Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 218 The Name of Justice

Chapter 218 The Name of Justice
Ren was naturally not clear about what happened in Wisteria City.

Just after he and Suzanne left Bluestone, the fighting was over among a tribe of Kangao people on the other side.

The corpses of more than 40 totem warriors fell on the alleyway. The blood on the ground was still wet. Women and children lined up tremblingly, guarded by a group of vicious gangsters armed with guns.

"Three leaders!"

A member of the Skeleton Gang stepped forward and said to a slender man with two scars on his face: "This vote is a bit of a loss!"

"It doesn't matter, those who die are ordinary people, just recruit again."

Another officer under Marcello's command, Eugene Boka said nonchalantly that he is a [Gun Fighter] profession, a third-tier [Light Gunner].

Eugene put his foot on the head of a glaring Kangao with a bloody hole in his forehead.

Wearing a crown of colorful feathers on his head, this dead totem warrior is muscular and should be the chief of the tribe.

Eugene didn't care about the loss of the gang. Recently, they replaced a lot of people. He scanned the battlefield, looking at the captured Kangao women and children, as well as a small number of old people.

"Boss, what to do with the spoils next?"

A member of the Skeleton Gang with cross-eyed eyes asked tentatively.

"Send them all to the small canyon to the south, someone will receive them!" Eugene said coldly with a glint of haze in his eyes.

To be honest, he doesn't understand the recent behavior of his elder brother Marcello, but he dare not question it.

His long-standing habits made him instinctively willing to trust his elder brother.

"Understood, do we still have to wait for the second leader?" the cross-eyed gang member asked.

A gust of wind blew across the blood-stained land, and Eugene looked at the fiery red sunset in the sky with a very ugly expression on his face.

The agreed time had passed long ago, but Ugo and his gang couldn't even see a shadow.

What are you doing?
It's just a small tribe without ancestor spirits, can't they handle it?

Eugene glanced at the Kangao women and children who were crying softly, and looked at the 29 gang members left with a puzzled expression.

In the morning, he and Wu Ge split into two groups, and the two led people to attack the small tribe where the two lost their ancestor spirits.

Iron Fist Ugo is stronger than him, and logically speaking, he can be solved faster than him, so it is agreed to meet in this tribe.

As a result, he waited for several hours, and it was almost dark, but the other party still disappeared.

"No need to wait, let's withdraw first."

Eugene ordered, with a bad feeling in his heart, looking at the red clouds in the sky, he felt that something might have happened to Ugo.

Time passed slowly, night fell, and a new moon hung in the night sky covered with a veil.

In the quiet night, the bright moonlight poured down like flowing water, and occasionally some slight insects could be heard on the empty wasteland.

Under a small soil slope, a bunch of bonfires were shining, and the flames kept beating.

Ryan and Suzanne were having supper, bread stewed in vegetable soup, which was decent.

"Ren, don't you need to give him something to eat?" Susannah held her swollen stomach, stretched out her fingers, and looked at Ugo, who was tied up beside him and stared at them eagerly.

Due to a lot of blood loss from the knife wound, Ugo's face was pale at the moment, his mouth was blocked by a coarse cloth, and his body was numb for a while. Just now, Rennes had given him a bottle of oral anesthetic (a special drug in this world).

After eating and drinking, Ren picked his teeth leisurely with a toothpick, and glanced at Susanna: "Call the boss!

Why give this guy food, he won't starve to death if he doesn't eat a meal, besides, if he is full, wouldn't he have more energy to run away? "

Suzanne glared at him and pouted, "Boss, you've misaligned his leg joints, and they're tied so tightly that he can't run away.

He is seriously injured now, and the wound has not fully healed. What if he dies? "

Ren snorted softly, reached out and held her in his arms from behind, he bit her earlobe, and let out a breath of heat: "Don't worry, she's an expert-level transcendent after all, not that fragile.

