black tower
Chapter 72 Confessions
After hearing that Han Jun admitted his crime to everyone without hesitation, the family members of the victim were obviously more emotional than those reporters. In the tragedy that year, a total of two guardian members participated in the operation. More than a dozen people were all elites of the "Guardian" special operations team at that time. However, except for Han Jun and Fang Hancheng and a very small number of survivors, including the chief guide Wei Chen, they were all found dead by the Tower District.Wei Chen's parents died young, but the other victims had many relatives. Many of these people were angry and sad because of the unexplained death of the victim, so they were willing to listen to Su Wei's persuasion and stand up for themselves. Although some people did not have a deep relationship with the victim, considering that this might be their last chance to make another sum of money from Han Jun, or even from the Ta District, in the name of their relatives, They all stood up outraged.
"Han Jun, you murderer, are you finally willing to plead guilty?!" Su Wei uttered a sharp cry, which was also the grief and anger that had been accumulated in her chest for many years. She was not worthy of her father, if she hadn't accidentally Knowing the truth, and having an upright person like Ling Feng willing to help him, maybe Han Jun will still live in the mansion in front of him with peace of mind, and continue to enjoy his life as a heroic sentinel of St. Nelensa.
Among the relatives of the victim came many young and vigorous young men, most of them were ordinary people, and they had never experienced Han Jun's era, and they were less in awe of the chief sentinel who was known as the hero of the Tower District. When Su Wei questioned with tears in her voice, they only had anger and unwillingness in their hearts. After seeing Han Jun's overly calm face, they had the urge to rush up and beat him up, but fortunately, they were by their side There were elders holding them back, and a conflict between an ordinary man and the Chief Sentinel was like hitting a pebble against a stone.
Han Jun raised his head slightly, and he saw Su Wei who was looking at him bitterly in the crowd at a glance. This little girl's hatred for him seemed really deep, and she stabbed herself without saying anything, and she still refused to forgive her. He wanted to put himself on trial.
Thinking that Su Wen, who has always been very honest, has raised such a shrewd and brave daughter, Han Jun couldn't help but smile. This smile was not out of contempt, but a kind of helplessness.
"To be honest, I really don't remember what happened back then. As we all know, I suffered from madness, and many behaviors were difficult to control, but this is not an excuse for me to excuse myself." Han Jun ignored the reporters The tricky angle and even malicious questions turned the demonstration against him into his own press conference.
Han Jun looked at them sincerely, and continued: "I have carefully read the evidence you have produced to prove that I killed my teammates. I have to say, I also think that these evidences are very good. It is convincing. Their bodies have more or less wounds left by my sword. So I think, maybe I really made an irreparable mistake back then. I understand your anger. If it were me , I also think that I cannot forgive the murderer who killed my relatives and lovers."
"Sounds good! Don't you want to use madness as an excuse to escape punishment! Killing so many people, so what if you have madness?! Even if the tower area doesn't execute you, you, a murderer, should be imprisoned lifetime!"
"Even if you have madness, you can't ignore the law! Why are other mad sentries imprisoned or even executed with honor, but you can enjoy the highest level of treatment in the black tower until you recover!"
"What did you do earlier?! If you were willing to admit your mistake, you should have stood up from the very beginning, instead of pretending to say such nonsense after we have collected evidence! You clearly want to evade responsibility!"
People's anger is easy to be provoked, but hard to be appeased. Han Jun has long been aware of this.
He calmly listened to everyone's scolding or questioning, and nodded slightly from time to time. If the tower district had accepted his euthanasia application earlier, perhaps there would not be so much trouble today.Thinking that the senior management of the tower area might start to have another headache because of this incident, Han Jun felt a little unspeakable gloating in his heart, even though this incident involved his own fate.
Suddenly, Han Jun heard a clear and familiar chirping sound from the air, and he subconsciously turned his head to look, only to find that there was already a round figure on a tree by the roadside, and the other person's body was glowing. A layer of light that is difficult to catch with the naked eye is a unique characteristic of the spiritual body.Apparently, his clever little guide has discovered that he is missing and has sent spirits to find him.
"Uncle!" Zhao Hongguang hurried over through the message sent by Fei Jiu.
Seeing his master, Fei Jiu flapped his wings and landed on Han Jun's shoulder.
It tilted its head and looked at each other puzzled: This sentinel looks really naughty, does he just like playing hide-and-seek with his master so much?
