black tower

In the St. Nelensa tower area at midnight, white towers stood in the darkness, under the starlight, showing solemnity and solemnity.

After one o'clock in the morning, Du Wang, who was still processing documents in the office, yawned. He adjusted the color tone of the floor-to-ceiling windows to 80.00% transparent, and then stared at the deep night outside the window. The tower area was still calm tonight, but he didn't know that How is Han Jun's life after leaving the black tower and returning to the safe zone? I don't know whether Zhao Hongguang's child can successfully complete the task they assigned him.

"Haven't you gone back to rest yet?" Qin Yongnian walked in without knocking on the door, holding an apple in his hand, which was his supper.

"Almost. What about you?" Du Wang got up and took his coat and put it on. As the top leaders of the tower area, they devoted more time to work.

Qin Yongnian took a bite of an apple. He likes this kind of fruit, and he likes the crisp sound when he bites it down.

"I'm also planning to rest. But before that, I want to confirm Han Jun's condition. After all, he is still under the management of the Sentinel Management Center in name, and I don't want him to cause any trouble outside." Qin Yongnian said There was a bit of complaint in his words, he somewhat blamed Du Wang for not supporting his idea of ​​keeping Han Jun under house arrest in the Black Tower, and letting Han Jun leave the Black Tower, or even leave the tower area, which would give him and the sentinel management The center has caused a lot of trouble.

Du Wang pretended not to understand the meaning of Qin Yongnian's words, he walked up with a smile and patted his old friend on the shoulder: "I'll go with you."

Afterwards, the two top leaders of the tower area went to the Sentinel Management Center located in the No. [-] White Tower.

The staff work in shifts. When Du Wang and Qin Yonglai came, the night shift staff had just handed over their duties. Of course, their job was not just to monitor Han Jun alone. Once they enter the safe zone, they will be monitored, and many of them chose to continue to recuperate in the tower zone wisely in order to avoid going berserk in the safe zone, but it is obviously impossible for Han Jun to be so obedient After all, he was the first chief sentinel to settle in the safe zone. It was precisely because he proactively blended in with ordinary people that he had also driven many superpowers from the tower area to settle outside.

In the eyes of those years, this was a good phenomenon, which showed that the supernatural beings were bravely breaking through their self-restraints, announcing to the world that apart from having some special abilities more than ordinary people, they had no other special abilities, especially above the seven emotions and six desires. Regardless of the difference, whether it is a person with supernatural powers or an ordinary person, they are all "people" who live on this earth and should enjoy legal rights.

However, the conflict between supernatural beings and ordinary people cannot be changed overnight. With the recent recurrence of mad sentinels in the safe zone, the relationship between supernatural beings and ordinary people has deteriorated again. Lizards will continue to protest and march, and the coalition government has repeatedly put pressure on the tower area. These are all bad signs.

If this continues, Du Wang is really worried that the war of confrontation between ordinary people and supernatural beings hundreds of years ago will be staged again.

"Hi, sir!" When the staff saw Qin Yongnian and Du Wang coming in, they immediately stood up and greeted them. The tower area was managed militarily, and the sentries were a group of people who were born to fight.

"Thank you. I want to know about Han Jun's current situation." Du Wang nodded and motioned for the staff to sit down and talk.

"Han Jun is in his residence in District A1, and everything is normal. At this time, he should have slept." The staff explained to Du Wang with a smile that the little red dot on the computer screen in front of him was Han Jun The location of the in-body tracker.

Qin Yongnian is still gnawing on the apple in his hand. He doesn't trust trackers very much. He still believes in primitive things, such as shackles and chains.

"Why don't you just use electronic shackles for Han Jun, what if he throws away this tracker?"

The staff immediately replied: "Don't worry, Chairman Qin, this new type of body tracker has been buried under Han Jun's blood vessels through sophisticated instruments. If he wants to take it out, he has to consider the risk of bleeding. Just kidding."

"Precise instruments? Heh, Han Jun is probably not inferior to that kind of instruments." Qin Yongnian smiled noncommittally. He thought that the hardworking staff in front of him might not understand that the top sentinel himself is the most precise instrument in the world.

"Han Jun has always been very disciplined when he was in the Black Tower. Otherwise, the tower area would have been condemned by the media because the chief sentry committed suicide in the Black Tower. Therefore, I believe he will still abide by the rules when he goes out. You also have some confidence in him." Du Wang is quite confident in Han Jun, after all these years, he has watched him grow into the chief sentinel step by step, although he was cruel to Han Jun at one time, but after all That is also no way.

"That being said..." Qin Yongnian threw the leftover apple cores into the trash can, lowered his eyes, pursed his lips slightly, and his eyes became more gloomy.

In Zhao Hongguang's dream, he kept switching between Han Jun's plump and muscular chest muscles, and even the opponent's big bird that couldn't pull out anything.

