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

Zhong Xun was taken aback for a moment before asking, "Why are you here?"

"Boring," Fang Qian replied. "The Tribunal only has a few buildings; I'm tired of walking around them."

Zhong Xun asked again, "How did you know I was here?"

Fang Qian pointed to his side.

Zhong Xun understood; he was referring to the key, and Fang Qian had a certain connection with that blue key.

Zhong Xun picked up a clean cup, poured himself a cup of tea, and asked, "How long have you been watching?"

"Let's start with those Alphas ganging up on you." Fang Qian lightly stepped off the ground, walked confidently to sit opposite Zhong Xun, took a sip of tea, and couldn't help but say, "I thought you were resistant to pollutants, but I didn't expect you could also resist your Omega nature."

Zhong Xun said calmly, "This has nothing to do with whether or not we are Omegas. Your understanding of us is still too shallow."

Fang Qian raised an eyebrow, neither confirming nor denying: "By the way, the tribunal's car had already left before I came out."

Zhong Xun: "What are you doing?"

"I'm looking for you." Fang Qian said succinctly, "Your location has disappeared."

Yes, this room has a shielding device.

As they spoke, the tentacles stopped attacking, and the security personnel kicked away the disoriented tattooed man, shielding the Song brothers behind them.

Fang Qian glanced back, then lowered her voice and said to Zhong Xun, "Isn't this called 'high position and power' in your human world? Are you sure you can pull this off?"

"High position and great power?" Zhong Xun asked with interest. "You misunderstand those four words."

The door was flung open a second time, and someone hurriedly said to Song Han, "Sir! The court officials are here!"

Song Han was completely unable to answer. This man was used to a life of luxury, and even the smallest pain could be magnified several times over, let alone a broken mental energy. His face turned pale, his teeth chattered, and he felt as if the dough was melting with cold sweat. He trembled for half a minute without uttering a single word.

Song Lin was terrified: "Brother...brother! What's wrong?"

Song Lin's gaze trembled as it landed on Zhong Xun's face. He didn't even have the courage to question him. He felt that Zhong Xun, who was sitting there with his legs crossed, had suddenly become a man-eating abyss.

"What are you going to do?" Fang Qian asked.

"Easy," Zhong Xun said, then downed the spiked wine on the table in one gulp.

Song Lin's eyes widened suddenly.

Zhong Xun smiled gently at him: "What are you thinking about, baby? This isn't over yet."

The medicine's effects exploded in the blink of an eye, burning intensely throughout the body.

  

A short, startled cry rang out from the doorway, and then the members of the Tribunal kicked the door open and rushed in. They quickly took control of the situation, standing on either side. The next second, Meng Jingting's tall figure stormed in.

Meng Jingting's gaze was sharp as an eagle's, quickly sweeping across the room before settling on Zhong Xun.

Zhong Xun was acting strangely; his eyes were glazed over, and his pale, slender fingers were clenching his collar.

Meng Jingting's heart stopped, then she strode forward. Her fierce aura vanished completely in front of Zhong Xun, transforming into an invisible protective barrier. Meng Jingting half-squatted down, carefully examining Zhong Xun: "What's wrong?"

Zhong Xun looked at him a beat late, seemingly processing the question. A flash of inspiration struck Fang Qiancang, who suddenly seemed to have a sudden epiphany, and he explained, "They brought several Alphas to bully Zhong Xun and drugged him. I'm too late; Zhong Xun has already been tricked into drinking it."

Sun Chen clicked his tongue lightly. Was there anything else he didn't understand? He stepped on the tattooed man who was crawling towards Zhong Xun.

Xu Hengzhou frowned and looked at Fang Qian: "Weren't you in the courtroom?"

"Just strolling around," Fang Qian said. "I didn't cause any trouble. These people were all taken down by the mental tentacles."

Meng Jingting had already taken Zhong Xun into her arms.

"I feel a little unwell," Zhong Xun said softly.

"I know." After hearing the reply, Meng Jing stood up while holding Zhong Xun.

Meeting his gaze, Song Lin shook his head frantically in shock: "No, that's not it!"

"Oh?" Fang Qian felt a sense of satisfaction, like he was being treated like a dog, and asked, "Didn't you forcibly bring Zhong Xun here? Didn't you block his location signal? Didn't you prepare the drugged water?"

Song Lin's mind went blank when asked the question.

Xu Hengzhou scoffed coldly upon seeing this: "I thought you were just a spoiled Omega from your family. You truly are a member of the Song family."

Meng Jingting said in a deep voice, "Arrest them all without missing a single one. Notify Song Chu to come to the court to see me."

Upon hearing this, Meng Jing picked up Zhong Xun and rushed out of the room.

Zhong Xun took deep breaths, his consciousness somewhat hazy, but far from losing his mind. He met Meng Jingting's gaze in the rearview mirror and smiled slyly.

Meng Jingting almost slammed on the brakes, his expression a mixture of surprise and uncertainty.

"Are you going to take me to the hospital or take me home, Grand Judge?" Zhong Xun asked in a hoarse voice.

Meng Jing abruptly changed the subject, showing no emotion: "You drank it on purpose?"

"Yeah, otherwise it would be so awkward if you saw me all unharmed." What Zhong Xun wanted was that moment of closeness. Lying was pointless; the room was just signal blocked, not surveillance blocked. It would be easy to find out that he had taken the initiative to drink the tea.

"Zhong Xun," Meng Jing said, enunciating each word clearly, "you just need to be taught a lesson!"

Zhong Xun lay back in the back seat, exhaling hot breath, his hand on his forehead, and defiantly let out a "roar," "Then you can decide."

Meng Jing stepped on the gas and drove Zhong Xun back to the courtroom.

The bulletproof steel plates around the lounge were removed, preventing any sunlight from penetrating.

Zhong Xun was thrown onto the table, his vision completely darkened, and his hearing became exceptionally sharp. At this moment, a chill finally crept into Zhong Xun's heart.

"Meng Jing, listen."

"explain."

"Does every room in the lounge have these steel plates?"

Meng Jingting paused in unbuckling his belt. His night vision remained excellent, so he looked down at Zhong Xun's unfocused eyes. At this moment, the solemnity and dignified demeanor of the Supreme Judge peeled away layer by layer from him. It could even be said that the characteristics of civilized humans were dissipating. With "new and old grudges" combined, Meng Jingting's purest wildness as an S-class Alpha was revealed without reservation.

"No," Zhong Xun heard Meng Jing say, "Only this room has it."

After saying that, his burning hot body pressed down on her.

"No, wait..." Zhong Xun couldn't find the words at all. He was just wondering if anyone would be so kind as to reinforce the rest room with another layer of this thing.

Zhong Xun quickly realized that, in addition to losing their sight, the room could also completely seal off their pheromones, which made it convenient for Meng Jingting to act freely.

In a daze, Zhong Xun vaguely recalled his previous life, in a dark and enclosed room, where he had once been foolish with Meng Jingting. At that time, he was under a lot of pressure and took every step very carefully, which could be considered a way to relieve stress.

When I came to my senses again, the surroundings had returned to darkness.

Zhong Xun gradually lost his sense of time.

I will never be so sarcastic again, Zhong Xun thought to himself intermittently.