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

In the long silence, Zou Beikai was the first to lose his temper. He nervously bit his fingers, then glanced at Zhang Sheng with annoyance and apprehension: "Have you seen enough?"

Zhang Sheng nodded: "I've finished reading it."

She chuckled and murmured softly, "So someone like you can't handle even the slightest resistance..."

Before she finished speaking, Zou Beikai suddenly stood up and lunged forward. The handcuffs on her wrists rattled loudly. Her mother immediately shielded her daughter, and two judges rushed out from the shadows and forced Zou Beikai back into her seat.

"Behave yourself!"

During this process, Zhang Sheng did not back down even once.

She felt that the smog and miasma had all dissipated at a certain moment.

"Let's go back, Mom," Zhang Sheng said. "I'm sleepy."

"Okay, let's go home now."

Zou Beikai was going crazy. He had been locked up for days without anyone to talk to. The gray walls were making his eyes hurt, and even the light coming from the window seemed to be getting further and further away. The silence and pressure were the easiest way to drive a person insane. He had finally managed to leave that cell, but Zhang Sheng wanted to see him.

The woman who used to hide in panic whenever she saw him, like a frightened rabbit, now dared to stare at him with such a calm and disdainful gaze.

Why should I?!

Zou Beikai was still insecure at heart, and his anger was instantly ignited, but he couldn't scare anyone.

Zou Beikai shouted at Zhang Sheng's retreating figure, "Wait until I get out of here! I'll make sure you suffer!"

The iron gate on the other side slammed open, and Xie Wencheng stepped forward in a few steps, slapping Zou Beikai across the face, knocking him and his chair over.

"You dare to threaten people in the tribunal?" Xie Wencheng hated Alphas more than anything, and sneered, "Zou Beikai, you're harboring an intelligent pollutant. You won't be leaving for the next ten years."

Zou Beikai, who had been groaning with his head in his hands, froze upon hearing this, then looked at Xie Wencheng in disbelief: "What did you say? Ten years?!"

"No, no, no... I had no idea Fang Qian was a contaminant!"

"How about this, I'll help you coax him out, and then catch this pollutant. That'll make up for what I did wrong, okay?" Zou Beikai's eyes were filled with excitement and fear. He reached for Xie Wencheng's pants, but was swept away by a kick.

  

"Don't make a mess of it." Xie Wencheng shook his head in disgust, then gestured to the two adjudicators: "Take him away!"

"No, I won't leave! You can't do this to me! I'm going to appeal..." Zou Beikai's cries were cut off by the closed iron gate.

Xie Wencheng returned to the other end of the interrogation room and saw Fang Qian standing there, expressionless.

He stepped forward and patted Fang Qian on the shoulder sympathetically, "Dude, this proves that cross-species relationships really don't work."

"He knows," Fang Qian suddenly said.

Zhong Xun looked over.

Fang Qian continued, "He knew I was a pollutant. I never hid it from him. Later, he told me that he didn't care, that only he would accept me, and that I could stay with peace of mind."

Zhong Xun sighed softly: "He started by treating you like a pet, constantly brainwashing you. Later, he realized you were uncontrollable, but it's easy to invite a god but hard to send him away, not to mention that you're suppressing his pheromones."

Fang Qian looked surprised: "He was the one who took the initiative first. I thought he was willing. There was absolutely no possibility that I would give in."

Pollutants only follow their instincts: to kill, devour, and plunder.

Xie Wencheng: "It seems Zou Beikai is in a pretty bad situation too."

Xu Hengzhou, standing to the side, sneered. It was truly a case of dogs fighting each other.

"Stop humming," Zhong Xun said. "Come with me to the infirmary."

Xu Hengzhou followed him halfway, staring at Zhong Xun's back, and only then did he realize that the man had changed drastically.

She always had that gentle, smiling demeanor, but her words carried an undeniable power.

Xu Hengzhou sat down in the chair and said somewhat awkwardly, "No need for too much trouble, just a little..."

The tentacles have already penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The mental energy was meticulous and mechanical as it searched for the knots. While combing through them, the person felt as if they were floating on air, and Xu Hengzhou even had the illusion that his soul had left his body.

Zhong Xun said that not a single one was missed, and that meant not a single one was missed.

When the mental tentacles withdrew, Xu Hengzhou opened his eyes in confusion.

Who am I? Where am I?

"Thank you, doctor." Xu Hengzhou thanked him politely, acting on instinct.

Zhong Xun chuckled softly.

Xu Hengzhou regained some clarity. The world seemed vibrant and alive to him. His feet felt light, and he felt as if he could jump to the rooftop with a single leap.

This……

Xu Hengzhou was speechless for a moment. No wonder Zhong Xun's reputation was reversed in the court of first instance. Who could withstand that?

"How are you feeling?" Zhong Xun asked.

"Very good." Xu Hengzhou stumbled slightly.

Zhong Xun smiled faintly: "The side effects of mental counseling are that you've been suppressing your emotions for too long, so you're experiencing something similar to being drunk. I suggest you go back to the lounge and get some sleep."

Just then, Meng Jingting pushed open the door and entered.

His gaze swept calmly over Xu Hengzhou. Although S-class possessiveness was terrifying, Meng Jingting respected medical staff and wouldn't be jealous unnecessarily.

Meng Jing asked, "Is it over?"

"Yes," Zhong Xun replied, "And you, are you done with your work too?"

As he spoke, Xu Hengzhou staggered over to Meng Jingting.

The side effect is that it paralyzes the whole body in just a few seconds.

Meng Jing was somewhat surprised, as this was the first time Xu Hengzhou had seen him without greeting him.

"Make way," Xu Hengzhou said.

Meng Jingting stepped aside.

Xu Hengzhou stopped beside Meng Jingting, turned to look at him, and said, "Heh."

Zhong Xun: "?"

Meng Jing asked, "You have a problem with me?"

"No objection, what objection could I possibly have?" Xu Hengzhou leaned against the door, looking genuinely drunk. "Boss, I used to think you were omnipotent, except you had poor judgment."

Zhong Xun's smile deepened.

Xu Hengzhou added, "I was thinking, if you fall for an Omega, I'll take the lead and become a pillar of the Tribunal!"

Meng Jingting: "...Okay, thank you."

"But it turns out you had your reasons for sticking to your guns, boss." Xu Hengzhou stammered, nearly falling over, but Meng Jingting caught him in time. After regaining his balance, Xu Hengzhou looked at Zhong Xun with an unusually rich expression, his gray eyes brimming with excitement: "I'll make up for it later!"

Zhong Xun: "...Um, thank you."

Xu Hengzhou took three steps forward and one step back as he walked away.

Meng Jingting and Zhong Xun exchanged a helpless glance.

"Come on, let's go to my lounge." Meng Jingting held out his hand.

Zhong Xun stepped forward and naturally took his hand.

The breeze under the eaves was fresh and gentle, and the wisteria blossoms on the stone railing overhead hung leisurely. Meng Jingting's long-ago wish had come true.

In reality, the two only had five minutes of romance. When they returned to the lounge, Zhong Xun was eager to give Meng Jing some emotional support.

But once he faced Meng Jingting, his tentacles could not stay still. After a couple of strokes, Meng Jingting finally managed to get him out of control.

The sturdy beds in the lounge, which had been solid for years, finally creaked under the weight after half an hour.