ABO Assessment Exam

Chapter 1 Area 9

[Dear G-877 military airline passengers, this flight has successfully arrived in the 5th district, please take your belongings, the plane will open the door in 45 minutes.The temperature outside the cabin is [-]°C. Please take the cooling bag prepared for you when you leave the cabin. Please take the cooling bag prepared for you when you leave the cabin. 】

The safety lights are on in the military aircraft cabin that can only accommodate 10 people, and the intelligent system is broadcasting safety reminders. The ten passengers in the cabin are all wearing dark green military uniforms. If you look closely, each of them has a different number of hexagrams on their shoulders. Badge, before the cabin door is fully opened, the ten passengers are all sitting upright and looking ahead, or looking out the window sideways, with their respective suitcases beside them.

They are excellent soldiers of the Allied Army in the [-]th District.

Among the ten soldiers, the soldier sitting in the single seat at the back has the most badges on his shoulders, and the others have at most three, while this one has five on his left shoulder and two on his right shoulder, fully twice as many as others.The brim of his hat was pulled down so that he couldn't see his face or his expression clearly.

Although the other nine soldiers were inferior in rank, they were all the sons of prominent figures in the [-]th district, and their status was still distinguished.

[The cabin door has been opened, please leave the plane one by one, thank you for your help to the [-]th district, and do not look forward to your next flight, goodbye. 】

The soldiers who were standing up and about to leave were stunned for a moment without moving a step, and then they heard light and pleasant laughter. The soldiers looked at each other, shook their heads, and left with their boxes.

The soldier with the most badges was the last to leave, with nothing in his hand, not even luggage.

The soldiers paused for a few seconds when they walked to the cabin door. There were stewards waiting to hand them cooling bags outside the door. When they were a few steps away from the cabin door, the scorching heat wave hit their faces. Invading every inch of skin, even the places wrapped in military uniforms are no exception.

"Please take it well." A Qingyue voice came from outside the cabin door, it was a young Mr. Omega, and he was handing cooling bags to everyone who left in turn.

He was lucky, because of his excellent ability, he got a good result in the Omega test in the ABO assessment test last year, so he was able to obtain the position of a flight attendant with relatively good status and income.

Although it is still unavoidable to look at Alpha's face, compared to other Omega whose status is lower than others, who may not even have a job, and was abandoned by Alpha after giving birth, he can be regarded as someone in the small circle.

"Please take it well." The flight attendant may be due to the Omega reagent, and her complexion is as white and tender as her daughter's. When the iron-blooded soldier who has been exposed to the sun on the battlefield received the cooling bag, the strong skin color difference on the hands makes people have to worry care about.

The soldier walking at the end silently watched the person walking in front of him squeeze the flight attendant's hand by taking the opportunity to pick up the cooling bag. The flight attendant didn't resist, just smiled, as if he was used to it.

"Mr. General, hello." When it was the last gentleman's turn, the flight attendant recognized his military rank and called him cleverly. He still smiled like a spring breeze, professional and alienated, "Please take it well."

The flight attendant held the last cooling bag in both hands and handed it to him.

Mingjiu looked calm, nodded politely to him, and said calmly, "No, thank you."

Mingjiu is tall. Although all Alphas are tall and strong, Mingjiu is too tall, about 190 feet tall. When he walked past the flight attendants who were only as tall as his shoulders, he completely blocked the glare of the light. In less than a second, his shadow left.

When Mingjiu stepped out of the plane and stepped firmly on the ground, he raised his hand and pinched the brim of his hat to take off his hat. The scorching sun shone directly on his face, and his wheat-colored skin was sweating heavily under the scorching sun. His hair is not long, and it is the most common cut for soldiers on the battlefield.His eyes were long and narrow, with the tails of the eyes slightly down. When the brim of the hat covered his eyebrows, those eyes looked cold and ruthless, making him intimidating.But his eyebrows were dark and thick again, which added a lot of toughness to his cold eyes.

Because of fighting all the year round, he still has a strong murderous aura on his body, as if he will step on you if you get three inches away from him, and then he will walk hard for a few rounds.

The shadow cast by his slender figure elongated behind him, his eyes were emotionless, and he saw a figure standing not far away trotting towards this side.

"Brother Mingjiu!" The man beckoned, with a sunscreen on his arm and a cooling patch inside.

The person who came was Liang She, a friend of Ming Jiu who grew up with him. He was like a younger brother. Liang She admired Ming Jiu very much. After Ming Jiu returned to China this time, he would be his assistant.

Mingjiu strode towards the man in an orderly manner with his long legs. Due to the too dazzling light, his eyes could not be fully opened, and his eyelids were half-closed, making it even more difficult to see clearly.

"Brother, you..." The visitor ran up to Mingjiu, stood still, looked up at Mingjiu, who was a head taller than him, and gestured with his hands, "Why haven't I seen you for so many years? Still growing up? What good food did you eat?"

