On the night of the explosion in the resettlement office of the Trial Council, the whole city was discussing this hot topic. This was obviously not a disaster of the natural explosion.

Everyone is guessing who did it? What is the reason? Is anyone dead?

At the same time, the series of killings that were suppressed before were also accompanied by this hot topic, spread through private information networks such as conversations, group chats, and circle of friends.

According to common sense, after such bad social events, demons dance and rumors fly.

However, before the conspirator's post became popular, everyone's attention was attracted by the voice of the Lingyin Judgment Association.

The Lingyin Judgment Association issued a statement in all external voice channels:

"Today's explosion is a terrorist organization committing evil, with 13 people killed, all of which are mages of Hangzhou Magic Association and the Judgment Association. The Lingyin Judgment Association has issued the highest-level wanted order and will never tolerate such terrorist acts that endanger the safety of the city."

...

A few days later, on the island in the middle of the lake, Tang Zhong and Tang Jin stood on the shore and chatted.

"Uncle, are you feeling stressed these days?"

"It's okay, I caught a group of rumor-mongers who spread the murder of ordinary people. The Internet is now a little calmer. The internal trial committee is really united, but the external pressure is not small. Some conservative trial committees at the same level have questioned our handling methods, and they think the impact is not good."

"If you can't care about our lack of birds, what do you say about the Oriental Pearl Tower?"

"I didn't say anything, I'm solely responsible."

"Haha, that means you will be laid off if something happens."

"You boy, I don't know whether it's good or bad to let you go."

"Hangcheng will have a bright future. But for the time being, let me take Xuanshe to the city first."

“…”

Tang Jin aroused the big guy from underwater, then jumped onto the head of the Xuansnake and said to his uncle:

"As planned, it depends on whether Zhu Meng can be called over."

In the original world line, Xuanshe ran to the city because he felt Xinxia's threat and gave Zhu Meng a reason. He also exposed the news that Xuanshe's strength had dropped sharply during the peeling period, which gave Zhu Meng a confidence.

Now Tang Jin is really afraid that he will not dare to come. After all, there is not enough manpower at present, so it is difficult for people to find such tools that don’t have money.

If you want to attract the Silver Dome Lord to the territory of Hangzhou, the Xuansnake must be far away. This requires the super-level power of Hangzhou itself to withstand the Silver Dome Lord's attack for a period of time.

But just because of the elderly in Hangzhou, Tang Jin felt that if Zhu Meng had not had any, he might not be able to withstand it after a wave of attacks. After all, the strength of the Silver Dome Lord is already stronger among the Great Monarchs.

"It should be here, right? Zhu Meng is a truly just person after all, so how can he not come to cause trouble if he is afraid of death? At worst, I can do it too much and give him more advantages in the talk." Tang Jin murmured on the head of Xuanshe.

...

Half a day later, the imperial capital.

"Bang!" Zhu Meng smashed his desk with a punch, and then his angry voice echoed in the entire office.

"What the hell is the Lingyin Judgment going on! First, the terrorist organization bombed the hometown, but this time it actually made the Xuansnake appear in the city center for up to three minutes! Everyone in the city saw the damn snake that stood up for hundreds of meters, and even released the monarch-level aura, causing more than a hundred citizens to faint. Is that old guy Tang Zhong already Alzheimer's disease?"

The guards were standing aside, and they didn't dare to speak, for fear of causing anger at this time.

Zhu Meng paced back and forth in the room for a while, but finally got furious:

"Unacceptable. Unacceptable! Let's go to the General Judgment Council first. This time I must solve this damn snake!"

...

On the other side, Xingxin Logistics.

After walking the mysterious snake, Tang Jin came back and finally confirmed some details of the next layout.

As a technician, Pigeon, under the condition that Tang Jin can obtain very advanced city authority, after completing the blood agent in Wang Yi, tagged each blood agent in question, and then monitored their flow.

However, if the blood agent leaks out, it will lose surveillance when it reaches the individual's hands. It is not until the pigeon matches the possible cases based on the relevant visit data of the hospital in the main leaking place that it is confirmed that someone has begun to be infected with the plague.

Tang Jin once again deduced everything in his heart, ensuring that the monarch war that was about to break out did not exceed the expected risks, and then prepared to leave.

But suddenly, the pigeon's "Boss" stopped Tang Jin and made other members of the Fengshi class who were practicing turned their attention.

This is the first time in a formal occasion, when everyone is present, the members of the Lingshi class call Tang Jin by the boss, and they are always like a technical mate who speaks little.

The pigeon looked at Tang Jin, with a clear depressed and confused look on his face.

Tang Jin instantly felt that the dove seemed like a lost person, seeking hope.

Under the gaze of everyone, the pigeon said:

"Boss, I know that sometimes I need to do anything. I know that killing a bad person is more useful than saving a good person. I know that you have to obey the command. If you ask me to kill someone, I will obey even if you commit suicide."

