The Overworked Beta and the Paranoid Alpha 81

Chapter 81: Wen En is Still More Ruthless

That was too painful.

The Alpha’s pheromones entered his blood through the bitten gland, invading his whole body through the blood vessels.

Qiuyue only felt that everything before his eyes became blurry and doubled. His head was also in unbearable pain from the Alpha’s pheromones. He had to press his forehead against the door, and physiological tears flowed uncontrollably.

Even though he was an Omega and not in heat, this temporary forced marking would only cause him extreme pain.

Fortunately, the Alpha soon let go.

“How does it feel?” Qiuyue heard the Alpha whisper in his ear.

“…I hate you,” Qiuyue opened his eyes, which were blurred by tears, and said through gritted teeth.

“You sound like you’re in a good state,” Tara’s tone, however, was filled with unprecedented joy.

“…” Qiuyue was silent. He had already thought of stabbing this bastard’s face a hundred and eighty times with a knife, gouging out his eyes, and smearing his brains all over the wall.

A powerful arm tightly gripped his shoulder and turned him around. Qiuyue looked up in pain and met Tara’s eyes.

At this moment, Qiuyue had a rare opportunity to observe Tara’s face up close. He looked at Tara’s thick, seaweed-like long hair, thick eyebrows, and large eyes, and felt extremely annoyed!

Tara’s intuition was also as sharp as a hawk’s. He took a step back, and the next moment, Qiuyue’s fist flashed in front of him like a spring.

Seeing that Tara had dodged his attack, Qiuyue became even angrier and shouted, “I’m going to kill you!”

“I can’t let you have your wish,” Tara said.

He turned sideways and once again dodged Qiuyue’s attack. Then he grabbed Qiuyue’s upper arm and pressed his other hand on Qiuyue’s shoulder.

A clicking sound came from the joint connecting his arm and shoulder. This time, Qiuyue could no longer hold it in. Cold sweat and physiological tears appeared on his face at the same time. He could no longer control himself, and a painful sound came from his throat.

Tara let go and watched as Qiuyue slid to the ground, as if he had been drained of all his strength.

Tara squatted down and patted Qiuyue’s cheek. “Look at me.”

“Hey, can you still breathe?”

Qiuyue just glared at him.

Tara looked at the numbers on his electronic watch and said, “Wen En will be down soon.”

“You have three minutes to escape from here. It doesn’t matter where you escape to.”

Tara’s tone was very gentle, but his actions were very rough. He pinched Qiuyue’s chin, his eyes filled with a warning, “The next time I see you, I don’t want to smell any other Alpha’s scent on you, understand?”

Tara paused and added, “The smell of Betas and Omegas is also not allowed.”

“…What on earth is your purpose?” Qiuyue said, panting in pain.

“No purpose,” Tara playfully touched Qiuyue’s chin, smiled, and said, “I’m just more proactive. When I see something I’m interested in, I’ll grab it myself.”

Sailboat Hotel, 174th floor.

Tara took off his contact lenses and crushed them. The information transmitted from the chip in the contact lenses to the computer screen was just a blank.

“Damn it,” RV stood up and shouted, “Quick, go to the 81st floor and stop him.”

“I’m enough,” Wen En also stood up and said.

“I’ll go too,” Romeo said immediately. He didn’t want to miss any opportunity to punch and shoot Tara in the head.

Wen En nodded. No matter what Romeo’s purpose was, it was always good to have an extra helper.

He opened a kitchen drawer. Inside was a short laser submachine gun. No, this is too much. Wen En was actually just looking for a suppressant for Alphas or Omegas in heat.

Wen En didn’t think Tara and Qiuyue were in that situation, but just in case, he still had to bring a suppressant.

Romeo saw Wen En hesitate, so he snatched the gun and said, “I’ll take this gun. I can protect you.”

“Put it down. We’re not going to fight with robbers,” Wen En said.

“Just in case,” Romeo said. “Wen En, trust me. I’m also an Alpha. Of course I know that when an Alpha’s brain is controlled by his balls, he will lose control and do something that violates morals and even the bottom line of the law.”

“…Alright,” Wen En was obviously convinced. After all, his previous personal experience had told him that Romeo was right.

“Yes!” Romeo was very happy with the gun. He was about to give Wen En a big kiss, but Wen En covered his mouth and said, “Don’t mess around. Hurry up and help me find a suppressant.”

