Outcast Omega Pampered by the Alpha General novel Chapter 309

Chapter 309 Into the Boiler

Finally, Julian’s gaze landed on the livestream.

Sebastian Whitmore was standing on a very high factory platform, clothes messy, expression exaggerated, cursing all kinds of netizens in the livestream.

“Why did I marry an Omega? Look at my two S-rank Alpha sons. Then look at how clever Julián is. Isn’t the answer obvious?”

“Eli’s mother? Dead. Dead long ago. She is already dead, and you still want to drag her out? I cannot bear it.”

“I wronged many people. At the end, shouldn’t I at least be good to one or two?”

“Where am I?”

Seeing netizens flood the chat asking where he was, Sebastian laughed in the livestream.

He turned the terminal camera around and spun in a full circle, not hiding anything at all.

The plant was silent.

The workshop was huge.

Thin dust covered the ground.

Below the high platform, the central boiler looked like the mouth of an abyss. Thick gray-white chemical liquid churned inside with a constant gurgling sound.

Hot.

Sharp-smelling.

Obviously highly corrosive.

With that single turn, Sebastian exposed his location directly.

[It is a chemical plant under his name. It was sealed a few days ago after he got arrested. Mm, my uncle is a technician at that plant. He is sitting right next to me…]

A netizen pointed the way in the livestream.

Not that the authorities needed it.

The case officers watching the livestream had already set out.

Adrian was among them.

Compared with the capital world’s star police and those second-generation brats in the First Legion, the people under Adrian, including Leon Rowe, were all elites.

Their equipment was also among the best in the Second and Third Legions.

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So they were the first to break into the plant, riding their spirit forms and advancing rapidly inside

“They’re here. Finally, someone is here. The video, the video has already been scheduled. Tomorrow morning at nine. Goodbye, everyone. A thousand mistakes, ten thousand mistakes, all of them, all of them were my fault…”

Sebastian’s words grew chaotic.

One step at a time, he moved toward the edge of the platform.

The netizens watching froze.

Then they began flooding the livestream, desperately telling Sebastian not to do anything stupid.

Yes, his crimes were serious.

Leaving the marriage with nothing was certain.

At best, he would serve fifty years.

At worst, because this was the first case, he might serve more than a hundred.

But he did not deserve death.

Truly.

As if he had been persuaded by the netizens, Sebastian actually stopped at the edge.

Viewers let out a hard breath.

Because faintly, they could already hear a door being broken open.

That meant the people coming to arrest Sebastian were almost there.

The netizens were relieved.

So was Adrian, who stood on the back of his frost giant crocodile after it tore the door open with one claw.

But at that very moment, Sebastian, still holding the terminal, smiled at Adrian.

The smile was stiff.

And one second after that stiffness, he fell.

So fast no one had time to stop him.

Splash.

“Sebastian Whitmore!”

Still holding the terminal, Sebastian jumped into the boiler.

Countless viewers widened their eyes.

He had left Adrian unable to catch him no matter how hard he ran.

After a long silence, Adrian finally said coldly, “Seal the scene.”

“Yes!”

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Finished

Not long after Adrian sealed the scene, star police and the First Legion Inspection Team arrived at the chemical plant.

Adrian had Leon and the others assist both sides with investigation and evidence collection, while he himself stood aside to avoid suspicion.

He lit a cigarette.

But he did not smoke it.

He only watched the smoke curl upward, emotions tangled in ways he could not describe.

Then Orion called.

Adrian answered.

He had just started to say “General” respectfully when an unfamiliar young voice sounded through the terminal.

A voice he had envied countless times.

“Can I say whatever I want?”

“Mm.”

Adrian waited for roughly thirty seconds.

Only after receiving confirmation from Orion did the little robot say with great seriousness, “Adrian Whitmore, let go of your helper complex and respect other people’s fate.”

“Mm. Anything else?”

Adrian smiled.

His response seemed to make the little robot on the other end lag for a moment.

After two more seconds of effort, the boy continued.

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