Chapter 30: Once again, again, there is no need to be so polite.

The pheromones on the back of the man's neck suddenly burst out, trying to use the pheromones to make the little O's legs weak and surrender.

Unexpectedly, Wen Zhiyan seemed to not feel the presence of his pheromones at all.

He just sneered, then rushed towards the man, threw him to the ground, pinched the aorta on both sides of the man's throat with one hand, and slapped his face hard with the other hand. Smash.

His attack was so sudden that no one expected that the omega, who looked fragile and easy to bully, would not only move swiftly and neatly, but also be frighteningly powerful.

No one here was a professional beater.

That man was a tall and powerful alpha, but he couldn't withstand Wen Zhiyan's desperate attack.

By the time the people around him calmed down and joined the fight, the man on the ground had been hit by Wen Zhiyan until his face was covered in blood and he was foaming at the mouth.

Wen Zhiyan was pulled up from the ground with his hair ripped off, but he didn't seem to feel any pain. He leaned back hard according to the force of being pulled, and pushed the person behind him to the wall behind him, hitting the ground with his elbows one after another. He punched the man in the abdomen hard.

Seeing this, the others rushed forward and punched Wen Zhiyan...

Jiang Lan ran all the way out of the north gate of the school. When he arrived at the entrance of the alley, he saw Wen Zhiyan being pushed to the ground and beaten.

But underneath him was a man whose face he couldn't see clearly.

Wen Zhiyan is like a mad dog desperate for his life.

He didn't seem to feel that anyone was beating him. He just pressed his hands on the man's forehead and dug his two thumbs desperately into the man's eyes.

Jiang Lan's first reaction was that on the day he first met Wen Zhiyan, Wen Zhiyan's words, "If you stare at me again, I will dig out your eyes" were not a joke.

He trembled, ran over, and kicked the man on Wen Zhiyan a meter away.

The simplest way to compete between Alphas is to release pheromones. Higher pheromones will directly crush lower pheromones.

This is an almost irreversible food chain law.

But at this time, Jiang Lan was wary of Wen Zhiyan and did not dare to release pheromones easily. He could only join the melee in the most primitive way and waved his fists.

High-level alphas have natural advantages in physical strength, strength, and speed. Jiang Lan's strength and reaction speed are not even close to those of Wen Zhiyan, who has not yet differentiated.

He quickly beat the gangsters until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. They were lying on the ground unable to get up.

He then took advantage of Wen Zhiyan to pull the man up and hold him in his arms before he pushed him to the ground and actually gouged out the man's eyes.

When people are soaring with adrenaline, it is easy to lose their minds.

Wen Zhiyan is obviously still in a state of excitement or anger that he can't tell.

He still wanted to struggle when he was held in Jiang Lan's arms.

Jiang Lan used both arms to trap Wen Zhiyan in his arms. While patting his back, he said to Wen Zhiyan in a Wen voice:

"It's okay, Wen Zhiyan, it's okay, calm down."

Although he didn't know Wen Zhiyan, Now that he could feel the pheromones, Jiang Lan still tried to slowly release the soothing pheromones, hoping to calm down Wen Zhiyan.

Wen Zhiyan heard Jiang Lan's voice and smelled a faint scent of rose mixed with a hint of sweetness. It took a long time before he gradually calmed down.

He panted heavily, rested his forehead on Jiang Lan's shoulder, and closed his eyes.

Although Jiang Lan took the initiative, his hands and feet were a little stiff for a while.

He has never been in such close contact with others.

Wen Zhiyan is different from the omega he imagined in the past.

It was not soft to hold, and there was no alluring pheromone smell, only the faint scent of shampoo lingering in Jiang Lan's breath.

He thought Wen Zhiyan would cry.

But Wen Zhiyan didn't. He quickly calmed down, pushed Jiang Lan's arms away, and said to Jiang Lan,

"Thank you."

Jiang Lan looked at Wen Zhiyan's dark and stubborn eyes, and the bleeding at the corner of his mouth. The wound, his heartbeat secretly skipped a beat at a moment that he didn't notice.

He released the hand that was still holding Wen Zhiyan's shoulder, tapped the corner of his lips, and said to Wen Zhiyan,

"You have to deal with it here."

Wen Zhiyan had completely calmed down at this time, with an indifferent expression on his face. His expression was completely different from that of the lunatic who just stared at people with an unyielding attitude.

He raised his hand and casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked Jiang Lan:

"Why are you here?"

Before Jiang Lan could answer, a wheezing male voice came from the distance:

"Brother Lan! Damn it! Are you okay? Really?!"

Xiao Bai felt like his lungs were about to burst. He stopped in front of Jiang Lan and Wen Zhiyan, bent down and held his knees, breathing heavily, looking at the people on the ground, and he said, " Oh! He shouted:

"Am I late?"

Jiang Lan patted Xiaobai's shoulder: "I'm running a little slow, please go back and exercise more."

Xiaobai said okay and stood up slowly. Looking at Wen Zhiyan: "Sister-in-law, are you injured? Are you okay?"

Wen Zhiyan froze and raised his eyebrows: "Sister-in-law?"

Jiang Lan immediately slapped Xiaobai on the back of the neck: "What nonsense are you talking about?" ."

He scratched his head and said with some embarrassment to Wen Zhiyan:

"They are crazy. They have been imagining you as my partner recently. I have explained it to them."

Wen Zhiyan looked at Jiang Lan with a look on his face . Weird, but I don’t know what I was thinking, so I closed my mouth and didn’t speak.

He originally wanted to leave now and leave these people alone, but Jiang Lan stopped him.

"We have called the police. To prevent these people from retaliating against you later, it is best to go to the police station and ask them to leave a record of the case. It is best to wear an anklet."

Omega is undisputedly weak.

Most countries with sound laws will enact omega protection laws, especially for alphas.

If an alpha persecutes an omega against his will, he will be punished by law without exception.

In the milder case, they will be detained for three to five years, released on bail pending trial, wear a positioning anklet, and will be monitored by the police for a certain period of time.

The worst case could be life imprisonment or even the death penalty.

Wen Zhiyan knew that being entangled with these people would indeed be troublesome. He thought for a moment and agreed to Jiang Lan's proposal.

The three of them squatted on the side of the road and waited for two or three minutes, when the siren of a police car came from the end of the road.

Jiang Lan looked at the time and saw that there were still about ten minutes until the dormitory door was locked. He patted Xiaobai on the shoulder and said,

"You go back first. I will accompany my junior to the police station to make notes. I will treat you to dinner later. Thank you.

Xiaobai waved his hand: "You're welcome, Brother Lan. You don't have to eat. You can talk to the boss later and let me cancel the class I missed last week." Jiang

Lan had a good relationship with the president of the student union and nodded . : "It's a small thing."

Xiaobai then said goodbye to Wen Zhiyan, turned around and ran to school.

Wen Zhiyan glanced at Jiang Lan, then lowered his head: "Excuse me, please go back, I can do it myself."

Jiang Lan turned his head and could just see Wen Zhiyan's delicate and beautiful profile.

At this time, he suddenly realized that Wen Zhiyan was actually quite tall. Standing next to him, he was only a head shorter than him. Among omegas, he stood out from the crowd.

But there was a faint bruise on his originally flawless cheek, which had just appeared.

If nothing else, it will be even more obvious by tomorrow morning.

Wen Zhiyan's hair was a little messy. Standing under the dim street light, he looked pitiful and fragile.

Jiang Lan moved his Adam's apple, forcing himself to look away and look at the police car that was driving not far away:

"This is not the first time you have troubled me. Once it happens, it will become familiar again. There is no need to be so polite."