You should take care of yourself and learn how to be a good female secretary. "

Feeling the heat from her ears, Suzanne blushed slightly: "I'm just curious how you're going to deal with Marcello, he's a fourth-level [Fighting Master], and why did you bring Ugo?"

Fumbling with his hands, taking advantage of her, Ren said with a smile: "It's just giving him a chance to change his mind and start a new life.

As for Marcello, I don't need to show up at all, I just need to guide, and the angry people will tear him to pieces. "

Ryan got a lot of key information from the Little Widow's Hospital. For example, Zoro, the strange man, is competing with Marcello in Orange Town.

This is also the reason why the ghost hand did not appear in the attack on the indigenous tribe. Otherwise, the skeleton gang would not need to sacrifice so many people to deal with the Qingshi tribe.

Suzanne grabbed Ren's groping hand, and she was a little short of breath: "Don't move around, if you have the guts, just fuck me.

Do you want to borrow the power of the people of Orange Town?It's useless, the strange man Zolo has already tried it, those people bully the weak and fear the hard, and they are in a mess.

A righteous slogan is useless at all, and people will not fight the skeleton gang for such a naive reason.

In the 7th game, there seemed to be some scruples, and they didn't completely tear up their skin with Marcello, at least not now. "

"You think justice is ridiculous?" Ren asked back.

Suzanne raised her eyebrows and teased, "Isn't it? I grew up in Orange Town, and the people there don't believe this!

Don't expect them to flock to you with a slogan of eradicating rape.

Moreover, Marcello has always denied that he colluded with the demons, and he refused to admit it. "

Ren laughed, and stretched out his hand to lift her clean chin: "Woman, your understanding of justice is too superficial.

You don't know what justice is. A righteous name, coupled with coveted benefits, is justice! "

Susanna's beautiful eyes were a little curious and puzzled: "What are you going to do?"

Ren didn't answer, but asked a question: "Do you like Marcello, who is cold-blooded and selfish, who is unscrupulous in order to become stronger and for profit?"

Frowning, Susanna bluntly said: "Of course I don't like it!"

Ren smiled, and he said leisurely: "I admire him very much. According to the information I know, Marcello is not a psychopath, and he doesn't take pleasure in killing people.

But in order to become stronger and realize his ambition, he can send many people to feed the ghouls, and he doesn't care if he colludes with the demons and rapes them.

Do you know that if such a person is written in a novel in my hometown, he may still be praised by many people, people will praise him for not being a saint, and for being decisive in killing.

On the other hand, if he stood up, faced the ghouls regardless of the danger, and risked his life for others, everyone might still scoff at him and call him a bitch! "

Susanna was dumbfounded when she heard that: "Impossible! The values ​​of the people there are too crooked, right?
Cold-blooded and selfish, you will be praised if you only want to become stronger, but you will be ridiculed if you sacrifice yourself to do good things for others? "

Ren laughed loudly and patted her buttocks: "It's not crooked, I said it, this assumes that Marcello is the protagonist in a novel.

Because the novel is false, even if the protagonist is cold-blooded and selfish and kills many people to become stronger, readers will not have any moral and psychological burdens, because the story is fictional.

However, if there is such a person in reality or in history, people will never be so tolerant to him, such as Marcello, what is his current reputation? "

Suzanne gritted her teeth and said, "Rotten street!"

"How bad is it? How bad is it?" Ren asked with a smile.

"The wind stinks for ten miles!

Many people wanted to kill him, but they didn't dare to be the first bird, and the strange man Zolo was a little weaker than Marcello, and he was a lone ranger with no power. ’ Susannah explained.

Zolo, the strange man, is a fourth-order [lock gunner], and his strength is a little lower than that of Marcello.

"So, someone needs to stand up and gather these rabble together to attack together." Ren said with a smile.

"It's useless, as I said, the strange man Zolo tried it."

"No, your understanding of justice is different from my understanding!
Suzanne, welcome to the grown-up world! "

(End of this chapter)

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