“There are no suppressants here,” RV said in an unfriendly tone. “While you two were flirting and almost dancing a tango, Della and I opened all the cabinets here. There’s nothing here but weapons.”

“Here, take this for now,” Della took out a can of tear gas and handed it to Wen En.

“And this,” RV stuffed a stun gun that could release ultra-high voltage electricity into Wen En’s hand. This stun gun was no toy. At its maximum setting, it could knock out an adult elephant.

“Thank you,” Wen En said.

If something uncontrollable really happened between an Alpha and an Omega, to be honest, Wen En felt that these two things were much more effective than suppressants.

Things were more complicated than Wen En had imagined.

To save time, Wen En and Romeo naturally chose to take the elevator down. This elevator, which was the culmination of Planet T27’s technological essence, could take them to the desired floor at the fastest speed. However, they had overlooked one thing: they were not the only ones using this elevator.

The elevator went down ten floors, and then a wave of people in neat work suits poured in. One of them, Wen En even found a little familiar. The person saw Wen En and greeted him warmly, “Hi, Mr. Wen En. On a mission?”

Wen En remembered who he was. He was the executive manager of the Sailboat Hotel. These people in work suits should be the hotel’s clerical staff.

No, he knows I’m on a mission and still calls out so loudly. Wen En complained in his heart, but on the surface, he still nodded and greeted them very politely.

The elevator doors closed and continued to go down. The hotel’s executive manager even kindly asked, “We’re going to the cafeteria. Mr. Wen En, would you like to join us?”

“No, thank you,” Wen En declined with a smile.

Then, the elevator stopped and the doors opened again. “We’re here,” the manager said. “I’ll be going now, sir. See you next time.”

“See you next time,” Wen En watched as the group of uniformly dressed office workers poured out of the elevator. He waited for the elevator doors to close and breathed a sigh of relief. It was so crowded just now.

Just as he had a chance to breathe, the elevator stopped again, and a second wave of people poured in. This time, it was a tour group of middle-class uncles and aunts. They squeezed Wen En and Romeo together like a hot dog in a bun.

“Wow,” Romeo looked at Wen En, who was pressed tightly against him, and said in a low voice, “If I could breathe a little more smoothly, I think this is quite romantic.”

“Shut up,” Wen En said. So annoying.

After being squeezed by several waves of passersby, Wen En and Romeo finally arrived at the 81st floor. Wen En looked at the time, and his face couldn’t help but darken. More than ten minutes had passed since they had left the 174th floor.

If Tara was fast enough, he and Qiuyue might have already hit a home run!

“Don’t worry, baby,” Romeo patted his shoulder and said, “I’ll take care of it.”

“Hey, wait!”

The moment he finished speaking, Wen En saw Romeo quickly load the submachine gun, rush to the door of room 8107, and then take out a hotel staff’s work card from his pocket.

Wait, how did he have that thing? Wen En was shocked and quickly fumbled through the inner pocket of his jacket. His access card was indeed gone.

Could it be that just now… when they were crowded in the elevator, Romeo had been squeezed in front of him, and had taken the opportunity to steal his card?

Wen En: Clenched his fists.

Damn it, I’ve been tricked by Romeo again.

But on second thought, Tara was also an annoying person. It would be good to let these two annoying idiots torture each other.

Therefore, Wen En did not stop Romeo in the end. However, he took out the tear gas that Della had given him and the stun gun that RV had given him, and set the stun gun to the lowest setting that would cause death, but would also cause unbearable pain.

He still didn’t want either of these two to die, so he was prepared.

“Are you awake?”

The Omega heard a faint sound. He opened his heavy eyelids. The light from the ceiling shone into his eyes, making his vision blurry for a moment. He wanted to struggle to get up, but he suddenly felt a tearing pain from the back of his neck.

“Shh, shh… I’ve already bandaged your wound. Sit up first.”

A pair of strong hands helped him up and leaned him against the wall.

Soon, his eyes adjusted to the light, and he finally saw who the person who had helped him up was.

The Omega’s pupils trembled. He recognized this Alpha. Before he fainted, he had seen this Alpha bite the gland on the back of another Omega’s neck, as if he had temporarily marked that Omega…

At this thought, the Omega felt the back of his neck hurt even more.

