this? He, he is from Air, and he trained with us on Hutt Island. He feels like a brother..."

"It's Cheng Yubin, I'm not surprised," Yu Kaifeng said coldly, "Do you know how Wu Lian knew that Yin Tong was on Hutt Island? It was a person in Air who wrote a letter to Wu Lian , asking to marry Yin Tong, that person is Cheng Yubin."

Only then did everyone understand that this person has always been traced. When he was on Hutt Island, he loved to follow Yin Tong from afar. However, there are many people who like Yin Tong. Yu Kaifeng didn't care, and even thanked this person At that time, he pushed Yin Tong back to school and waited for "his Alpha". Only then did Ba Ke and Qing Ling appear behind, and everything came to light.

It's just that he didn't expect that this person, seeing that he had no position to appear in front of the crowd, would hang out with Wen Tingyu, who likes to drink and is easy to deal with, several times, and then sold information on both sides, putting Yu Kaifeng in danger and almost dying.

"Mr. Yu, all my mistakes are due to my drinking!" Wen Tingyu took out a short knife from his side pocket, put the back of his hand on the table, raised the knife high with his left hand, and chopped it down immediately!

Yu Kaifeng raised the electric baton and slammed the knife out of Wen Tingyu's hand, angrily said: "Snipers don't even want their hands?! I will remember this account for you. In the future, you have to slowly give me back!"

"Mr. Yu!" Wen Tingyu choked up and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

After Yu Kaifeng finished speaking, he turned around, opened the door with a huff, and strode out.

"Doctor Fang..." Wen Tingyu cried, "Will Mr. Yu forgive me?"

With his hands in his pockets, Fang Yun looked at Yu Kaifeng's brisk pace with a smile: "Of course, President Yu is finally happy now."

When Yin Tong woke up, he waved his hand to the side and found that Yu Kaifeng was not there. He got up and saw Li Ting busy cooking in the kitchen, while the meeting room on the first floor was full of Art fighters.

"Ah, Teacher Li, are you all here?" Yin Tong asked happily, he hadn't seen everyone for a long time.

"Yeah, Fang Yun notified everyone to come to the meeting in the middle of the night last night. It's been more than three hours." Li Ting looked at Yin Tong while talking. He and Qing Ling had been away for more than half a year. He is no longer the thin child he was back then. At the beginning, he has the appearance of a young man, with more refined eyebrows, and the delicate appearance of a mature Omega.

Yin Tong knew that Li Ting was looking at him, so he lowered his head and smiled shyly, and walked downstairs: "Let me wash the vegetables for you."

"Well, here are some carrots." Li Ting handed him the vegetable bowl, looked at the glands on the back of his neck, it was red and swollen, and couldn't help chuckling, "How many months?"

"Huh?" Yin Tong was puzzled.

"Baby." Li Ting said.

"Ah?" Yin Tong understood now, and shook his head hurriedly, "No! Doctor Fang said that I haven't developed well, yet...not yet."

Hearing this, Li Ting looked at the back of his neck again, and said strangely: No way.The carrots looked like they had just been bought from the market when Li Ting came here, each one was fresh and juicy, bright orange in color.Alas, carrots are only crispy and delicious when they are small. Why do people have to mature to have babies?Yin Tong was washing and washing, and couldn't help feeling melancholy. Looking at the little carrot in his hand, he thought it was quite cute. He opened his mouth and was about to eat it, when suddenly he was picked up and thrown into the sky.

"Oh my god!" Yin Tong held the carrot and stared wide-eyed. When it fell down, he realized that he was caught firmly by Yu Kaifeng with a smile. Just as he was about to speak, he was thrown into the sky again.

"Hahahaha!" Yu Kaifeng laughed loudly.

No matter whether Yu Kaifeng is furious or ecstatic, it is terrifying to Yin Tong, because compared to Yu Kaifeng, he is really too small, and Yu Kaifeng often lifts him with one wrist or ankle. When he was in mid-air, he was always frightened.

"No, no, I won't steal it, let me down!" When Yin Tong was helping Lao Yuan wash the vegetables, he saw that some fruits were a bit spoiled, and he was reluctant to throw them away, so he ate the rest. After being seen by Yu Kaifeng, he always scolded him, and sometimes Yu Kaifeng opened his mouth and made him spit it out.

Li Ting was frightened by the young man's turbulent love and ran away. Yin Tong was finally put on the ground. With lingering fear, he took the initiative to hand in the work and stretched out the carrot in front of Kaifeng: "Here, here you, I won't eat it." gone."

Yu Kaifeng took the carrot, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he squatted down, and as usual, held Yin Tong tightly in his arms, listening to his weak and orderly heartbeat.

"Little Lu, you have made great contributions again." Yu Kaifeng buried his face in his arms, and heaved a deep sigh of relief.

In the past few months, the rape incident in Art pierced his heart like a sharp thorn, making him depressed and depressed all the time.

There is no hero who is not betrayed on the road to career. The betrayal comes either from the Lord, family members, friends, lovers, or life and death brothers who are personally selected and cultivated by oneself.

But a young hero is always a high-pitched and indomitable song. No matter how good Yu Kaifeng is, he is still a naive and proud young man in his bones. His pride lies in the fact that he has never been truly frustrated or frustrated. Unraveling the mystery of the "inner ghost" is precisely to protect his heroic dream.

"There is no, that ghost?" Yin Tong was breathless under Yu Kaifeng's hoop, but felt his trembling of joy.

"No!" Yu Kaifeng replied loudly.

"Great! Let me just say," Yin Tong stroked the back of his head, the short, hard stubble of hair stuck into his palm like a hedgehog, "No one in Art will betray you, and neither will I. "