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

Upon inspecting the twelfth floor of the building, the elevator doors opened, and Meng Jingting, dressed in a formal suit, was accompanied by Zhong Xun, who was also dressed in a suit and tie.

The team leader in charge of today's inspection rushed forward: "Your Honor!"

Meng Jingting quickly shook hands with him, her attitude indifferent: "Let's get started."

Seeing this, the team leader inwardly groaned, "What kind of mess is this?"

Even if Zhong Xun got into the tribunal through the connections of the adjudicator, it would have been fine to turn a blind eye, since there are quite a few people who use back channels in today's society. However, the Song family suddenly intervened and wouldn't let it go. To make matters worse, Mu Quanjiang, the strictest senior cadre in the inspection team, returned at this critical moment. When he heard that the tribunal had been infiltrated by incompetent people, he was furious and insisted that he preside over the investigation.

The team leader suspected that the Song family was behind this.

Why bother? The tribunal is at loggerheads with the peace faction, and the ones who suffer are the people below them. Taking sides with this side is wrong, and taking sides with that side is also wrong.

"Forget it, Mu Quanjiang is known for being 'unafraid of power,' so it shouldn't be their place to take the blame," the team leader thought.

At the entrance to the examination room, Zhong Xun met Song Chu, who had been waiting for him.

The old man was impeccably dressed in a very well-tailored gray suit, his hands resting on a symbolic scepter. Upon seeing Meng Jingting, he gave her an impeccable and polite smile.

At first glance, he appears to be an exceptionally learned, wise, and easy-going elder.

"Your Excellency the Judge," Song Chu greeted him.

Meng Jing simply nodded.

Zhong Xun glanced at him indifferently; Song Chu was definitely up to no good today.

"Your Excellency, do you have time? You can bring your Omega along, and we can sit down and have a cup of tea." Song Chu spoke with an air of "there's still room for negotiation."

"No time," Meng Jingting said in a deep voice. "We have a mission at noon. Where's Mu Quanjiang?"

Song Chu still smiled with his eyes narrowed, without replying.

Mu Quanjiang arrived quickly. He was in his early forties, an A-level Alpha, with his brows furrowed and his face clearly showing his "uprightness and integrity".

He briefly greeted the two important figures present, then looked at Zhong Xun: "Dr. Zhong?"

"it's me."

Mu Quanjiang nodded: "Come with me."

Without any hesitation, Meng Jingting exchanged a glance with Zhong Xun and watched him go inside.

  

The corridor fell silent instantly.

Finally, Song Chu spoke first: "Why bother, Your Excellency?"

Meng Jing asked, "Which aspect is Chairman Song referring to?"

"I don't need to remind you how dangerous it is to leave your Omega in the Tribunal," Song Chu said with a smile. "I know you're willing to sacrifice everything for humanity's safety, but Young Master Zhong is innocent, isn't he?"

Meng Jingting looked at Song Chu expressionlessly: "That's meaningless. Say something else."

Normally, an Alpha would not want their Omega to be in danger, but Song Chu's opening line was destined to fail to intimidate Meng Jingting, because he simply did not understand Zhong Xun.

Song Chu's smile faded slightly: "Your Excellency, why don't you believe it's possible for pollutants to reach a balance with humans?"

"Balance?" Meng Jing sneered, "Those experimental subjects you threw into the abandoned underground pipes, then burned them to ashes, leaving not a trace. Does Chairman Song really think his hands are clean?"

Song Chuci's eyes slowly narrowed as she smiled, her pupils revealing a detached, inhuman light.

"In order to forge a completely new path, some sacrifices are inevitable."

"Then why doesn't Chairman Song use his own family members for experiments? He only dares to quietly drag away those lower-class people. Is Chairman Song protecting the path of humanity or the path of your Song family?" Meng Jingting said coldly, "Those who attempt to control pollutant genes by sacrificing their own kind will surely be dominated by desire. Chairman Song, the abyss is bottomless. Don't fall into it."

Song Chu was surprised that Meng Jingting showed no sign of relenting.

"Sir, you'll thank me when humanity has complete control over the genes of pollutants!"

Meng Jingting said, "Du Ruosen was treated as waste, but he evolved into a pollutant close to S-level. This is enough to prove that your fusion technology is very poor and the data is completely immature. So Chairman Song doesn't need to be so arrogant."

Song Chu's seemingly unshakable figure lifted his shoulders and then fell heavily back down. Du Ruosen was indeed the biggest oversight in the development of fusion technology, without exception. It was clearly shown that the gene chain was broken, but Du Ruosen was not dead and even escaped. Such a high level of research value is immeasurable.

"I understand what you mean," Song Chu said in a hoarse voice with a hint of ghostly mystery. "We'll wait and see."

Meng Jing frowned slightly and looked towards the examination room. Something was wrong.

That's definitely not right. All the instruments connected to Zhong Xun showed that he didn't have any mental tentacles at all.

"Fine." Mu Quanjiang's face was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with undisguised contempt as he looked at Zhong Xun.

Zhong Xun pointed at the equipment: "It's definitely been tampered with. I request an examination."

"Application rejected." Mu Quanjiang said coldly, "Mr. Zhong, this is the most advanced pheromone detector currently available. Do you think I'm joking? Delaying won't help! I will report the final result."

Mu Quanjiang was a decisive person, and he immediately took a step to leave.

"Mr. Mu has quite a temper." Zhong Xun wasn't angry at all. "Is it because he hasn't received any psychological counseling for a long time?"

Mu Quanjiang devoted all his time and energy to his work. He was upright and tough, and even though he knew that the machine-guided queue would take forever, he would not cut in line for himself. In this respect, he was almost sacrificial in his obsession.

It seems like I feel uncomfortable if I don't do something for society.

"They're a rare type of person," Zhong Xun thought to himself.

Mu Quanjiang paused, "This is none of your business."

Zhong Xun nodded, his peaceful, smiling face taking on a divine quality in the sunlight streaming through the window.

"I apologize, Mr. Mu."

Mu Quanjiang raised an eyebrow upon hearing this. What? Zhong Xun, an Omega, could actually attack an Alpha?

can.

The mental tentacles roamed through the air. Mu Quanjiang had little wariness of Omegas, and his physical instincts outweighed his rational judgment the moment the mental tentacles approached. So, after only a brief resistance, the tentacles successfully entered Mu Quanjiang's mental sea.

Zhong Xun frowned slightly. Mu Quanjiang was also a ruthless person. His mental energy was chaotic and disordered, forming a knot. When he picked up a tentacle, he hesitated about where to start.

Mu Quanjiang stared blankly at Zhong Xun for a moment, then murmured, "This is..."

Zhong Xun sighed: "I told you, there's something wrong with the equipment."

Song Chu naturally knew what would happen inside the examination room. Even if he didn't achieve his goal, he could still deprive Zhong Xun of the opportunity to enter the courtroom. If he left him outside, given Meng Jingting's busy schedule, there would always be times when he couldn't attend to him.

Today, let's just say we're making things difficult for Meng Jingting.

Finally, the door to the examination room opened.

Song Chu smiled with satisfaction.

Mu Quanjiang, beaming with pride, strode forward with incredible speed! Ignoring everyone else, he turned behind him, his voice booming, "Dr. Zhong, your miraculous healing touch is truly remarkable!"

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