black tower

It was already noon when the effects of the sedative passed. When Han Jun woke up, he soon felt the heaviness caused by the medicine coming from his body.

He didn't open his eyes. After a short period of self-adjustment, he began to use the mental barrier to protect his five senses, and then consciously filtered and collected the information he wanted. As he himself said, escaping is not the solution to the problem , He couldn't have been hiding at home and pretending not to know anything.

Some noisy voices came into his ears from the gate of the community. He heard people calling his name, scolding him as a murderer, and asking him to come out and explain to everyone. Those voices were angry and sad, which made Han Jun feel the same. .And then, Han Jun heard someone mention Xu An's name, which made him slowly open his eyes.

Xu An was killed because of his own incompetence, and after the other party died, would he be dragged out to "whip the corpse" because of himself?

No, I must not just watch them burn Xu An's body, this is the last thing I can do for Xu An.

Han Jun sat up slowly, he turned his head and looked out the window deeply. After his vision was adjusted to the highest level, he clearly saw the "feast" prepared for him at the gate of the community. It was time for him, the master showed up.

In order to ensure that he can monitor the situation of Han Jun's spiritual sea at any time, Zhao Hongguang has kept the spiritual link channel open these days. While watching the news downstairs, he immediately noticed that Han Jun woke up, and then hurried upstairs, Zhao Hongguang I think that Han Jun needs himself more now than at any other time.

"Uncle, are you going to wake up?"

Zhao Hongguang stood at the door. He hadn't figured out how to tell Du Ruo that the top management of the Tower District had decided to abandon Han Jun to maintain the reputation of the Tower District. However, some worse public opinion orientations had begun to appear in the news.

Han Jun, who was sitting on the bed, heard Zhao Hongguang's voice, and immediately strengthened his mental barrier. He looked at him with a smile, and his tone was still relaxed and calm: "Xiaoguang, I'm hungry, I don't want to eat omelet rice today. I remember the fridge There are some mushrooms and chicken in it, can you make some dumplings for me? I haven't eaten dumplings for a long time."

"Okay, I'll make it for you right now!" Because Han Jun was not in a good mood, even his appetite became worse. Last night, Han Jun slept almost without eating. Zhao Hongguang saw all this. In the eyes, in the bottom of my heart.He originally thought that as the situation continued to deteriorate, Han Jun's condition would get worse and worse, but now that the other party offered to ask for something to eat, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. It will not be easily defeated by the malice of the outside world.

Although Zhao Hongguang doesn't know how to make dumplings, he is willing to try it once for Han Jun.

As soon as Zhao Hongguang came downstairs, Han Jun immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, then walked to the closet and opened the door of the closet on the far right.There are sets of expensive men's formal clothes hanging in the closet, most of which belong to Wei Chen who is very particular about dressing.

Han Jun stared blankly at those familiar suits, and finally took out his own silver-gray suit from the corner. This is one of his only two formal suits, and it was given to him by Wei Chen himself. He chose it because the other party really couldn't understand him wearing casual clothes on any occasion and looking like a fool.

Taking off his nightgown and putting on his suit, Han Jun's movements were done in one go, but he couldn't tie his tie properly.

Han Jun looked down at the hand he was holding onto the tie knot, and he thought of the other hand, which was long and fair, with well-defined joints, and his movements were always so gentle.

The good memories last only for a moment. Han Jun took a deep breath. He looked up at himself in the mirror. After carefully tying his tie, he picked up the sunglasses and put them on his eyes. Always too harsh.

Flour, eggs, appropriate amount of water.

While staring at the tutorial on the cooking app, Zhao Hongguang started kneading the dough. The trouble with making dumplings is to make the dough by yourself. Compared with the meat filling, it is much easier.

Just when Zhao Hongguang was seriously meeting with each other, he suddenly felt that the channel of spiritual connection between himself and Han Jun was broken. It seemed that Han Jun unilaterally closed the channel between the two, even though Zhao Hongguang knew that Han Jun didn't like it. The state of the mental sea is monitored by his guide all the time, but this is what he and the other party agreed after all. In the recent period, for the safety of Han Jun, there are still many things to deal with.

Zhao Hongguang raised his head a little uneasy, staring at the stairs on the second floor. After Han Jun got up, he usually came to the living room downstairs to smoke a cigarette, but today he did not wait for that familiar figure.Sensing something was wrong, Zhao Hongguang ran back upstairs without even washing his hands. Sure enough, Han Jun's bedroom was empty, only the closed windows were pushed aside.

"Fat Chirp, go and find Han Jun!"

