"Judge?" Xiao Lingfeng was a little surprised.

Every judge has king-level strength, that is, SSS level.

Most of the king-level challengers are stationed at various tricky gates. In addition, the conditions for becoming a judge are extremely demanding, so the number of judges is not large.

Every judge is either performing a task or on the way to perform a task.

In a situation like Jiang Che's, even if it gets the attention of high-level officials, it's not enough to just send a judge over...

Xiao Lingfeng looked at Jiang Che who fainted on the ground and remained silent.

At this time, the team member said: "Captain, leave it to us. You go back and rest."

Xiao Lingfeng glanced at his empty left shoulder and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just a broken arm. It's not a big deal."

"team leader……"

"Actually, he is right about one thing."

Xiao Lingfeng lowered his eyes slightly: "I failed to defend this city..."

…

As night falls, the moon disappears and the stars sink.

The lights in thousands of houses create smoke, and the firewood, rice, oil and salt are another day.

The night scene of the night street chases the lights at night, forgetting and stopping and letting the wind blow.

Some people say: Night is not just for sleeping, it can be used for insomnia, crying, despair, depression, collapse, longing, regret... It is even more tiring than during the day.

Jiang Che woke up again and sat alone by the bed.

There are cold meals on the table, and boiling water and biscuits on the bedside.

The consciousness is very clear, but the end of the emotion is not swearing, not venting, but silence.

Jiang Che clenched his fist several times, released it several times, and hesitated several times.

Xiao Lingfeng's voice sounded outside the door, "Jiang Che, phone."

A mobile phone was handed in through the small window, and Jiang Che said thank you.

Putting the earphones to his ears, Yan Yibing's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Jiang Che."

Hearing Yan Yibing's voice, my nose felt sore for no reason.

"Yan...Captain Yan..."

"Jiang Che, do you remember what I told you... Anger is the fastest emotion that can make a person lose his mind. No one can really control anger, not you, not me, but anger is definitely not the solution to things.

The best method."

"Jiang Che, everything that happens to you is something you have to face. No negative emotions can help you solve it."

"Don't run away."

"..."

Yan Yibing talked a lot. For a whole hour, Yan Yibing was almost alone.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Che fell into silence again.

After a while, someone entered the house.

Jiang Che opened his eyes, his black eyes trembling slightly.

Su Xiaojin, who was still very weak, stood at the door, looking pale.

She looked at Jiang Che quietly and showed a smile.

Jiang Che had never seen Su Xiaojin smile before.

Su Xiaojin: "I'm here to accompany you."

Jiang Che: "..., okay."

Later in the night.

A prison gradually came to mind.

Jiang Che walked to the closed door and stopped.

In fact, he has been here many times in the past few days, but in the end he did not dare to open the door.

He was afraid that there would be no Xiaoman behind the door.

But he knew that he could no longer be afraid.

Captain Yan is right, we cannot escape...

Take a deep breath and push open the heavy door.
Chapter completed!