Wait, he remembered again. His gland on the back of his neck seemed to have been dug out by that strange Omega…

Seeing that the Omega’s expression was becoming more and more terrified, Tara had to comfort him, “Don’t worry, I’m not a bad person.”

Tara very professionally took out his work ID and said, “I’m the head of the T27 Interstellar Police Department. I’m currently on a mission at the Sailboat Hotel. I’m sorry for the undue harm you’ve suffered. I’ve already called the emergency line. A professional will be here soon to take you to the hospital for treatment.”

The Omega looked at the ID and thought, He’s not lying. He’s really from the T27 Police Department.

At the same time, more doubts arose in the Omega’s mind: for example, this officer’s ambiguous act of biting and marking the strange Omega… was this also part of the mission?

Tara saw that the Omega’s emotions had stabilized. He raised his hand and looked at the electronic watch on his wrist, thinking, Why haven’t Wen En and the others come down yet?

The people from Capital Star were moving slower than he had imagined. Tara had thought that after he had smashed the micro-earpiece on the ground, Wen En and the others should have started to act long ago.

“Ding—”

The door lock beeped. Tara raised an eyebrow. Is someone opening the door with a room card from outside? He glanced at the Omega sitting on the ground. He remembered that this Omega also had an Alpha companion. Could it be that his companion has returned?

Tara stood up. He only felt his left eyelid twitch. A bad premonition made his heart pound. Just then, the door opened, and Tara heard the sound of a gun being loaded.

“Damn it, get down!” Tara shouted.

He had just squatted down when he saw the door open wide. Romeo was standing outside the door frame, holding a short laser submachine gun, the muzzle pointed at Tara’s eyes.

“Shit!” Tara cursed.

“Go to hell, you bastard,” Romeo said viciously.

A blue light flashed from the muzzle of the gun. Tara quickly fell to the ground. Soon, the furniture behind him was blasted to pieces by the laser bullets. And the Omega with the injured gland, seeing this scene, fainted again.

“Are you crazy!” Tara cursed. “If you kill him, I’m not done with you!” Tara didn’t want to write ten more pages of a work report.

Romeo put away his gun and said with full malice, “You should die for this innocent Omega.”

“You!” Tara clenched his fists. Just as he was about to rush over and fight with Romeo, he saw Wen En standing behind him, clearing his throat. “Alright, have you had enough?”

“Hmph, for Wen En’s sake, I won’t argue with you,” Tara gave Romeo the middle finger.

Wen En looked at the unconscious Omega and asked, “Mr. Tara, what’s going on?”

“This person’s gland was cut off by Tara. I’ve already called the ambulance. Now we’re just waiting for the medical staff to come and take him to the hospital,” Tara briefly recounted what had just happened to Wen En. Of course, he used his clever words to completely exonerate himself from the brief retelling.

After hearing this, Wen En gasped, “Cut off the gland?!” This was too cruel.

“Ha, it’s not surprising that Qiuyue could do such a thing,” Romeo said, then sized up Tara. Although he said so, Romeo did not believe that Tara was so innocent in this matter. Forget it, it has nothing to do with him. As long as he didn’t go crazy on Wen En, Romeo couldn’t be bothered to care so much.

“But I’ve simply bandaged his wound with a towel. It should be fine until the ambulance arrives,” Tara said.

Tara suddenly showed a wronged expression. His arm hooked around Wen En’s shoulder, and he whispered in Wen En’s ear, “My dear, did you know that Romeo almost killed me just now?”

“Hey, is that what you should be calling him?” Romeo’s anger flared up.

“I know, so what?” Wen En looked at him with a blank expression.

“Shouldn’t we work together to put Romeo in prison? Otherwise, he’s always like a fly, so annoying,” Tara blinked.

He even blinked. Does he think he’s cute like that?! Romeo’s anger shot to the ceiling. You know, Romeo had been a green tea for half his life, but he hadn’t expected to be humiliated by another green tea at this time.

Wen En, on the other hand, was very calm. “You wait a minute,” with that, Wen En took out the stun gun and set the shock level to the medium setting—a setting that could knock a person out in three seconds, but would not cause any harm to the body.

“Yes, that’s it, my dear. Electrocute him,” Tara was still fanning the flames and clapping his hands in applause.

Psycho.

Seeing that he had taken his hand off him, Wen En glanced at him and, with the speed of lightning, shot Tara in the neck.

Tara raised his hands, jumped a few times like a monkey, and then fell to the ground, unconscious.