"But," the pigeon lowered his head, not daring to look at Tang Jin's sharp gaze, but he still insisted on saying:

"The fake blood agent itself is caused by us. The whole thing was planned by us. We watched it be bought by one person, we watched that person suffer from a plague, and then watched him die. That person is innocent!"

"I know it is worth sacrificing an innocent person for greater results, but I just feel so sad!" At the end of the day, the pigeon's words were filled with a little tremolo, and he lowered his head and pursed his eyes.

Everyone didn't know why the pigeon suddenly had such a big emotional fluctuation, but everyone actually had some thoughts in their minds during this period.

When you come to Hangzhou, you either kill people or commit fraud. Those who kill are all people who deserve the crime and can accept it by any means.

However, the layout of ordinary people in the entire Hangzhou city is also a bit uncomfortable. Everyone from the military mage is just like that, but they are not as violent as the pigeons.

Only Dahuang knew about the situation of the pigeon today. When he heard the pigeon speak, he felt something was wrong. This kind of technical mate is easy to speak without paying attention to the occasion.

This kind of thing is not suitable for public speaking. Isn’t it a shame to say this when everyone is present?

What's more, Tang Jin is younger than everyone else, and he needs everyone to give him prestige and respect in order to better lead everyone.

Dahuang waited until the pigeon finished speaking, and immediately rushed over to block the pigeon and signaled him to shut up, then said to Tang Jin:

"Boss, the pigeon's tone is a bit harsh. Don't mind. Pigeon is because he went to check the patient today. An ordinary man, who is very old and has a young man. He relied on his life to pick up demon corpses in the wild to support his family. This time he was accidentally injured and happened to buy bad blood agent. The family was about to collapse."

Dahuang looked back at the pigeon. At this time, the pigeon was still lowering his head and didn't say anything. Dahuang had to sigh and continued:

"Oh, the same is true at the pigeon's family. His father is also a scavenger. When he was still young, he went to the wild and never came back, which caused him to suffer a lot when he was a child. This time, this kid was immersed in himself and couldn't control his emotions."

Tang Jin, like everyone else, didn't know that there was such a story about Pigeon. Looking at the big boy in his twenties not far away, with his head lowered and his eyes red, Tang Jin's eyes were very gentle.

Looking at everyone in the Lingshi team around him, Tang Jin knew that he should say something. He took two steps forward and felt everyone's eyes gathered here. His expression was very serious and his words were cold:

"The dispute between good and evil, the struggle between national destiny, and the struggle between race cannot tolerate any innocence and emotion."

As soon as Tang Jin started his words, all members of the Fengshi class immediately sat upright.

"I hope you all understand that what we have to face next is maybe the red clothes and the pope of the Black Holy See, maybe the intercontinental congressmen who are turning upside down, maybe the endless siren and powerful emperors of the Siren Empire.

As a decision maker, I cannot apply to my personal perspective. I must stand high enough and concentrate all my energy to ensure the general direction is good. Otherwise, any decision I make off the trajectory may cause disaster to people in a region and a city."

Tang Jin's voice echoed in the warehouse space, and everyone looked back at Tang Jin with their eyes seriously.

Li Liantao nodded in his heart. As a young marshal, Tang Jin has a very clear understanding and overall view, and is a leader who can truly follow.

Dahuang has long recognized Tang Jin, but is looking forward to fighting for Tang Jin in the future and becoming an enemy of the world.

The pigeon wiped his eyes and returned to his usual calm and tough expression. He looked at Tang Jin firmly, Xiang Shi said that he would be strong.

"But," Tang Jin paused, "I actually encourage you to use your passion to do something that seems insignificant in the overall situation, but for some families or individuals, it is a redemption. I need cold blood, but you don't need it. For example, this time, I did not say that you will not let you save it. Being able to maintain respect for every life is the bottom line of man."

Tang Jin looked at the pigeon whose mouth gradually opened, and finally took off his majesty on his face. He looked at the pigeon with a hint of encouragement and said:

"Dove, you are very good. In the future, we may continue to be undercover in the fallen Black Holy See, witnessing more evil and distortions, and this awe is what allows us to maintain our original intentions."

"Then, then will I let things go out of control if I save him?" The expression on the pigeon's face was a little wonderful, and the eyes of Tang Jin were filled with light.

Tang Jin smiled and said, "To understand the purpose behind each decision, the plan of fake blood agent has only two purposes. The first is to hook the silver dome master out of his nest, and the second is to provide a reason for overthrowing Luo Mian. You can use means to help the patient relieve the condition, which has no effect on these two things. The rest is whether you think about it or not."

"I understand, I understand completely. Boss, you are so good!" The pigeon waved his fists excitedly, feeling that there were any shackles on his body, and his heart was instantly clear.

"Fuck, pigeon, why are you praising the boss? " Dahuang was punched by the excited pigeon and exaggeratedly.

Tang Jin laughed at Dahuang's funny thing, and then everyone in the Lingban laughed. Everyone didn't say anything, but suddenly felt that there was a lot more in their hearts.
Chapter completed!