The mere bond has tied a knot in my body

The Baltan star stepped forward and said: "President, I will arrange the assassination and ensure that they die without anyone noticing."

"It's up to you to do whatever you want. I only want the results and not expose the people we are looking for to assassinate. I don't care what the rescue association's reputation is in the eyes of the villains, but it must be positive in the eyes of the public."

Christina doesn't care about the process, she just wants the result. If this kind of thing can't be done, the rescue association should just disband. It's better to have nothing than nothing.

"President, please rest assured."

The Baltans already have a plan.

"By the way, help me trim my hair later. It's too long and is in the way."

Christina flipped her hair, the length being too much of a hindrance during the battle.

"Please leave it to me."

The Baltans disappeared.

"President, I'm going to work too."

The Mephilas star saluted and disappeared with light emitting from his body.

"Mr. Mei, are you okay?"

The Baltan star looked at the Mephilas star who was chasing after him. He was about to contact the Baltan star who was wandering in the universe. This was a good opportunity to surrender. If all of La Luo's political opponents could be assassinated, they could exchange Join the Rescue Society with a better identity.

"Mr. Ba, do you think the president is cute with long hair or short hair?"

The Mephilas star put his arm around the Baltan star's shoulders, "We haven't been working together for a long time, so don't say any polite words. I think the president will be cuter with long hair."

"I think everything is fine..."

The Baltan star felt the power of the Mefilas star's arm, "Is it better to have long hair?"

"That's right! You think so too, right? I'll ask you to persuade the president later! Alas, I still have more work to do."

Why don't you persuade me yourself?Don’t I have much work?

As soon as the Baltan star's words came to his lips, he looked at the Mephilas star's expression of "I'm in trouble", shook his head and ran away using teleportation.

"Hey, it's me, I'm Bart. Have you heard of the Universe Flower Rescue Society?"

"What?! Is it that organization that likes gangsters and claims to be good people? When you see those people, you must run far away! I heard that some villains in developed areas are preparing to change careers. This is the rescue It will cause trouble!"

"I am a member of the Rescue Society."

Bart didn't expect that the reputation of the rescue association would be so exaggerated.

"Ah? It's a good thing to join such a promising organization! We don't have to wander in the universe! Since we lost our home, we have been wandering in the universe. I don't know how many of the clansmen who were on the escape ship can still be contacted. ah."

"Are you interested in joining the rescue society? But before that, I want to contact more tribesmen."

"Bart, are you kidding? Can you really get us to join the Rescue Society? We Baltans don't have a good reputation in the universe, and it's not like you don't know that."

There is a trace of vicissitudes and bitterness in the Baltan star's words. It is strange that the reputation of robbing other people's homes is good. If there is a better future, the Baltan star will not choose to become someone else's pawn.

"Don't worry, the president treats us Baltans and everyone else equally. She won't put colored glasses on us because of other people's opinions."

"That's good. There aren't many clan members I can contact. What do we need to do?"

"An assassination, the target to be assassinated has been determined."

"Assassination?!"

"Yes, I want to assassinate those people. I have some issues with those people, and after assassinating them, I will introduce you to the rescue society. Not only that, you can also have a new home."

Even if he is a member of the clan, Bart will not tell the truth. After hundreds of years of separation, things have changed. Bart cannot expose that it is the Rescue Society who wants to assassinate those people.

"Bart, please don't lie to us. You have never seen how scary a desperate person can be."

The Baltans were silent for a long time, and decided to contact the companions they could contact to make a bet. There were some things they had to say before making the bet.

"This is an opportunity. It depends on whether you can seize it. Not everyone can join the rescue society. The opportunity is rare. I will only say this once."

"Send me the information of the person you want to assassinate, and you will see the news of their death within a month. If you don't see it within a month, there is no need to look for me."

"it is good."

Bart sent a list of people to be assassinated to his tribe.

The moment they saw the assassination list, the Baltan people felt numb. How could they provoke so many interstellar alliance bureaucrats?

He didn't dare to ask, and he didn't want to ask more questions.

On the other side, Christina glanced at Hong Kai who was hesitant to speak, and Jia Gula who had something to say.

"You two, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly. You've been holding it in for a long time, and you're not afraid of internal injuries?"

"Master, did you go too far when you sent people to assassinate those people?"

Hongkai wanted to say it a long time ago, but held it in until the end of the meeting.

"Passed? It depends on what the other party did. I just used the same method against them. This world is not black and white. As a former member of the Star Alliance rescue team, how many mountains of corpses and blood have you seen? ocean?"

"..."

Hongkai looked a little pale as he recalled those scenes.

"What if such a cruel and bloody war didn't have to happen?"

Christina reached out and patted Hong Kai on the head, coaxing her.

"This kind of thing is impossible, right?"

Hongkai doesn't want the war to happen, but if the war doesn't happen, he will.

For those who sacrificed their lives on the battlefield, aren’t their sacrifices meaningless?

"The war against the invaders is for the whole country and the future of the race, so what are the invaders for?"

"Benefit?"

“What about the war between oppressors and anti-oppressors?”

"Is it also a benefit?"

"Yes, they are both for profit, but the meaning is completely different. However, both the former and the latter wars can be avoided. What we have to do is to fight against the invaders, fight against the oppressors, and solve the root causes of the war. That is what the Rescue Association is doing. To avoid more wars, some people in the Star Alliance like to provoke wars and reap the benefits. And Laluo's status in the Star Alliance is related to whether we can know the movements of those people at the first time, collect evidence, and send them to Go to jail."

Christina rubbed Hongkai's hair, twisting his fairly neat hair into a chicken coop.

"I said that, do you understand?"

Christina knocked Hong Kai on the head.