"Uncle, come back with me!" Zhao Hongguang glanced at the menacing crowd of reporters and demonstrators in front of him. With the terrifying ability of the chief sentinel, these guys are afraid that they want to rush up and tear Han Jun to pieces.
"Who are you?!" Immediately, someone looked at Zhao Hongguang vigilantly. Obviously, those who stood with Han Jun in the hearts of these demonstrators were not good people, especially when Han Jun himself admitted to murder case.
"Little light."
Han Jungang turned around and looked at Zhao Hongguang who was walking towards him with a embarrassed face.
At this time, someone secretly picked up a stone from behind him and threw it at him: "Go to hell, Han Jun!"
Han Jun caught the stone with his backhand without looking back. When he saw Zhao Hongguang's eyes suddenly turned cold, he crushed the stone in his hand into a pile of slag, and then spread his hands to let the slag fall into pieces. After falling to the ground little by little, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, am I okay?"
Han Jun's move only made the people behind him scold him harder. Of course, the scolding also brought more fear. They compared Han Jun to a devil, and even began to faintly worry about whether the other party would kill again.
Zhao Hongguang didn't pay attention to Han Jun who showed his kindness to him. His eyes were rarely so angry. He glanced coldly at the crowd who were full of hostility towards Han Jun. The spiritual tentacles behind him suddenly stretched out, and then formed a crowd. The tide of light began to overflow the entire ground.
"Xiaoguang, you can't attack ordinary people!"
Han Jun could see that Zhao Hongguang was preparing to launch a large-scale mental attack directly. Simultaneous mental attack on multiple people was indeed a large-scale operation only available to S1-level guides.However, this kind of operation has obviously violated the management of supernatural beings in the tower area. If an S-level guide launches an effective mental attack on a sentinel of the same level, it can disturb or even deprive the opponent's five senses, and it will cause the opponent's mental barrier. The collapse directly entered the state of madness, and even caused the Sentinel's mental sea to completely collapse and become a vegetable.
Sentinels with stable mental barriers are still difficult to resist the attacks of top guides, let alone ordinary people, Han Jun's worries are justified.
Zhao Hongguang, who was concentrating on mobilizing all his mental power to the mental tentacles, did not immediately respond to Han Jun, but almost for a moment, everyone fell silent.Han Jun turned his head hastily. He saw that both the reporters present and the demonstrators all stared wide-eyed. Their throats seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, making them unable to make a sound.
"They are too noisy." Zhao Hongguang said lightly, he didn't want to answer those people's questions, and he didn't want to hear their wanton insults to Han Jun, so he simply deprived them of their voices, which was just a small punishment.
"Uncle, you have finished what you want to say. As for whether they believe it or not, it is beyond your control. Go back and make dumplings with me."
Zhao Hongguang walked over, and he looked at Han Jun quietly. If he was full of anger at Han Jun's behavior before he came, but at this time, his heart had already stood by Han Jun's side unconditionally.
Han Jun glanced at the people who were at a loss because of the sudden collective loss of voice. He knew that if he didn't go back with Zhao Hongguang, the other party would not lift the mental attack.
"I'm sorry to make you worry. I just... don't want them to make too much fuss about Xu An. It's because of me that he became like that. I really can't just watch him die. If I want to be narrated by those journalists about those depraved years, I’ll let them all come to me.”
Han Jun explained to Zhao Hongguang in a low voice.
Before leaving with the other party, he raised his voice and made a promise to everyone: "I, like you, hope that the truth of what happened back then will come to light. Next, no matter if it is the Tower District or the coalition government, as long as they restart the investigation, I will Cooperate unconditionally. Once the results of the investigation are confirmed, I am willing to accept all punishments. And, regardless of whether the final culprit is me or not, as the leader of the guardians, I have dereliction of duty first. I will donate all my property to use In order to compensate the families of the victims, let’s express our condolences.”
After finishing speaking, Han Jun bowed deeply in the astonishment or questioning eyes of the crowd, then grabbed Zhao Hongguang's hand and walked towards home together with the other party.
Zhao Hongguang never expected that Han Jun would make such a decision. He looked at the other party with distress, and he was not willing to say a serious word to him.
"Uncle... I can't help you too much." Zhao Hongguang sighed lightly. After he and Han Jun entered the community, he lifted the mind control of the demonstrators outside. As expected, an explosion broke out behind them There was noise and commotion.
"You have helped me a lot." Han Jun smiled and patted Zhao Hongguang's hand.
