From very early on, Yang Ming already knew that the world was unfair.
Eight hundred years ago, twenty countries formed the world government, and nineteen descendants of the royal family called themselves Draco, and they divided the people in this world into three, six and nine classes, the group close to the Draco was the superior person, the powerful group was the middle person, and the group without identity and strength was the inferior.
There is no doubt that these young women who were imprisoned by Spandyne to play in the office are the kind of inferior people who have no identity and no strength.
It is precisely for this reason that in the eyes of people like Spandyne, who claim to be superior, he can trample on the dignity of these inferior people, even their lives.
Some people may think that Yang Ming regards protecting the lives of these inferior people as a matter of honor as a foolish thing.
But often those who hold this view, when they face the powerful, can usually throw away their dignity at will and kneel on the ground, just to win the pitiful handouts of the powerful.
A person who does not put the dignity and life of his fellow citizens in his eyes is doomed to a soothing spirit in his bones.
In any world, in principle, all human beings are equal.
It is only those in high positions who are often afraid that the later ones will overthrow the power and wealth they have, so that they will formulate a strict set of social norms, and plan people into categories, so that the descendants of the powerful will always be magnates, the descendants of the rich will always be rich, and the descendants of the poor will always be poor.
"No one is born noble, and no one is born poor."
As Yang Ming's deep voice sounded in the office, Yang Ming stepped on a pool of blood, splashed a burst of blood, and a raging fire burned on the chopping knife dragged in his hand, and in an instant, the remaining blood stains on the floor evaporated into a blood mist.
"You are not qualified to take the lives of these people."
In the midst of a bloody mist, a pair of scarlet eyes loomed, Yang Ming's face was slightly blurred, but his voice seemed to come from hell, and every word struck Spandyne's heart fiercely, tearing off his pretense of pretending to be calm, revealing a look of trepidation.
Spandyne took out a flintlock gun from under his desk, added the bullet and aimed it at Yang Ming.
"If you come again, I'm going to shoot!"
The so-called powerful people are just a group of foxes and fake tigers who claim their privileges, once they tear off the emperor's new clothes on their bodies and expose their true colors in the sun, they are actually no different from ordinary people, and even more unbearable.
Seeing that Yang Ming ignored his advice, Spandyne roared as if venting his anger and jerked the trigger.
"Bang!"
Smoke came out of the muzzle, and a bullet was fired.
I don't know if it was Spandyne who was really straw bale, or because he was too nervous, the bullet was deflected and streaked past Yang Ming's cheek.
When Yang Ming came to him, Spandyne looked at the figure hazy by the blood mist, as if a demon coming out of hell, his throat slid up and down with difficulty for a moment, so nervous that even his voice became as sharp as a eunuch:
"You can't kill me!"
"Behind me is the Draco Rozwald family! If you kill me, the Rozwald family will not let you go, even the naval headquarters will not be able to cover you, you will be wanted by sky-high bounties, and you will only be able to live a life of hiding and hiding for the rest of your life! "
Boy, I know that you are a rising star cultivated by the Navy headquarters, you have a great future, you may become an admiral in the future, there is no need to do it for those slut..."
Before Spandyne could finish speaking, a burning knife cut off his head.
The head was raised high, the expression on Spandyne's face froze, and his eyes were round, as if he didn't expect that this devil-like teenager in front of him really dared to kill him!
How dare he!
Isn't he afraid of offending Draco?
Endless chagrin and regret became Spandyne's last thoughts, and he was still dead when his head rolled to the ground.
In the blood-colored mist, scarlet eyes revealed a palpitating light.
"If the world is full of moths like you, even if I become an executioner with blood on my hands, then why not?"
When the Smogg Five arrived belatedly, they saw this scene in front of them.
Compared to them, the boy's height is not tall, but at this moment, in the blood mist, his back seems to be infinitely taller.
The Smogg Five looked at the CP9 commander who was lying in a pool of blood, his mouth open like a koi, and he could almost swallow a salted duck egg.
Yang Ming slowly turned around and said in a deep voice:
"One person does things and one person should do things, and I killed people, and it has nothing to do with you."
Hearing this, the five Smoggs were full of excitement, as if they were greatly stimulated, and quickly expressed support:
"Captain, killing this kind of scum is also our share!"
"Yes, Captain, even if you have to die in the future, how can you be without us!"
Yang Ming's eyes passed one by one across the faces of the five Smoggs, and everyone's eyes were clear and transparent, as clean as the justice in their hearts.
"Help me bury the victims properly."
After the teenager confessed, he found a sofa in the corner of the office and sat down.
