You're sending max-level players to be cannon fodder?

As I stepped out of the bar, fine raindrops pattered on my face.

Zhong Xun looked up. The underground city in Area B was not yet topped off, but it was still shrouded in a gray haze, with no light in sight.

As Zhong Xun took out his phone, he walked up the steps, while Meng Jingting kept glancing at his feet.

Once we left the dungeon, we managed to book the tickets.

Unexpectedly, Scarface was standing at the entrance.

"Is it done?" Scarface asked.

"Mm," Zhong Xun said, sounding easygoing. "Thank you."

"You paid me, no need to thank me," Scarface said. "I basically operate around this area, all my underlings know me. Next time you need someone to help you for money, remember me."

Zhong Xun: "Okay."

As they parted, a furtive figure disappeared around the corner.

Meng Jing glanced at it.

Walking to the vicinity of the intersection, you can vaguely see the towering rooftops of buildings in Area A.

Meng Jingting bought a bottle of water at a convenience store that was barely big enough to walk in, and handed it to Zhong Xun: "Soak your throat. Wait for me a moment, I have something to take care of."

Zhong Xun didn't ask any further questions, "Okay."

With the pheromone barrier reinforced, Meng Jingting can detect any changes immediately. Although the buildings in Area B are dense, there are no tall buildings for hiding, so there is no major danger.

Zhong Xun watched his retreating figure and smiled slightly.

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The sharp-mouthed, monkey-faced Alpha was hiding far behind a wooden box. He had been in Block B for over twenty years and had seen Omegas before, but this was the first time he had ever seen one so beautiful it seemed inhuman. He almost wanted to stick his eyes to it. If the other party asked him to be their dog, the sharp-mouthed, monkey-faced Alpha would definitely agree without a second thought.

At that moment, through the gap, he could only vaguely see a section of Zhong Xun's arm holding the water bottle.

Where is the accompanying Alpha? Isn't he here?

The monkey with the pointed snout and monkey-like cheeks became excited.

"Are you looking for me?" A deep male voice sounded above him.

An extremely ominous premonition flashed through Alpha's mind, and he slowly tilted his head back.

Meng Jingting squatted on the corner of the eaves. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall and never dared to slack off, whether he was training or eliminating pollutants. As a result, his body was fierce and taut. When he appeared in this hunting posture, the person being stared at would definitely not feel comfortable.

Alpha broke out in a cold sweat and swallowed hard: "You..."

Meng Jingting jumped down.

A loud "bang!" echoed through the empty alley. Because violence was common here, no one was curious, and all the windows of every house were tightly shut. Zhong Xun looked in the direction of the sound, and soon Meng Jingting came from there.

With Zhong Xun's keen insight, he naturally knew that the Alpha had been following them all the way.

As for the reason, Zhong Xun didn't care at all.

Meng Jing heard that his subordinates were acting with restraint and were definitely alive.

In a corner of a garbage dump, Alpha was buried upside down, one leg dangling, twitching spasmodically twice.

"Going home?" Meng Jing asked, taking out his car keys.

The next second, Xun reached out his hand: "I'll drive. It's still early, I'll show you around for a while."

Upon hearing this, Meng Jing's eyes lit up at first, then he hesitated and said, "Shall I drive? Just tell me where."

Zhong Xun raised an eyebrow.

Meng Jing handed over the car keys.

He still remembers that four months ago, "Zhong Xun" was involved in a collision with someone in the central square. When Meng Jingting arrived after receiving the call, Zhong Xun was arguing with the other party, his face red with anger, and two patrolmen couldn't separate them.

Tan Que, who was accompanying them, felt ashamed and even pulled down his combat mask.

Thinking of all this, Meng Jing took a deep breath and got into the passenger seat, ready to take over at any time. However, Zhong Xun drove very steadily all the way, and prioritized safety when overtaking several times.

Meng Jing felt a sense of relief gradually return to his stomach.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in the central square.

This is a bustling area in Zone A, open 24/7. Prices are reasonable, and there are all kinds of shops. Only the top floor is a place that keeps ordinary people away from shopping. In the open space in the center, there is a flock of white pigeons cooing.

After parking his car, Zhong Xun bought two face masks at the nearest store.

"Your face is too eye-catching," Zhong Xun said. "I don't want the Supreme Judge to be photographed and end up on the city's front page."

Meng Jing listened and put it on as instructed, staring at Zhong Xun, and said in a muffled voice, "You're also attracting attention."

Zhong Xun: "This doesn't affect me."

Standing by the square, Zhong Xun took out his phone to check: "Fifth floor, theater number 9, all the screenings are sold out, only one romance movie is left, I'll just have to make do."

After saying that, Zhong Xun felt inexplicably hot.

God knows, he had long forgotten what "shame" was, but now that "romance" was mentioned, it was as if that luxury called "youth" had suddenly returned. More importantly, Meng Jingting was probably more nervous than him, and after hearing what he said, his posture became very solemn and standard.

Even the old men in the peace faction don't usually get this treatment.

"What time?" Meng Jing cleared his throat after hearing it clearly.

"We'll make it in time; there are still forty minutes before ticket checks begin." Zhong Xun asked, "Is there anything you'd like to eat?"

This was a perfect match; the Grand Judge's strategy from last night finally came in handy. He said in a peculiar tone, "Everyone eats popcorn and drinks cola when they watch movies."

Zhong Xun: "Okay, I'll buy you popcorn and Coke too."

As soon as they entered the mall, a mingled scent of perfume hit them. Zhong Xun walked around, observing the surroundings, and casually remarked, "It's already seven o'clock after the movie, shall we eat here?"

Meng Jing quickly replied, "Have you decided which one?"

"without."

"What would you like to eat?"

"Let's cook some stir-fry."

"Wait a moment." Meng Jing stopped, took out his phone and started searching. He made sure it was the best-reviewed restaurant and booked a window seat. Only then did the man's slightly furrowed brows relax: "Okay, all arranged."

They were standing next to a "GG" sign, yet they were unusually conspicuous.

Meng Jingting, dressed in black pants and a windbreaker, appeared even more broad-shouldered and leggy than the well-proportioned male models in the closet. Although he was wearing a mask, his features were strikingly deep and handsome.

Zhong Xun, standing next to him, was even more remarkable. Every pedestrian who came up the escalator from one side looked at him. The young man, dressed in a white casual outfit, looked like a piece of exquisite porcelain no matter where he stood.

The tall man said something, and the beautiful Omega smiled and pulled a face mask out of her pocket.

After Zhong Xun put it on, he asked Meng Jingting, "Is this okay?"

Meng Jing gently placed his right hand on his shoulder, maintaining a safe yet restrained distance, and led him into the elevator.

When they arrived at the movie theater, Zhong Xun bought a large bucket of popcorn and two cups of Coke.

The staff, who had been brooding all day, finally received an unprecedentedly refreshing treat, so they were given a pair of small keychains. One was white, the other black, both with cute, smiling faces. Zhong Xun handed Meng Jingting a black one: "You can hang it on your keys."

Meng Jingting raised his hand and took it.

After waiting for another twenty minutes, we entered the venue after having our tickets checked.