Not far from the yard at the door, there were two pitch-black cars parked.
Three middle-aged men in suits and ties got out of the car, and their bodyguards with special abilities bent down to hold umbrellas for them.
As soon as they saw Duan Xiaolin, they ignored the heavy rain and rushed forward, "Your Honor! We're finally meeting you! We'll be in touch with you soon!"
The man stood in the darkness and said slowly: "Looking for me?"
They all spoke anxiously in unison, "Something's happened at headquarters! Please ask the presiding judge to return and take charge of the situation!"
"Overall situation?" The man chuckled, a cold glint flashing across his spectacles. "You are all pillars of the base. When will it be my turn to return and take charge of the overall situation?"
"Your words are too harsh, presiding judge. This cannot be tolerated. Only you can handle the affairs of headquarters. We are not qualified, nor do we dare to interfere. Only you have the means and the power to do so!"
"You two are really speaking too highly of yourself."
"We...we're really overwhelmed, so we came to the Chief Judge for help. You wouldn't want to see the base and headquarters fall into crisis, would you?"
"Really?" Duan Xiaolin's lips curled slightly, a hint of mockery in his voice. "During this period of time, I handed over all the power of the headquarters to you, and this is your answer?"
"Your Honor, I know you're angry about the previous blackmail incident." One of them, under pressure, hurried over in the rain to express their sincerity. "We really shouldn't have interfered with the previous blackmail incident. This matter has been given full authority to Franlun. From now on, no matter what you say, we will fully cooperate."
"The Black Thing isn't something to be afraid of. I'm not taking it to heart." Duan Xiaolin asked, "Are you sure you're not going back to clean up the mess for everyone else?"
"this……"
The three of them looked at each other guiltily, the embarrassment and awkwardness in their eyes instantly visible.
"Your Honor, the situation at headquarters is not good. Please return. I beg you to forgive us."
"Is the situation bad?"
"Something...something strange appeared at headquarters. After some investigation, we were able to gather some information about them."
"They're a species that relies on parasites to survive. You could say they're parasites. They reproduce just as fast as zombies. Our headquarters and various bases are not only plagued by zombie attacks, but they're also constantly attacked and harmed by these parasites."
The man sighed. "The viruses in those parasites are incredibly strange, even more terrifying than the zombie virus. Several bases are in chaos, and headquarters is suffering as well. We're completely helpless, so we're determined to find you at all costs."
"Come to me and you won't be able to solve this problem." Duan Xiaolin said calmly, "I'm not an expert in this area."
"But we heard that you and the host... ahem..."
Before he could finish his words, the man saw the man's indifferent expression under the umbrella in the rain, and was suddenly frightened and quickly lowered his head.
Another person immediately chimed in, "Judge, we are all aware of Farran's strength. Your abilities can easily change and save the fate of the base. You can't just sit there and do nothing!"
"What a 'trend of fate'."
The dark umbrella was pressed down slightly, and there was no emotion in the man's eyes.
The powerful supernatural power pressed down, and in an instant, it made people feel like they were falling into an icy cave, even more than the heavy rain.
The three of them were suddenly shocked.
His supernatural power...what...what? ? ? ? ! ! !
My legs were shaking, my whole body was going limp, and I almost fell to my knees.
His lips were trembling, and even though he was completely battered by the rain, he still mustered up the courage to speak.
"Please, Your Honor!"
This is a matter of life and death for the base.
They can't afford it!
The man didn't look at them again, but turned around with his umbrella.
"Your Honor! We are willing to hand over power! All authority will return to you at your command! You can do whatever you want, but we only hope you can spare the time to save the base. The situation at headquarters has truly changed, and we truly need your intervention!"
Duan Xiaolin's eyes were slightly narrowed behind the glasses, showing a bit of calculation, and the emotion he revealed was completely in control of everything, dictatorial and calm.
"No rush."
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