"By the way, Uncle, you look good in this outfit." Only then did Zhao Hongguang have the time to look Han Jun up and down. He was used to Han Jun not wearing clothes, or dressed casually, but still It was the first time I saw the other party dressed so formally, I have to say that mature men should wear formal clothes.
"Oh, is it? But maybe it's the last time you wear it." Han Jun smiled wryly, after all criminals don't need to dress so decently.
"Han Jun, you murderer, are you finally willing to plead guilty?!" Su Wei uttered a sharp cry, which was also the grief and anger that had been accumulated in her chest for many years. She was not worthy of her father, if she hadn't accidentally Knowing the truth, and having an upright person like Ling Feng willing to help him, maybe Han Jun will still live in the mansion in front of him with peace of mind, and continue to enjoy his life as a heroic sentinel of St. Nelensa.
Among the relatives of the victim came many young and vigorous young men, most of them were ordinary people, and they had never experienced Han Jun's era, and they were less in awe of the chief sentinel who was known as the hero of the Tower District. When Su Wei questioned with tears in her voice, they only had anger and unwillingness in their hearts. After seeing Han Jun's overly calm face, they had the urge to rush up and beat him up, but fortunately, they were by their side There were elders holding them back, and a conflict between an ordinary man and the Chief Sentinel was like hitting a pebble against a stone.
Han Jun raised his head slightly, and he saw Su Wei who was looking at him bitterly in the crowd at a glance. This little girl's hatred for him seemed really deep, and she stabbed herself without saying anything, and she still refused to forgive her. He wanted to put himself on trial.
Thinking that Su Wen, who has always been very honest, has raised such a shrewd and brave daughter, Han Jun couldn't help but smile. This smile was not out of contempt, but a kind of helplessness.
"To be honest, I really don't remember what happened back then. As we all know, I suffered from madness, and many behaviors were difficult to control, but this is not an excuse for me to excuse myself." Han Jun ignored the reporters The tricky angle and even malicious questions turned the demonstration against him into his own press conference.
Han Jun looked at them sincerely, and continued: "I have carefully read the evidence you have produced to prove that I killed my teammates. I have to say, I also think that these evidences are very good. It is convincing. Their bodies have more or less wounds left by my sword. So I think, maybe I really made an irreparable mistake back then. I understand your anger. If it were me , I also think that I cannot forgive the murderer who killed my relatives and lovers."
"Sounds good! Don't you want to use madness as an excuse to escape punishment! Killing so many people, so what if you have madness?! Even if the tower area doesn't execute you, you, a murderer, should be imprisoned lifetime!"
"Even if you have madness, you can't ignore the law! Why are other mad sentries imprisoned or even executed with honor, but you can enjoy the highest level of treatment in the black tower until you recover!"
"What did you do earlier?! If you were willing to admit your mistake, you should have stood up from the very beginning, instead of pretending to say such nonsense after we have collected evidence! You clearly want to evade responsibility!"
People's anger is easy to be provoked, but hard to be appeased. Han Jun has long been aware of this.
He calmly listened to everyone's scolding or questioning, and nodded slightly from time to time. If the tower district had accepted his euthanasia application earlier, perhaps there would not be so much trouble today.Thinking that the senior management of the tower area might start to have another headache because of this incident, Han Jun felt a little unspeakable gloating in his heart, even though this incident involved his own fate.
Suddenly, Han Jun heard a clear and familiar chirping sound from the air, and he subconsciously turned his head to look, only to find that there was already a round figure on a tree by the roadside, and the other person's body was glowing. A layer of light that is difficult to catch with the naked eye is a unique characteristic of the spiritual body.Apparently, his clever little guide has discovered that he is missing and has sent spirits to find him.
"Uncle!" Zhao Hongguang hurried over through the message sent by Fei Jiu.
Seeing his master, Fei Jiu flapped his wings and landed on Han Jun's shoulder.
It tilted its head and looked at each other puzzled: This sentinel looks really naughty, does he just like playing hide-and-seek with his master so much?
"Uncle, come back with me!" Zhao Hongguang glanced at the menacing crowd of reporters and demonstrators in front of him. With the terrifying ability of the chief sentinel, these guys are afraid that they want to rush up and tear Han Jun to pieces.
"Who are you?!" Immediately, someone looked at Zhao Hongguang vigilantly. Obviously, those who stood with Han Jun in the hearts of these demonstrators were not good people, especially when Han Jun himself admitted to murder case.