The battle with Robluch had consumed all his physical strength, and he was able to support it until now, completely by taking a breath in his heart, and now that the matter at hand was basically done, all the exhaustion immediately hit Yang Ming's mind like a tide, making him feel drowsy.
Tina didn't know when, but she had already come to Yang Ming's side.
She gently rested Yang Ming's head on her slender thighs, and the green jade fingers rested on Yang Ming's temples and gently rubbed them.
A pleasant smell came to the nose, coupled with Tina's unique massage technique, Yang Ming's body was already overwhelmed, slowly closed his eyes, and his consciousness fell into a deep sleep.
Jonathan looked around, looked at the mess
in the office, and said: "CP9 organization is a spy agency directly under the jurisdiction of the world government, the captain kills the CP9 chief, I am afraid that he will be criticized by the world government, I see that the style of this CP9 chief is not like a good person, I am afraid that he did not do anything good during his tenure, we hurry up to collect evidence of the other party's violation of the law in the office, and then help the captain tide over the difficulties."
Hearing this, everyone nodded and said yes.
Smogg turned into a cloud of smoke, collected the body of the ragged young woman, and buried it in the middle of the island of justice.
Others began rummaging through cabinets and reviewing documents.
Thanks to Spandyne's straw bale, this guy does not know how to keep secrets at all, and the things he did during his time in office are listed in the documents.
"11 years ago, Spandarin failed to woo Nicole Olvia, so he became angry and secretly investigated through CP9 agents, and found that the other party was a historian, secretly investigating the blank hundred years of history, so secretly exposed to the Navy, but unexpectedly Haguval D Sauro was merciful and let go of the other party, so he snitched on the five old stars, obtained the power to launch the demon slaughter order, and turned O'Hara Island into a scorched earth."
"10
years ago..." "9 years ago..."
In one document after another, Spandyne recorded a bad thing.
Public instruments for private use, enrichment of private pockets, corruption and dereliction of duty, abuse of power for personal gain...
I don't know if I don't look, but I'm shocked when I see it.
Spandyne, this guy is simply a scum of a scumbag, doing all the things that lack morality during his tenure.
Smogg and others also heard about O'Hara 11 years ago, but they did not expect that the origin of the incident was Spandyne's courtship of historian Nicole Olvia.
"This guy just died, it's so cheap for him!"
Smogg's hands holding the documents trembled slightly, and he was all angry.
Jonathan looked calm, classified the incriminating evidence about Spandyne, and said in a deep voice:
"It is precisely because there are so many moths in this world that our navy should fulfill our justice!"
By the time Yang Ming woke up leisurely, six hours had passed.
After falling asleep, Yang Ming felt that his lost physical strength had finally recovered as before.
"Are you awake?"
A gentle voice came from his ears, and Yang Ming found himself pillowed on Tina's lap.
Yang Ming quickly got up, saw that Tina's legs were numb, and she couldn't move for a while, and said, "It's
hard for you."
Tina shook her head, raised her jade finger, brushed her messy bangs for Yang Ming, looked at the boy with blood stains on her face with some distress
, and said, "Tina is not hard at all, the hardest person is the captain."
The breeze is gentle, short pink hair is fluttering, and a pair of bright beautiful eyes are rippling in autumn, revealing heartfelt concerns.
Feeling Tina's sincere concern, Yang Ming's heart warmed.
Smogg and the others had already packed up the evidence about Spandyne, and after Tina was relieved, Yang Ming and his party left Justice Island directly.
During the return journey, Yang Ming did not encounter any more enemies and returned to the three-masted sailing ship smoothly.
The killing of the CP9 chief was a matter of great importance, and Yang Ming immediately contacted the chief instructor of Shangzefa through the telephone worm, and explained the matter clearly.
On the other end of the phone worm, there is a dead silence.
After a long time, Chief Instructor Zefa came from a slightly tired voice:
"Stinky boy, it's too late for you to tell me these things now!"
"The group of old six of the CP organization has already made a small report to the five old stars a few hours ago, and now the five old stars have handed this matter over to Marshal Kong, the commander-in-chief of the whole army of the world government, to solve it."
"Even if you don't report this to me, you will soon receive an urgent notice from the headquarters of the navy, and a warship will escort you back."
Chief Instructor Zefa paused for a moment, and there was a sound of fingers scratching his hair on the other end of the phone worm.
"Stinky boy, I regret it, I shouldn't have sent you out in the first place."
"You... Regret?
Yang Ming's face was calm, just like the promise he had made in the moonlight, without the slightest remorse, and said flatly:
"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."
