All-out: Starting with the Awakening Special Operations Unit, search, attack, and withdrawal.

When Chu Hong and Wang Suming safely evacuated from the secret realm.

Then I received a message from Song Jiao'er.

They rushed back to their post.

Then they saw Wu Shuaishuai, who was still unconscious, and his teacher, Jiang Xingdong, who looked exhausted.

"teacher......."

Upon hearing Chu Hong address him, the gloom on Jiang Xingdong's aged face instantly dissipated.

Looking at Chu Hong, whose aura was still at the second stage of the Energy Gathering Realm, but whose sharp edge and mysterious sense of threat that only the strong could feel were far stronger than Chu Hong's, one could see.

A look of satisfaction appeared on Jiang Xingdong's face.

"Good, good. With that big red thing you sent, otherwise this old man would only be able to find a place in Huangshan Base City where no one would bother fishing now."

Song Jiao'er stepped forward, her brows slightly furrowed, and recounted the events of the day.

When they heard that the kid named Wang Song had actually killed Wu Shuaishuai just because he said Wu Shuaishuai wanted to transfer to Tiangong with him, they were shocked.

Chu Hong's heart was immediately filled with murderous intent.

These bastards from the Dragon Roar Holy Academy always manage to jump out and rage about to claim the top spot on the leaderboard, just when he's started to have a slightly different opinion of the academy thanks to the efforts of some people.

"That kid voluntarily went to the Xuanlong City Surveillance Bureau to turn himself in, and now he's locked up in the Surveillance Bureau's prison," Su Zheng said.

Seeing that Chu Hong's expression was off, she immediately knew what the kid was thinking.

He spoke softly.

"Forget about it. Anyone who tries to trespass into the Suspended Dragon City Surveillance Bureau will die. Even members of the Black Hole Council would be sent to their deaths. There's no doubt about that. If you want to kill someone in the Suspended Dragon City Surveillance Bureau, you'd better give up on that idea now. Besides..."

Su Zheng paused, his gaze fixed on the central elevator outside the window that led directly to the middle level of the Suspended Dragon City.

"That kid won't survive today, and it's not just him... Whether the Marquis of Mingsu's mansion will still exist in Xialong Base City tomorrow is another matter."

Everyone was startled.

......

"Who the hell would have thought that some old geezer would suddenly appear out of nowhere, and that he just happens to be some damn Jiang Xingdong? That old bastard just has to meddle in other people's business... Bro, if I turn myself in and lock myself up, how long will I have to stay?"

The upper level is the Dragon City.

There are only three main areas here.

The Dragon Pavilion symbolizes the central decision-making body of the Great Xia Dynasty.

The Great Xia's most secret, heavily guarded and sealed national treasure trove.

And... the Suspended Dragon City Surveillance Bureau!

Unlike other buildings in the outside world, the Upper Dragon City is not simply three separate areas, but rather... three special spaces resembling secret realms.

At this moment, in the Suspended Dragon City Surveillance Bureau, in a luxuriously decorated mansion where all the home furnishings and furniture are purple or even gold quality collectibles.

Wang Song was complaining to the man on the screen in front of him with a gloomy face.

"Brother, three months is too long, isn't it? It's the peak time for new recruits, everyone's busy recruiting. If I'm locked up for three months, when I get out, there won't even be any small fry left. Nobody will be going into the secret realm. What will happen to my profits and resources? I..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was coldly interrupted by the man with a mustache on the other side of the screen.

"If you wanted to die, you could have come out earlier! How could you be so bold?! Even if you wanted to kill someone, couldn't you have done it in the secret realm? He's just a mere Origin Realm cultivator; he needed to enter the secret realm to level up, right? You had so many opportunities, yet you chose to do it in front of everyone?!"

"Do you know how many favors your family has had to expend and how much profit they've lost to settle this mess of yours? Can't you think before you act from now on?! Liu Le and the others were all ordered to be sent to the world's secret realm to die because they offended that newcomer named Chu Hong!"

"I went to great lengths to get you off the list, and I finally found you a temporary excuse to be in charge of welcoming new students. Can't you just shut up for once?!"

"..."

As the communication time ended, the communication between the two was interrupted.

Wang Song sighed, swirled the red wine in his wine glass, and plopped down on the sofa with a headache.

"Ugh, three months! Three months here, is this how a human being lives...?"

He reached out and traced the names on the screen of the communicator in front of him.

Just as he was thinking about whether to trick someone into coming in and spending time in jail with him.

The tranquil night view outside the mansion window suddenly transformed into the appearance of a cold prison corridor under a series of alternating lights and shadows.

The clear sound of footsteps echoed throughout the entire mansion.

This startled Wang Song.

The mansion's gate was kicked open violently with a loud bang.

Upon seeing the figure at the door, Wang Song's face turned deathly pale.

Xuanyuan Shou and Moxin walked in.

Xuanyuan Shou surveyed the furnishings before him, which were far inferior to even a luxury vacation home, let alone a prison cell.

"I will propose to the Dragon Pavilion that from now on, the prisons of the Surveillance Department, regardless of which academy or what kind of lord, must be properly maintained. Anything unrelated must not be allowed to appear here."

Mo Xin nodded and slightly adjusted her glasses.

"This is exactly what I've been trying to address."

"No need to think, we can do it now! Let's start from here!" A cold glint flashed in Xuan Yuan Shou's eyes, and he waved his hand.

next second.

Everything around seemed like a green screen after special effects had shattered; the brightly lit dance floor had vanished, the lavish, enormous swimming pool had disappeared, the carpets, the murals, the sofas...

Everything seemed to have been swallowed up and shattered by space.

Amidst Wang Song's terrified screams.

What was originally a huge mansion with over a thousand square meters of space was instantly transformed into a cramped matchbox where three or four people could barely stand.

Just like the prison cells outside.

"Dean, I was wrong. Dean, I will never dare to do it again. I will definitely correct my mistakes this time. I will seriously reflect on my actions here and resolutely correct them. I will be a better person in the future..."

Wang Song knelt on the ground, weeping as he confessed his sins.

however.

Over the years, both Xuanyuan Shou and the people in the Censorate have heard far too many of these eloquent words from the sons of noble families after everything.

These people are always good at acting.

Especially this kind of scene where someone has to admit their mistake...

Footsteps approached, and a staff member from the Inspection Department walked to the door and handed a stack of prepared documents to Mo Xin. After glancing at them, Mo Xin handed them to Xuan Yuan Shou.

"Clauscia caused his energy to go out of control, leading to his unfortunate death..."

Wang Song, who was kneeling and weeping, trembled and looked up. The fakeness of his acting disappeared instantly, and he evolved from an actor to an experiential actor.

The fear and horror on Wang Song's face made it almost contort.

"No, no, Dean Xuanyuan, my father is Marquis Mingsu, my father is Marquis Mingsu! You can't do this! I didn't kill that person, I..."

There was not a trace of warmth in Xuanyuan Shou's eyes.

He handed the document back to Moxin.

"Do it this way."

A single, simple sentence was like a death sentence for Wang Song.

The next second, Wang Song, who was still kneeling on the ground, suddenly tensed up and convulsed like a lobster. Pain and fear piled up on his pale and distorted face, and his source energy began to go berserk and out of control... just like everything described in the document.

"Ughh ...

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