Mingjiu didn't answer directly. He looked at the car parked behind the man. The call for death was from the "United Office". He frowned when he saw the word "United Office" on the car, his tone Unabashedly impatient, "Are you in such a hurry..."

The Joint Office is an organization established after the establishment of the ABO Examination Act. The purpose is to mediate conflicts between ABO groups and women's groups. Especially when Alpha and Omega have not conceived children after half a year of marriage, the Joint Office will forcefully intervene in the marriage as a third party , to help them reproduce.If Alpha or Omega resists and fails to cooperate and the coordination fails, the Joint Office will send them to the Security Bureau, where such ABO people will be tried or even executed.

Yin Lianhe, the former director of the Joint Division, was also Ming Jiu's father. Because of the death of Fang Qingming who was arrested seven years ago and resigned, he was urgently transferred back to the successor director Ming Jiu to deal with the follow-up matters.

The car from the Joint Office arrived just after he got off the plane, and made it clear that he would not let him catch his breath.

Liang She smiled dryly, rubbing the back of his head, a little embarrassed, "I can't persuade you... I wanted you to take two more days off... Oh brother, you I don't know, I miss you, before you came back for two days during the exam, I didn't have time to see you, now it's all right, you can stay forever!"

Liang She's eyes were full of joy, and he looked really happy, but Ming Jiu didn't care, he turned his gaze back and asked, "How did Fang Qingming deal with it?"

Mingjiu responded indifferently, which made Liang She feel a little disappointed, "The corpse was sent back to his house."

"Well," Ming Jiu said as he walked towards the car, "Is my father okay?"

"Retired from the joint office and has not seen anyone."

Mingjiu stepped into the car, "Didn't contact you again?"

Liang She also sat up, "Hmm...can't get in touch..."

After the two sat down, the car immediately closed the door automatically, floated up from the ground, and issued a prompt - [Please select a destination]

Before Liang She pressed the screen, Ming Jiu chose another place first, "Go and see Fang Qingming's family first."

"Aren't you going to find your father first?"

"No," the suspension car started, and the driving mode was selected as "extreme speed", so at this time, what looked like strips of moving color paint outside the window was reflected in Mingjiu's eyes, moving up and down.

"Oh, by the way, this is for you." Liang She took out a booklet from behind. The cover was red and kite-colored, but it had no words, making it impossible to tell what kind of booklet it was.

Mingjiu turned his head back, glanced down, did not answer, did not speak, turned his head and continued to look out the window.

"Hey," Liang She sat down beside Mingjiu, "Brother, you will have to watch it sooner or later. Ten years ago you didn't force you to choose a partner. It was because you were going to fight in the 28th district. Only with military privileges can you avoid having to choose a partner in the year of the ABO exam. But now ten years have passed, and you are [-]. Besides, you are going to take up a post in the Joint Office. If you don’t lead by example, you will let the following people How can I be convinced..."

Mingjiu didn't respond.

"Tsk," Liang She opened the booklet again and approached Mingjiu, and spread out a page for Mingjiu to read, "You don't like men, there are women who can choose from here, this is the right you only have when you are in an official position. Where do ordinary people have the opportunity to choose their own female partner? You don’t have to use it for nothing! I saw that there are all excellent women here, and any one of them will not be bad to marry back!”

Liang She spread out the booklet just like that, staring at Ming Jiu's angular profile, waiting for his reaction.

"Liangshe." Mingjiu's jaw moved, but his eyes were still looking out of the window.

"Huh?" Liang She responded.

"Have you ever been to Wuta Town?" Ming Jiu didn't look at Liang She, so Liang She couldn't see the elusive gloom in Ming Jiu's eyes at this time.

"I haven't been there," Liang She tilted his body, "Is that the place you went to play this time off?"

"En." Mingjiu responded.

The sound of the piano in Wuta Town, roses, spirits, panting, the messy hair stuck to his forehead, the sweat flowing down the beautiful shoulder blades, the sweet and greasy smell on his body, he sees it every day, and it is still there every day. miss.

But he didn't want that person to be involved in the dispute, so he didn't plan to bring him back.

Mr. General's emotionless eyes showed a little tenderness, he raised his hand to his lips, and continued with some tenderness, "There is my sweetheart."

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Wuta Town, which belongs to the [-]th District, is a neighbor of the [-]th District.

From the 22nd century onwards, in order to achieve global unity, countries no longer have independent country names, but are divided by "regions", which means that everyone belongs to the same category and belongs to the same category.

The various districts apparently coexist peacefully, but in fact, there are undercurrents surging.After living peacefully on the surface for a hundred years, the careerists became restless, which led to the outbreak of local wars.

The [-]th District, which had the smallest area, became the first to be attacked. It was attacked by the [-]st and [-]nd Districts, and the [-]th District retreated repeatedly.

The [-]th District had nowhere to ask for help, so he had to bow his head and borrow someone from his old neighbor, the [-]th District.

This loan was for ten years.

This fierce battle lasted for ten years, and the war did not end until half a year ago. The young general sent by the 28th District, namely Ming Jiu, was [-] years old from fighting.

