"The First Criminal Trial Chamber of the Yuancheng District People's Court of Heyuan City is now in session."
Then, the judge picked up the gavel on his right hand and knocked it. He was an alpha.
The entire courtroom was very large. There was a national emblem representing China hanging behind the judge, which seemed a bit out of place in this rather serious atmosphere. To the left and right of the judge were two beta jurors. At the table in front of the judge sat an Omega clerk, who was responsible for taking notes during the interrogation. On the right side of the courtroom sat the plaintiff, next to him was the defender. The bailiff was responsible for maintaining court order in the courtroom.
"Bring the defendant Zhang Wenbin into court."
Zhang Wenbin looked into the judge's eyes, and a large amount of pheromones came to him. Everyone present was suppressed by the judge's pheromones. There were two Omegas, the clerk and the victim. The clerk could smell the pheromones. The judge's pheromones were like tequila. This smell would make people unable to help themselves. Falling in, especially those who like to drink. However, Alpha's pheromone can advance Omega's estrus at any time. The clerk took out a suppressant from his pocket. Obviously, his estrus was advanced by the judge's pheromone. The victim had Alpha, and Alpha was comforting him next to him. The pheromones protected him, so the victim had no effect. Originally, alpha's pheromones were not scary to alpha, but it was the judge's light brown eyes that made his scalp numb. These eyes were bottomless and gave people the impression of being cold and ruthless no matter what. What made him different from others was that, His eyelids were only half-opened, and he looked very dull, but it was this dullness that made people feel scared. When someone older than the judge stared at him like this, he always felt that he looked down on himself and was simply arrogant. But the longer he looked at them, the more he felt that these eyes were very clean and clear, and you could see your own reflection in his eyes at a close distance.
Concept: abo stylistic novel