"Little light."
Han Jungang turned around and looked at Zhao Hongguang who was walking towards him with a embarrassed face.
At this time, someone secretly picked up a stone from behind him and threw it at him: "Go to hell, Han Jun!"
Han Jun caught the stone with his backhand without looking back. When he saw Zhao Hongguang's eyes suddenly turned cold, he crushed the stone in his hand into a pile of slag, and then spread his hands to let the slag fall into pieces. After falling to the ground little by little, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, am I okay?"
Han Jun's move only made the people behind him scold him harder. Of course, the scolding also brought more fear. They compared Han Jun to a devil, and even began to faintly worry about whether the other party would kill again.
Zhao Hongguang didn't pay attention to Han Jun who showed his kindness to him. His eyes were rarely so angry. He glanced coldly at the crowd who were full of hostility towards Han Jun. The spiritual tentacles behind him suddenly stretched out, and then formed a crowd. The tide of light began to overflow the entire ground.
"Xiaoguang, you can't attack ordinary people!"
Han Jun could see that Zhao Hongguang was preparing to launch a large-scale mental attack directly. Simultaneous mental attack on multiple people was indeed a large-scale operation only available to S1-level guides.However, this kind of operation has obviously violated the management of supernatural beings in the tower area. If an S-level guide launches an effective mental attack on a sentinel of the same level, it can disturb or even deprive the opponent's five senses, and it will cause the opponent's mental barrier. The collapse directly entered the state of madness, and even caused the Sentinel's mental sea to completely collapse and become a vegetable.
Sentinels with stable mental barriers are still difficult to resist the attacks of top guides, let alone ordinary people, Han Jun's worries are justified.
Zhao Hongguang, who was concentrating on mobilizing all his mental power to the mental tentacles, did not immediately respond to Han Jun, but almost for a moment, everyone fell silent.Han Jun turned his head hastily. He saw that both the reporters present and the demonstrators all stared wide-eyed. Their throats seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, making them unable to make a sound.
"They are too noisy." Zhao Hongguang said lightly, he didn't want to answer those people's questions, and he didn't want to hear their wanton insults to Han Jun, so he simply deprived them of their voices, which was just a small punishment.
"Uncle, you have finished what you want to say. As for whether they believe it or not, it is beyond your control. Go back and make dumplings with me."
Zhao Hongguang walked over, and he looked at Han Jun quietly. If he was full of anger at Han Jun's behavior before he came, but at this time, his heart had already stood by Han Jun's side unconditionally.
Han Jun glanced at the people who were at a loss because of the sudden collective loss of voice. He knew that if he didn't go back with Zhao Hongguang, the other party would not lift the mental attack.
"I'm sorry to make you worry. I just... don't want them to make too much fuss about Xu An. It's because of me that he became like that. I really can't just watch him die. If I want to be narrated by those journalists about those depraved years, I’ll let them all come to me.”
Han Jun explained to Zhao Hongguang in a low voice.
Before leaving with the other party, he raised his voice and made a promise to everyone: "I, like you, hope that the truth of what happened back then will come to light. Next, no matter if it is the Tower District or the coalition government, as long as they restart the investigation, I will Cooperate unconditionally. Once the results of the investigation are confirmed, I am willing to accept all punishments. And, regardless of whether the final culprit is me or not, as the leader of the guardians, I have dereliction of duty first. I will donate all my property to use In order to compensate the families of the victims, let’s express our condolences.”
After finishing speaking, Han Jun bowed deeply in the astonishment or questioning eyes of the crowd, then grabbed Zhao Hongguang's hand and walked towards home together with the other party.
Zhao Hongguang never expected that Han Jun would make such a decision. He looked at the other party with distress, and he was not willing to say a serious word to him.
"Uncle... I can't help you too much." Zhao Hongguang sighed lightly. After he and Han Jun entered the community, he lifted the mind control of the demonstrators outside. As expected, an explosion broke out behind them There was noise and commotion.
"You have helped me a lot." Han Jun smiled and patted Zhao Hongguang's hand.
"By the way, Uncle, you look good in this outfit." Only then did Zhao Hongguang have the time to look Han Jun up and down. He was used to Han Jun not wearing clothes, or dressed casually, but still It was the first time I saw the other party dressed so formally, I have to say that mature men should wear formal clothes.
"Oh, is it? But maybe it's the last time you wear it." Han Jun smiled wryly, after all criminals don't need to dress so decently.
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