He has survived countless long nights in the days of war.

On the night when District [-] and [-] announced their surrender, Admiral Mingjiu asked his subordinates to handle the remaining matters, while he went to the quiet and pleasant Wuta Town to spend his days leisurely.

Wuta Town is located at the foot of the mountains in the southwest corner of the [-]th District. The overlapping mountains have become a natural barrier for Wuta Town. In addition, it is adjacent to the [-]th District. The two districts have set up barrier layers around Wuta Town. Activated, the barrier layer can block the detection of all reconnaissance planes, not to mention that this small town has double military protection, fortunately, the war did not touch this place.

Therefore, now that the war has ended for more than half a year, and the [-]th District is still full of ruins, Wuta Town is still as quiet and peaceful as before, and the bar in the town is still open every night, and the sound of the piano can be heard from it.

The interior of the bar is not big, and it is full of customers every night, especially tonight, which may be related to sending away the last batch of [-]th District Alliance troops sent by the [-]th District today.As soon as the [-]th District Alliance Army sent to help the battle left, it meant that all crises had been resolved and the people ushered in peace.

But the piano performance in the bar today was a bit lacklustre, not as full of emotion as in the past, as if something was missing, regular customers who often came to the bar looked at the player sitting in front of the piano and found the reason.

"That gentleman didn't come today." A bearded man sitting in the corner of the bar sighed.

"Yeah, it's changed, I didn't come last night." A young girl opposite him responded, her lips were seductively lustrous from the wine she had just sipped.

"It's a pity..." The man was a little sad, "Speaking of which, I like that gentleman's performance very much, but he is always unwilling to talk to people, and he seems to be thousands of miles away from others. The sound of the piano is two extremes."

The girl opposite smiled and said, "That gentleman likes to talk to one person."

"Oh? Who?"

"Here, the little gentleman sitting at the bar with his head drooping over there."

The bearded man looked in the direction and saw the eye-catching little gentleman. He said that he was eye-catching not because of his appearance or how special his clothes were, but because he seemed too lonely in this lively bar—with his head down, half-hidden His eyes were closed, his hands were hanging by his legs, and he was still holding the empty wine bottle, looking like a down-and-out boy.

"That little gentleman...?" the bearded man turned his head and asked the girl.

"I've seen them...he and that gentleman," the girl said, taking another sip of her red wine, her cheeks flushed, and she glanced at the boy from time to time, "in the back alley—"

The bearded man moved closer, for fear that he might not hear him.

The girl's red lips parted slightly, and she faintly uttered two words - "kiss".

The bearded man raised his eyebrows, his eyes lit up, and he looked back at Mr. Xiao meaningfully, "No wonder he looks so devastated."

"He is the most loyal audience of that gentleman. From the day he came here, he will come every day. A rose and a glass of wine are what he will order for him every night."

"When you said that, I remembered. I don't come here many times, but I can see that little gentleman every time. He looks very young, but he knows how to chase people." In the mind of Mr. Hu, the little gentleman who looked a little thin appeared to be persistently presenting flowers to the tall gentleman who played the piano. He couldn't help but find it funny, and laughed, "What's his name?"

The girl caught the lonely figure in her eyes, and saw that he picked up another bottle of wine in annoyance, and poured it with her head raised, the corner of the girl's mouth raised, and she replied with certainty, "His name is... . Shuwo."

There seemed to be some other unknown meanings in the girl's words, and the eyes she looked at Shuwo gradually took on a sense of evaluation.

The sound of the piano in the bar gradually became louder, and the player slammed his hands on the keys, as if trying to destroy some emotion.The bearded man was still talking, but the girl couldn't hear it anymore, and she didn't intend to listen, because the little gentleman stood up, and he walked to the side of the person who was playing the piano at the moment.

"It's so noisy..." Shuwo grabbed the pianist's hand impatiently, "It's so noisy..." He bowed his head, looking angry.

"Don't play it! Don't play it..." Shuwo was weak, and the pianist completely ignored his disturbance, and even regarded him as a challenge. Now he successfully avoided him and played smoothly As a challenge, he was excited about it and smashed the piano even louder.

"It's his, it's his...don't play it...don't play it..."

The pianist bumped Shuo hard with his elbow, his foot lost his footing, his right foot stumbled into his left foot, and he sat down, but the wine bottle was not broken.

Shuwo's ​​eyelids were heavy, he hugged the bottle tightly, fondled the bottle, his eyes were red, he spoke with a strong nasal voice, his nose fluttered slightly, and he looked extremely aggrieved.

The girl hurried over to help him, but who knows that Shuwolai couldn't get up on the ground, he seemed to have been lost alone for a long time, but was suddenly found by his mother, he looked at the girl, and murmured.

He said, "I can't find it...I can't find it..."

Shuwo hugged the cold wine bottle, repeated these simple words but contained his powerlessness and affection over and over again, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

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Thank you for reading. (Mingjiu follows his mother's surname)