Chapter 58: Packaging
The old lady's guard was broken, and she named the seventeen guests on the new list as if she were announcing the names of dishes. Director Musk stared at his bloodshot eyes, and while requesting reinforcements from all sides, he sent out all the guests.
Strength to invite new guests.
Mars had to take on the defense task of the Military Intelligence Agency, which was not a hard job. As for the old lady of the Doransher family, when she finally found out that her grandson and granddaughter were fine, she was first confused, then angry, and finally
All emotions turned into sighs.
She was a smart person, smart enough to spot the problem immediately - she and her husband raised children who were loyal to their careers, but their grandchildren obviously had their own ideas.
The so-called people's hearts are against each other. This is what it means. The gods failed to save the world in the era of great destruction. They could not even fight against the four evil gods. They were all kinds of reclusive grandsons. This is history.
Written in a book.
Now that destruction is gone, why do some people want to resurrect gods to solve problems? Can gods really solve all these problems?
How is that possible? The harvest goddess can solve the livelihood problem, but can she stop northernism and capitalism from beating each other's brains out? No, right? Maybe a different God of War can do it, but can the God of War solve the problem of food? Is he worthy?
?What a leopard smile, right?
The priesthoods held by these gods are one-sided, and they have no ability to comprehensively and systematically solve all the challenges that the world today encounters in this era.
Is it possible that they want to invite a stinky bottom like the God of Nobles? God of Nobles, do they want to restore feudalism or become kings, or do they think that the Northernists’ swords are rusty, or do they think that the capitalists
The killer's gun stopped firing.
What a precious thing. Among all the gods, Mars despises the god of nobility the most. What a stinky bottom, what a dog-licker. If this kind of shit can really come back to life, Mars will try his best to let this ghost in.
Its astral realm once again stood up.
Mars yawned when he thought of this, while looking at the latest intelligence report - although Mr. West William is gone, the safe house Chun he mentioned has passed. The representative of Sikiya saw Chun's
When the time came, I chose to abandon darkness and embrace light.
It wasn't that he didn't have a rebellious heart, but Chun took Nirvana with him. The two legendary beings were confused. Not to mention him, Kenjiro Takagi who was present even broke the granite floor tiles under his knees.
Now Chun is interrogating two people there unexpectedly. According to Nie's text message, Chun is very angry and is cursing in Thai.
Mars felt that Chun could not be blamed for this. Swearing in the Four Islands dialect was not a good word, and a sentence of "Baga Yelang" was considered harsh, but there was a Thai saying "Moon above the treetops, your mother is having a good time on the mountain" which was appreciated by both refined and popular people.
When daybreak came, various members of the Military Intelligence Bureau began to gather up the team. According to the agents who came back, most of the people who were arrested were unprepared. It seemed that they had great confidence in the old lady of the Dolan Sher family, but it was a pity that the intelligence personnel
I'm afraid of confidence, because people are unpredictable. If it were Mars, I would have driven away without a ticket to leave Carter's Castle today.
Unfortunately, there was no if, which made Mars very melancholy. At the same time, he glanced at the old lady holding the tea cup - the latter had now adapted to her new identity as a tainted witness.
Realizing that Mars was looking at her, the old lady smiled helplessly: "In our line of work, I am very embarrassed to be trusted by others."
"It's okay, ma'am, you are excusable, who let you meet such a bad person like me." Mars said while adding hot water to the old lady's tea cup.
Mars calls himself a villain because he sometimes behaves like an asshole, but Mars always feels that if he is not an asshole these days, innocent people will have to suffer so many assholes.
The so-called "I am not a bastard" means that I am a bastard. This is a very tortured question.
In order to prevent other bastards from ruining innocent lives, it is better for me to be the bastard.
With this idea in mind, Mars waited for breakfast, woke up Suzuran and Natasha from the lounge on the second floor, and the three of them had a meal of soy milk and fried dough sticks.
Suzuran wasn't used to it, but after watching Mars soak the fried dough sticks in a large bowl of soy milk, she followed suit.
"Sir, you are used to eating, so you should also get used to the lily of the valley." The little fox's words were simple and heart-warming, which made Mars very happy.
After petting the little fox, Mars asked her to sit aside and play with the tablet. There were quite a lot of tablet games here in Xilu, which made her happy.
"Don't you mind such a simple meal?" The old lady on the side was a little surprised.
"I don't say anything nice about being able to become a better person by enduring hardships. I just think that in life and struggling to survive, those who are really miserable will even eat tree roots. In comparison, this is already considered a luxury."
Mars explained calmly.
"You...you are really an interesting legendary sir." The old lady lowered her head slightly: "I have met many people of the same age who were used to living hard times, but when good times come, they can no longer see the hard times and the people who live the hard days.
People."
"It's human nature, I understand." Mars said while taking a sip of tea: "I have heard many stories from Mr. Pauly. He said that people are all different, and people have different ideals.
They are also different, some people can seek common ground while reserving differences, while some people can only be enemies by nature."
At this point, Mars was silent for a moment: "I think what Mr. Pauly said is right. Sometimes, people can't be friends after all... because it's always the person who is wrong."
"I see your versatility, little sir. I have a small question. If my two grandchildren are not agents developed by the Military Intelligence Agency..."
Facing this question from the old lady, Mars put away his smile: "I would really kill him and her, because the fate of an individual is not worth mentioning compared to the future of this civilization. In order to continue civilization, in order not to
Let the children of the future argue about whether one plus one equals two. I don't mind getting my hands dirty. I have no problem leaving a bad name in history, because I know that my heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror.
It’s all justice.”
"Do you really believe that everything you do is right?" the old lady asked.
In this regard, Mars is confident: "Because the holy word comes from the population, because history comes from the hands of people, some people say that the victors will package everything into justice, and the only difference between us and them is that our justice is true justice, and theirs
The truth in the justice wrapper stinks.”
What Mars said is very convincing.
(End of chapter)
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