No matter in any world, at any time, in any place, the killing will never stop.

In the continent of Klein, people will burn the Goblin gathering places around the village to ashes, and completely eliminate them together with the bodies of the Goblins and their young children. This is a just war for mankind, because the Goblins Lin will destroy crops, attack women and children, and even kill children and plunder women. For goblins, this is just their way of life, but for humans, this way of life means a threat to them.

Perhaps the same is true here.

Zhan leaned back on the chair leisurely and looked towards the camp in the distance. There, an off-road vehicle was roaring crazily to drive away the crowd, just like a lion driving away its prey. Soon, a child ran out, His mother also hurriedly stepped forward and tried to pull him back, but it was too late. The next moment, a group of people jumped out of the off-road vehicle, raised their machetes in their hands, and struck hard at the two people. It was chopped down. Blood spattered, and howls and screams could be heard in the distance. There was even a bit of wild atmosphere in this desolate prairie. After a while, this group of people seemed to have had a feast. He left with satisfaction like a ferocious beast, leaving only two bloody corpses behind.

Perhaps in their eyes, there is not much difference between these people and those goblins.

But these have nothing to do with me.

“Very nice.”

At this time, a voice sounded, and Zhan turned his head, only to see the man in front of him smiling and nodding at him.

"I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future, Mr. Zhan. Our Freedom and Justice Army will always welcome unbiased businessmen like you."

"Me too."

Hearing this, Zhan stood up with a smile and nodded, then he reached out and pocketed the diamonds on the table.

"I think we will have the opportunity to meet again... Our aim has always been to provide high quality and low price, and customer first. As long as you need it, we will do our best to serve you."

"Hahaha, your words are really interesting. It seems that next time, we will have a big business to do."

Facing Zhan's answer, the man laughed. Then he picked up the black angel on the table and pulled hard.

"Then next, we are going to fight a sacred war for justice and freedom."

Facing the man's words, Zhan En just raised his eyebrows.

"Please."

The "war" began at sunset.

The excited shouts of the justice warriors who had obtained brand-new weapons sealed off the entire tribal camp. With the sound of continuous firecrackers, the raging fire tore through the darkness. Zhan lowered his head and pulled out a cigar from his chest. Then he put it in his mouth and lit it. At this moment, the cheap dad's voice came from beside him again.

"It's really interesting."

"Yes, actually I have always wanted to suggest that we should focus on higher-level negotiation and processing, rather than just fighting and killing... I admit that doing things personally is sometimes suitable for spreading fear, but to be honest , at our level, there is no future for carrying out suicide bomb attacks like a cult leader. You see, only with the progress of civilization can we bring more convenient and faster killing. The efficiency of swords is too low, but as long as we have These guns, in just a moment, they can complete a perfect massacre without spending any effort. This is the progress of science and technology, the progress of civilization, the progress of mankind... There is only one core, That's how to kill more efficiently."

"What an interesting idea, I will consider it."

Hearing Zhan En's words, the old man chuckled.

"But what can we do if we do this?"

"No way."

As he spoke, Zhan shrugged his shoulders, then raised his head and glanced at the sky.

"This is survival, this is life. The order itself is like this. Survival and death are not a problem. It is the same for a person, a country, and a world. We need to live healthily, and we live healthily.

, you have to kill some things, devour some things, and abandon some things. The same is true in this world...and everything is like this."

Hearing this, the old man was silent for a moment, and then smiled slightly.

"Then, I'm looking forward to it."

Before he finished speaking, the old man's figure disappeared without a trace. Zhan turned his head and glanced at the camp not far away again. A trace of blood spattered out and sprayed on the white tent. Under the setting sun,

It's so conspicuous under the light.

The next moment, darkness fell, and the scene began to change again. The desolate land disappeared and was replaced by an airport that looked full of modern flavor. Zhan, wearing a crisp suit, stepped out of the truck, but soon

Then in front of him, several men wearing black suits and sunglasses blocked his way.

"Excuse me, are you Zhan?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Someone has reported that you are selling arms privately, please let us conduct an inspection."

Facing the policeman who flashed the Interpol logo in front of his eyes, Zhan En's expression did not change at all and he just shrugged his shoulders.

"Of course no problem."

Interpol's actions are very fast. From this point of view, they are more like Paladins. Leaning on the seat next to him, Zhan lazily stared at the people who were busy checking the vehicles in front of him. If we talk about the police in various countries,

If their responsibilities are more to maintain law and order and social stability, then Interpol is more like the Paladins, fighters who devote themselves to idealism. They respect rules, abide by order, maintain kindness and justice, and combat transnational crime—and more importantly

is...

"What are you doing in Ugan?"

After checking around and seemingly finding nothing, the Interpol police came to Zhan again. The leading man stared at Zhan and then asked. When he heard this question, Zhan smiled slightly.

"I'm here to carry out the United Nations' humanitarian aid mission."

"Humanitarian aid?"

Hearing Zhan's answer, the man sneered, and then took out a bullet.

"Use this?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Facing the man's words, Zhan spread his hands.

"I have a permit, everything I do is within the scope of the law, and I don't think I did anything wrong. As for the bullet - there are bullets everywhere here, and there is no way you can prove it.

It must be mine."

"Well, let me see your permit."

"Of course there is no problem."

As he spoke, Zhan took out a permit from his arms and handed it over. The other party took the permit and then narrowed his eyes.

"Scrap steel recycling? Are you coming to Wugan for scrap steel recycling?"

"Recycling is the most important issue."

Facing the man's inquiry, Zhan En's smile did not change at all.

"Environmental protection, energy saving, recycling and reuse are all for the sake of our beautiful earth and home. Is it appropriate to let things that can be used be discarded? Maximizing the effect is also energy saving and environmental protection.

It’s always wrong to waste.”

"You don't need to say these useless things."

The man interrupted Zhan's words coldly.

"We all know what you are doing..."

"But you don't have any evidence."

Zhan stood up and straightened his clothes.

"Maybe you think these are suspicious, but thankfully, just being suspicious cannot convict me, and I am just an ordinary, international trade old product recycler. Everything I do is in line with the existing

International terms, and I don’t think I have violated any laws. Even if you arrest me now for this bullet, it will be of no use.”

As he spoke, Zhan En looked at the man in front of him and smiled.

"Because the law is on my side."

"………………"

Facing Zhan En's words, the man said nothing with a livid face. Then he silently handed the permit back, then turned around and left with his subordinates.

So I said, Interpol is very similar to Paladin.

Looking at the silent backs of everyone, Zhan En raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Chapter completed!