"I understand a little..."

Hong Kai arranged her hair and suddenly felt that Christina was doing the right thing by assassinating those people. After all, they had assassinated La Luo many times. If they succeeded in assassinating her, the rescue association would lose an important source of intelligence.

After realizing the importance of La Luo, Hong Kai's eyes changed when he looked at La Luo.

“We’re always doing win-win things, and that’s why we work so closely together.”

Christina looked at La Luo, smiled at her, and stretched out her hand to her through Jagula.

"Actually, I already consider myself a member of the rescue society. It depends on whether the president will accept me or not."

La Luo's smile was extremely sincere and she held Christina's hand.

She sees everything Christina has done for her and remembers it in her heart. She has long bound herself to the rescue society. In fact, she has already regarded herself as a member of the rescue society. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are dependent on each other.

"Oh? Aren't you?"

Christina looked at Laluo in confusion.

"Of course I am."

Lalo's smile was a little brighter, she held Christina's hand in front of her mouth, and kissed the back of her hand.

Who did you learn this kissing gesture from?

Christina felt a little uncomfortable. Seeing that Laluo's expression was as usual, she could only suppress her discomfort.

"Raghir, if two neighboring countries have to go to war because of a shortage of supplies, is there any way you can prevent the war? Is there any way for them to coexist peacefully with limited supplies?"

Jagula thought for a moment and said that most of the war-torn planets he went to fought for supplies. Things that were unnecessary on developed planets were like treasures on remote planets, and small-scale conflicts could occur just to snatch bandages.

Christina thought for a moment and said: "Unless there is a way to solve the problem of material shortage, war is inevitable for a better survival."

"This is, everyone has the right to live, does everyone want to live?" Jagula sighed, "Some wars cannot be stopped..."

"In order to survive, war is inevitable. Even if a third party provides supplies, it will only prolong the start of the war. Once supplies are in short supply again, they will still want to obtain supplies through war. This cannot solve the fundamental problem unless They can become self-sufficient and no longer need to rely on outsiders and plunder to ensure sufficient supplies.”

Christina didn't say it too harshly. Unless the planet itself didn't have much available materials, using war to solve the material problem could only be said to be too lazy, and she didn't think about producing it at all.

The universe is vast, and there are really all kinds of people there!

Christina sighed, she felt that Jagula must have experienced it personally before asking such a question at this time.

In fact, it was quite different from what she thought. Traveling around the war-torn planet, Jagula had experienced a lot and had seen many ridiculous reasons for war.

A stone, a book, a fictitious reason for persecution can become an excuse to rob countless people of their lives.

Chapter 102 Even a dead person can be made alive for you

Christina sat on the stool and said to Bart: "Cut my hair short. My hair is too long and hinders the fight. I almost got my hair pulled before."

"Whoever dares to pull your hair, I'll go talk to him!"

Bart raised his hands, the pair of pliers flashing with electricity.

"Okay, you! That man's face is swollen from my beating, what else do you want to do? Just cut his hair this short, it won't look good if it's too short."

Christina gestured with her fingers. She still paid attention to her image. Her hair was too short and not good-looking. Half-long but not too short was just right.

The pliers in Bart's hands changed slightly, becoming more like scissors. Looking at Christina's long golden wool curly hair that reached her thighs, he thought of Mephilas's request.

"President, actually, I think you are more beautiful with long hair. It's like...like gold...golden hair. It would be a pity to cut it off like this."

This was the first time Bart said something to praise someone, and he was stuck for a long time before he could finish it.

"Don't you know I don't care how pretty I am?"

Christina looked at Bart suspiciously, "Did that guy Medeas tell you something? That guy seems to like my long hair."

"Forehead……"

Bart didn't expect that the secret would be revealed so soon, so he had to admit: "I'm very sorry, President, Mr. Beauty, he just thinks your long hair is cuter."

"What's cute? What's beautiful? Is that used to describe me? You have to use handsome to describe me!"

Christina stood up and stepped on Bart's foot hard.

Bart bent over in pain and covered his feet. He felt that his toes must be swollen.

"Do you know how to praise me in the future? You want to say that I am a handsome and unrestrained president! What nonsense, pretty and cute, that's all used to describe a little girl! Am I a little girl? Am I? Huh?"

Christina crossed her arms and stared at Bart with an unkind expression.

Bart endured the pain and said: "No, President, you are particularly handsome and unrestrained today..."

He felt that he was out of his mind to agree to that guy Medeas. How could such a smart person as the president deceive her?

Damn it, it must be that bastard Mr. Mei who didn’t dare to say it himself, so he asked me to say it!

Only then did Bart see through Medeas' character. He was truly a cosmic fart, and he knew the president's temper so well.

"You don't need to cut it too short. The length should be right here on the back, close to the shoulder length. This length will not hinder movement and will not be troublesome to take care of."

Christina measured it, patted Bart on the shoulder, sat down and said, "Sorry to trouble you, Teacher Tony."

Mr. Tony?

Bart was stunned for a moment. His name had been told to the president a long time ago, and there was no way she wouldn't know it.

Bart didn't think much and carefully trimmed Christina's hair.

"By the way, who are you looking for to assassinate those bastards?"

Christina thought about Bart being so confident before, vowing to assassinate Lalo's political opponents.

"My fellow tribesmen, you also know that we Baltans have been wandering in the universe since we lost our homeland. I can still contact many tribesmen. I entrusted them to assassinate those people in my own name, but..."

Bart didn't know whether to say what he promised.

"Just what? What conditions did you agree to them? Or what promise did you give? For the sake of you trimming my hair, I don't have to argue with you."

Christina felt that she was still easy to talk to, as long as she didn't touch her bottom line.