"Uncle Han, you still have me..." Zhao Hongguang babbled dreamily until Fat Jiu stepped on his face.

Zhao Hongguang opened his eyes tiredly. He squinted his eyes and looked out the window. The sun was already very bright. This is the beginning of a new life, which is great.

"Chirp!" Fat Jiu lowered his head and pecked at Zhao Hongguang's forehead. As a spiritual body, it doesn't have too many needs, but because Zhao Hongguang combined with a fever attack last night, it was really messy, so it urgently needs Zhao Hongguang now. Appropriate comfort to yourself.

"It's too early for you, Fat Chirp." Zhao Hongguang sat up lazily, grabbed Fei Chiu, closed his eyes to concentrate his mental power, and then used his white and bright spiritual tentacles instead of hands to start Slowly stroking Fei Jiu, this kind of soothing behavior to the spiritual body is actually his mental combing of himself.

People always have the function of self-healing, and wizards like wizards who shoulder healing sentries are no exception.

After touching Fat Jiu comfortably, Zhao Hongguang himself felt a lot more relaxed physically and mentally. He stood up and stretched, feeling energetic.

Walking out of the room, Zhao Hongguang saw Han Jun's tightly closed bedroom door. He thought of the too intimate contact between himself and Han Jun last night, and his face turned red again.

He hesitated for a while, and finally stepped forward and quietly held the doorknob.

Before Zhao Hongguang could unscrew the door, Aruna's mechanical voice rang above his head: "Xiaoguang, good morning. My master, Mr. Han Jun, is still resting in the room. To avoid disturbing him, I locked the door. The door, please wait patiently for him to wake up."

According to Han Jun's instructions, Aruna stopped Zhao Hongguang who wanted to break into the bedroom. The tracker taken out of Han Jun's body was lying quietly under the bed at this time, accepting the monitoring of the tower area instead of him.

"Uh...Okay. Then I'll get some food first." Thinking that this is Han Jun's home after all, Zhao Hongguang withdrew his hand immediately after being reminded by Aruna.

According to the requirements of him in the tower area, he had to confirm Han Jun's condition with his own eyes, but that seemed to show that he didn't trust Han Jun too much.

But just because he didn't wake him up because of what he did to Han Jun last night, Zhao Hongguang believed that his Uncle Han should be in a deep sleep.

At this time, Zhao Hongguang thought that Han Jun, who was in a deep sleep, had returned downstairs. Instead of entering through the main entrance, he climbed the wall and jumped onto the window sill of the bedroom on the second floor.

This height is really a piece of cake for Han Jun. As an S-level sentinel, they are the top predators in the steel forest.

Seeing the closed bedroom door, Han Jun, who was almost drenched in sweat, was slightly relieved. It seemed that Zhao Hongguang had never entered.This night, Han Jun ran nearly a hundred kilometers back and forth on his own legs. This distance may not be a big deal in his heyday, but it is a bit reluctant for him who has just recovered from his madness.

But the hard work was worth it. Han Jun got Xu An's whereabouts from the leader of the news dealer he had befriended when he was the chief sentinel.

He really didn't expect that the man who always followed him with a hearty smile and played cards happily would become the prostitute in the red light district of D2.

What kind of role did he play in that tragedy, and what kind of shadow did he bring to his brothers?

Han Jun didn't dare to think about it for a while, so he decided to go and have a look tonight.

"Hmm..." After a soft snort, Han Jun took off his clothes and pants, and he looked at the heels of his legs that had already been wrapped in gauze, where blood was still oozing.

Even though he had taken out the tracker while avoiding important blood vessels, the complex wound was still bleeding from his excessive movement when running.

Then, Han Jun looked up at the wall clock again, it was still a few hours before he was supposed to wake up.

He didn't sleep all night, and even though he was sleepy now, he still couldn't fall asleep because of the drug reaction. The sedative he injected into the muscle before could not be absorbed by the capillaries due to the special properties of the drug, so it couldn't be transferred into the vein to produce Effect.

The sequelae left by madness are clearly reflected in Han Jun at this moment. Once he overuses his abilities, his body and spirit will be overloaded, and his stable mental barrier will also fluctuate.

After reaching a link with Zhao Hongguang, the fluctuations in Han Jun's spiritual sea will naturally be transmitted to the other party.

Zhao Hongguang, who was cooking breakfast in the open kitchen downstairs with the ingredients he bought last night, suddenly felt uneasy. He felt that Han Jun's mental state was unstable and sick.Zhao Hongguang immediately put down the kitchen utensils in his hand, and hurried back upstairs before wiping his hands, and held the doorknob of Han Jun's bedroom again.

"Brother, are you awake?" Zhao Hongguang asked cautiously outside the door.

Aruna told Han Jun about Zhao Hongguang's attempt to come in, and Han Jun nodded slowly after pondering for a moment: "Let him in."