Zhao Hongguang frowned with a headache, obviously it was Han Jun who told him not to act rashly and wait and see what happened, but why did the other party suddenly act on his own.

Fat Chirp flew around Zhao Hongguang in the air. It jumped up and down carefully on Han Jun's bed. After finding a hair in its mouth, it flapped its wings and rushed out of the window. The sentinels will guide it to find each other.

"Is that guy Han Jun at home? He won't sneak away to other places, right?"

They have not been able to wait for Han Jun's appearance for several days, and some reporters have already shown their impatience, even though they know that the discovery of the truth behind the ex-chief sentinel's madness attack will affect the people in the St. What an impact brought by ordinary people or supernatural beings, but after all, they can't spend all their energy on this matter. They have already reported everything they can report from the relevant information from the Lizard Society, but because The lack of the most direct witness testimony has also attracted many doubts. Some people even point out whether it is the ghost behind the lizard who hates the supernatural beings and has some ulterior dealings with the government.

"Didn't someone take a picture of Han Jun at home before? Our people are watching the several exits of the community 24 hours a day. It is impossible for Han Jun to slip out of our noses like this. Wait patiently, even if He refuses to come out, but can the coalition government and the Tower District sit idly by? They have to give everyone an explanation!" An organizer calmed the crowd, he believed that Han Jun was inseparable from the tragedy that year, and All their actions here are not only to force Han Jun out, but also to use this public opinion offensive to allow the coalition government to regain the initiative to manage the supernatural beings.

"This coward, he only dared to hide in the black tower when he was in the tower area, and now he only dares to hide at home. Please wait patiently, I heard that the coalition government has communicated with the tower area to deal with Han Start an investigation." As one of the organizers, Su Wei glanced coldly at the quiet gate, and beside her were representatives of several victims' families, some of whom lost their only family members in that tragedy. Some people have lost their dependent husbands, and others have lost their favorite father like her.

Like Su Wei, after knowing that Wings of Liberty was not the only one responsible for the tragedy, the families of these victims all hoped that Ningta District could give a fair response, although many of them also They used to be full of admiration for Han Jun, the chief sentinel, but when they thought that their relatives might have died tragically at the hands of the other party, the anger and unwillingness to be deceived made them stand against Han Jun without hesitation. Han Jun lost control due to madness and caused this misfortune, but they also have the right to know the truth, and the right to pursue Han Jun's responsibility according to the internal regulations of the Tower District.

"Oh, I really didn't expect him to be this kind of person. I'm sorry that my son trusts him so much." An old man who lost his son sighed. In his impression, his son who had just joined the guardian was often in front of them. Praise Han Jun, saying that the other party is a reliable, stable, kind and considerate leader, but who would have thought that not long after, his son died in that tragedy for no apparent reason.

The old man turned his head and saw that there was another person beside him. The other person lowered his head and looked very depressed. He must have lost his love in that tragedy.

"My friend, which of your relatives was killed by Han Jun?"

Out of concern and desire to confide, the old man couldn't help but ask the silent man beside him.

"I think...he probably killed my partner." Han Jun took off his sunglasses. After he came out of the gate, no one paid attention to him except for a few people, so he had no choice but to He walked into the crowd of demonstrators.

"Han Jun!" Su Wei didn't expect Han Jun to appear in front of her in such a formal appearance. Of course, others didn't expect that the person who swaggered towards them in a suit and leather shoes was Han who was called a coward by them. Jun.

Soon, reporters and demonstrators gathered around, and after waiting for a few days, the "prey" finally appeared.

"Mr. Han Jun, the elite of the guardians of the tragedy was almost wiped out. The tower area announced that it was caused by Wings of Liberty, but the evidence we have obtained so far shows that you killed your comrades in arms! What do you want to say about this?" Is it?"

"As far as we know, the late cure rate of madness is extremely low. Why did you still recover after five years of treatment in the black tower?! Does this mean that you have been hiding in the black tower under the pretext of madness?" In the tower?!"

"Do you know that you killed your own comrades-in-arms? Or is it that the high-level tower area asked you to keep silent about it, and bought other survivors to cover it up for you?"

"After you left the Black Tower, one of the survivors, Xu An, was honorably executed because of madness. It is said that your gold card was found at the scene? Does this matter have anything to do with you? Can you explain it to us? What happened between you and Xu An?!"

Question after question was thrown to Han Jun by the excited reporters. Han Jun squinted his eyes slightly, took the microphone from the reporter in front of him, and cleared his throat.

"I killed them, sorry."