"It's all for justice!"
Eight hundred years ago, twenty countries formed the world government, and nineteen descendants of the royal family called themselves Draco, and they divided the people in this world into three, six and nine classes, the group close to the Draco was the superior person, the powerful group was the middle person, and the group without identity and strength was the inferior.
There is no doubt that these young women who were imprisoned by Spandyne to play in the office are the kind of inferior people who have no identity and no strength.
It is precisely for this reason that in the eyes of people like Spandyne, who claim to be superior, he can trample on the dignity of these inferior people, even their lives.
Some people may think that Yang Ming regards protecting the lives of these inferior people as a matter of honor as a foolish thing.
But often those who hold this view, when they face the powerful, can usually throw away their dignity at will and kneel on the ground, just to win the pitiful handouts of the powerful.
A person who does not put the dignity and life of his fellow citizens in his eyes is doomed to a soothing spirit in his bones.
In any world, in principle, all human beings are equal.
It is only those in high positions who are often afraid that the later ones will overthrow the power and wealth they have, so that they will formulate a strict set of social norms, and plan people into categories, so that the descendants of the powerful will always be magnates, the descendants of the rich will always be rich, and the descendants of the poor will always be poor.
"No one is born noble, and no one is born poor."
As Yang Ming's deep voice sounded in the office, Yang Ming stepped on a pool of blood, splashed a burst of blood, and a raging fire burned on the chopping knife dragged in his hand, and in an instant, the remaining blood stains on the floor evaporated into a blood mist.
"You are not qualified to take the lives of these people."
In the midst of a bloody mist, a pair of scarlet eyes loomed, Yang Ming's face was slightly blurred, but his voice seemed to come from hell, and every word struck Spandyne's heart fiercely, tearing off his pretense of pretending to be calm, revealing a look of trepidation.
Spandyne took out a flintlock gun from under his desk, added the bullet and aimed it at Yang Ming.
"If you come again, I'm going to shoot!"
The so-called powerful people are just a group of foxes and fake tigers who claim their privileges, once they tear off the emperor's new clothes on their bodies and expose their true colors in the sun, they are actually no different from ordinary people, and even more unbearable.
Seeing that Yang Ming ignored his advice, Spandyne roared as if venting his anger and jerked the trigger.
"Bang!"
Smoke came out of the muzzle, and a bullet was fired.
I don't know if it was Spandyne who was really straw bale, or because he was too nervous, the bullet was deflected and streaked past Yang Ming's cheek.
When Yang Ming came to him, Spandyne looked at the figure hazy by the blood mist, as if a demon coming out of hell, his throat slid up and down with difficulty for a moment, so nervous that even his voice became as sharp as a eunuch:
"You can't kill me!"
"Behind me is the Draco Rozwald family! If you kill me, the Rozwald family will not let you go, even the naval headquarters will not be able to cover you, you will be wanted by sky-high bounties, and you will only be able to live a life of hiding and hiding for the rest of your life! "
Boy, I know that you are a rising star cultivated by the Navy headquarters, you have a great future, you may become an admiral in the future, there is no need to do it for those slut..."
Before Spandyne could finish speaking, a burning knife cut off his head.
The head was raised high, the expression on Spandyne's face froze, and his eyes were round, as if he didn't expect that this devil-like teenager in front of him really dared to kill him!
How dare he!
Isn't he afraid of offending Draco?
Endless chagrin and regret became Spandyne's last thoughts, and he was still dead when his head rolled to the ground.
In the blood-colored mist, scarlet eyes revealed a palpitating light.
"If the world is full of moths like you, even if I become an executioner with blood on my hands, then why not?"
When the Smogg Five arrived belatedly, they saw this scene in front of them.
Compared to them, the boy's height is not tall, but at this moment, in the blood mist, his back seems to be infinitely taller.
The Smogg Five looked at the CP9 commander who was lying in a pool of blood, his mouth open like a koi, and he could almost swallow a salted duck egg.
Yang Ming slowly turned around and said in a deep voice:
"One person does things and one person should do things, and I killed people, and it has nothing to do with you."
Hearing this, the five Smoggs were full of excitement, as if they were greatly stimulated, and quickly expressed support:
"Captain, killing this kind of scum is also our share!"
"Yes, Captain, even if you have to die in the future, how can you be without us!"
Yang Ming's eyes passed one by one across the faces of the five Smoggs, and everyone's eyes were clear and transparent, as clean as the justice in their hearts.
"Help me bury the victims properly."
After the teenager confessed, he found a sofa in the corner of the office and sat down.
