Obviously, Sheila clearly felt the indifference that kept people from thousands of miles away.

But she did not turn around and leave immediately, but did her best to make the final attempt.

“Are you sure you don’t want to listen to the conditions?

And I promise that you will never force you to do something you don't want to do.

In fact, this choice is two-way.

I'm responsible for providing the task, and you decide whether you want to do it.

Most importantly, if there is no organization like a brigade, the fragile social order on Meteor Street will soon be on the verge of collapse.

Because the benefits obtained by trading with gangs and recycling and disposal of waste are simply not enough to support millions of people.

At that time, you will see the most tragic scene in the world.

Thousands of people will die in pain due to lack of food and medicine…”

"You used this ridiculous reason to force Kulolo to establish a Phantom Brigade and then do all kinds of dirty things for the group of people behind you?" Allen interrupted with a contempt.

"No! It's not coercion, but everyone needs it. We provide Meteor Street with a large amount of cheap life, medicine and protective supplies. The Phantom Brigade eliminates some threats, or potential threats, for us. This is originally the way to survive in Meteor Street, it's very fair, right?" Sheila tried to defend the forces behind her.

"Fair? How do you explain the innocent people killed by the Phantom Brigade? Especially the cruel murder of more than 100 people in the Kuluta tribe, regardless of gender, age and young, and dig out their eyes? Could it be that you say that this is the revenge of the Meteor Street residents who were ruthlessly abandoned and forgotten? Or do you want to portray the brigade as a kind of charity organization with noble dedication? Stop your boring tricks and hints in your heart! What does the life and death of Meteor Street have to do with me? If they really rely on this method to maintain it, it would be better to perish as soon as possible."

After saying this, Allen pushed it away with force and walked straight out of the alley.

Why were popular streets born?

That is where the entire human world uses to dump and dispose of all kinds of garbage!

At first, there were only a few thousand people there. Later, with the advancement of technology and the times, domestic waste became more and more, and the population began to gradually expand.

That is, there needs to be so many people there to complete all the garbage recycling, cleaning and burial work.

This means that all countries in the world need and rely on Meteor Street to deal with their own domestic waste.

Once the population of Meteor Street has survival problems, V5 will definitely be the first to save it.

It was because Allen saw through this that he would not be fooled by the other party, nor would he jump into that big pit foolishly.

Because once he agrees to accept the conditions to reorganize the new Phantom Brigade, he will directly go from a legal bounty hunter to an illegal wanted criminal, which is equivalent to handing over the handle to the other party. Anyone who is not a fool knows how to choose.

What's more, he is not the group of people from Kulolo who came from Meteor Street. He has a strong sense of belonging to Meteor Street and even means to give everything for it.

He doesn't mind helping people in need within his ability, but this does not mean he will be noble enough to sacrifice himself to save a group of strangers he has never known.

Watching Alan's figure gradually disappear at the end of the street, Sheila's face suddenly became extremely ugly. She took out her cell phone and quickly dialed a number.

About ten seconds later, a man's voice came out through the receiver: "How? Did he agree?"

"No! This guy is much more difficult than I thought! And his personality is different from the conclusions drawn by the psychoanalyst! He does not have a strong sense of justice and compassion! On the contrary, he is as cold as a piece of ice that is ten thousand years old, and he doesn't even care about the life and death of nearly ten million people on Meteor Street." Sheila gritted her teeth and reported.

"In other words, all the means that can be used are ineffective now, right? I really didn't expect that as a carrier pigeon, you also missed."

The man obviously expected this situation, with a hint of mockery in his tone.

"Don't talk sarcastic! You should notice the strange actions of Kajin Kingdom in recent times, right? Now we need the Phantom Brigade more than ever. Only they can do things that are inconvenient to take action directly without intensifying the conflict." Sheila reminded meaningfully.

But the man asked unmovedly: "Just like when you pretended to be an ignorant girl to deceive the trust of the Kuluta teenagers, and then revealed their seclusion location to Kurolo, and let him take the brigade to launch a tragic massacre?"

"Don't forget that the action was authorized and approved. All I did was to submit a survey report." Sheila replied unmovedly.

"Yes! A report that adds fuel to the fire." The man sneered and sarcastic. "Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you this. But this time, you have to be careful when dealing with the Kajin Kingdom. Their ancestors came from the Dark Continent, and had a long history that no country in the world could reach. They mastered some mysterious power that we don't know."

"I know! But first, I have to choose a suitable team leader first and then let him reorganize the brigade."

When this matter was mentioned, Hillary suddenly showed strong reluctance.

Because she originally thought that something she had almost won, she failed so thoroughly.

Especially Alan's eyes when she passed by, she could guarantee that as long as she did anything, she would be immediately torn to pieces by violent attacks.

"Go to Meteor Street to talk to the elders. I believe they will make some compromises. In addition, I suggest you don't continue to approach Alan anymore. I feel that he should be of the same type as Nitro, the president of the Hunter Association. If you really annoy him, he will never worry about the power behind you and will kill you in an instant." The man warned straightforwardly.

Sheila nodded with a wry smile: "You don't need to say this, I have already felt it. And I also noticed that the survivor of the Khuluta tribe has now learned to recite and needs to pay special attention."

"You need to pay special attention to it, right?

After all, to some extent, you are the culprit of the genocide incident.

I'm curious, if the survivor knew that it was because of his kindness and credibility, and he would have given you a chance, would he blame himself in pain and mentally collapse?

Of course, before his mental breakdown, he should tear you to pieces.

Goodbye, the carrier pigeon, I hope I can see you alive next time I get together.

Hahahahahaha!”

Accompanied by bad laughter, the man quickly hung up the phone.

Hearing the busy voice from his phone, Shira's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and she muttered to herself in a voice that only she could hear: "No! You must not let the survivor of the Kuluta tribe continue to live! I have to find a way to solve him!"

Just finished speaking!

A perverted figure who collected a large number of red eyes quickly appeared in her mind.

Maybe……

It is a good choice to arrange a fateful battle for the last survivor of the Khuluta clan and then die with your opponent.

In this way, there will be no Kuluta tribe in this world, and she will no longer have to worry about the things she did back then.

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