The battle with Robluch had consumed all his physical strength, and he was able to support it until now, completely by taking a breath in his heart, and now that the matter at hand was basically done, all the exhaustion immediately hit Yang Ming's mind like a tide, making him feel drowsy.
Tina didn't know when, but she had already come to Yang Ming's side.
She gently rested Yang Ming's head on her slender thighs, and the green jade fingers rested on Yang Ming's temples and gently rubbed them.
A pleasant smell came to the nose, coupled with Tina's unique massage technique, Yang Ming's body was already overwhelmed, slowly closed his eyes, and his consciousness fell into a deep sleep.
Jonathan looked around, looked at the mess
in the office, and said: "CP9 organization is a spy agency directly under the jurisdiction of the world government, the captain kills the CP9 chief, I am afraid that he will be criticized by the world government, I see that the style of this CP9 chief is not like a good person, I am afraid that he did not do anything good during his tenure, we hurry up to collect evidence of the other party's violation of the law in the office, and then help the captain tide over the difficulties."
Hearing this, everyone nodded and said yes.
Smogg turned into a cloud of smoke, collected the body of the ragged young woman, and buried it in the middle of the island of justice.
Others began rummaging through cabinets and reviewing documents.
Thanks to Spandyne's straw bale, this guy does not know how to keep secrets at all, and the things he did during his time in office are listed in the documents.
"11 years ago, Spandarin failed to woo Nicole Olvia, so he became angry and secretly investigated through CP9 agents, and found that the other party was a historian, secretly investigating the blank hundred years of history, so secretly exposed to the Navy, but unexpectedly Haguval D Sauro was merciful and let go of the other party, so he snitched on the five old stars, obtained the power to launch the demon slaughter order, and turned O'Hara Island into a scorched earth."
"10
years ago..." "9 years ago..."
In one document after another, Spandyne recorded a bad thing.
Public instruments for private use, enrichment of private pockets, corruption and dereliction of duty, abuse of power for personal gain...
I don't know if I don't look, but I'm shocked when I see it.
Spandyne, this guy is simply a scum of a scumbag, doing all the things that lack morality during his tenure.
Smogg and others also heard about O'Hara 11 years ago, but they did not expect that the origin of the incident was Spandyne's courtship of historian Nicole Olvia.
"This guy just died, it's so cheap for him!"
Smogg's hands holding the documents trembled slightly, and he was all angry.
Jonathan looked calm, classified the incriminating evidence about Spandyne, and said in a deep voice:
"It is precisely because there are so many moths in this world that our navy should fulfill our justice!"
By the time Yang Ming woke up leisurely, six hours had passed.
After falling asleep, Yang Ming felt that his lost physical strength had finally recovered as before.
"Are you awake?"
A gentle voice came from his ears, and Yang Ming found himself pillowed on Tina's lap.
Yang Ming quickly got up, saw that Tina's legs were numb, and she couldn't move for a while, and said, "It's
hard for you."
Tina shook her head, raised her jade finger, brushed her messy bangs for Yang Ming, looked at the boy with blood stains on her face with some distress
, and said, "Tina is not hard at all, the hardest person is the captain."
The breeze is gentle, short pink hair is fluttering, and a pair of bright beautiful eyes are rippling in autumn, revealing heartfelt concerns.
Feeling Tina's sincere concern, Yang Ming's heart warmed.
Smogg and the others had already packed up the evidence about Spandyne, and after Tina was relieved, Yang Ming and his party left Justice Island directly.
During the return journey, Yang Ming did not encounter any more enemies and returned to the three-masted sailing ship smoothly.
The killing of the CP9 chief was a matter of great importance, and Yang Ming immediately contacted the chief instructor of Shangzefa through the telephone worm, and explained the matter clearly.
On the other end of the phone worm, there is a dead silence.
After a long time, Chief Instructor Zefa came from a slightly tired voice:
"Stinky boy, it's too late for you to tell me these things now!"
"The group of old six of the CP organization has already made a small report to the five old stars a few hours ago, and now the five old stars have handed this matter over to Marshal Kong, the commander-in-chief of the whole army of the world government, to solve it."
"Even if you don't report this to me, you will soon receive an urgent notice from the headquarters of the navy, and a warship will escort you back."
Chief Instructor Zefa paused for a moment, and there was a sound of fingers scratching his hair on the other end of the phone worm.
"Stinky boy, I regret it, I shouldn't have sent you out in the first place."
"You... Regret?
Yang Ming's face was calm, just like the promise he had made in the moonlight, without the slightest remorse, and said flatly:
"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."
"It's all for justice!"
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