About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

For money, for beauties, for fame...there are too many organizations that are ready to start a war inside for such boring reasons.

In the end, Number 2 chooses to destroy their guts.

Since they love war, let them go to battle with stones and clubs.

In order to prevent the internal war, he found that his actions were brewing an internal and external war.

As a result, he chose the internal and external wars in which the world of ordinary people would not be affected too much, although economic problems would make life difficult...

"Yes, I did not give up until the last moment."

An evil organization called "Evil Organization" is also called "No Name" in the inside - the leader is a young man who looks just like the protagonist of a light novel, and has a strong sense of justice.

and so.

Number 2 thinks his actions are for justice, but in fact they are not at all.

He is a veritable evil cadre, manipulating the war with great force.

Fortunately, not many people knew that he was the White Knight, otherwise, with a cheap name like White Death, he felt that he would die of shame and anger.

"But, so what? At that time, it was to prevent a big battle from the inside. Now it is to eliminate accidental factors. As the saying goes, speed is the most important thing. I originally planned to act tonight."

"Tsk."

The leader smacked his lips in displeasure with an expression that he didn't expect him to be so stubborn.

"No. 2, do you have any deep hatred with the underground people!"

"There is still a deep hatred... Chief, you have read too many novels. After all, war is still a tool. Unlike the internal war that cannot be controlled, the internal and external war is in a controllable state."

No. 2 patiently explained.

Now it is not the multinational coalitions that have declared war, nor the internal forces that are fighting wars in various places, but the black hand sect that controls the national debt, and the white god of death who suppresses everything with terrifying power.

Which is better, a controllable state or an uncontrollable state?

No. 2 once predicted the outcome of a war from the inside, the Clown King's prediction was more accurate than him, and naturally a certain general who knew everything knew better.

If a war breaks out on the inside, every special zone will be bombed to the sky immediately. Of course, the residents of City Z could not survive... whether it was Miller or Lin.

Even if Number 2 can protect them and their family, it is impossible to protect everyone they know.

In fact, he is not for justice at all, but for such a more selfish reason.

"You can't protect everyone. It's like a novel. It's impossible to satisfy everyone. Someone must be very dissatisfied with your choice."

It is precisely because the chief is now contradicting his opinion that his statement is proved to be correct.

Number 2 actually hates such multiple-choice questions that cannot be chosen, because it is so realistic and disgusting.

"Number 2, if it's you..."

"I can't do it, even the senior clown can't do it. We prefer to get rid of the trouble directly..."

"I see."

The leader stood up with his head down, as if he had given up trying to stop him, and left the exhibition hall dejectedly.

No. 2 lowered his head and looked at the chessboard. In fact, if he wanted to cheat, with the ultra-fine control brought by Xiao Ba, he could throw the 'six' hundreds of times in a row.

"Have you finally given up..."

No. 2 spent a lot of effort to drive away the annoying final boss.

As the hour hand pointed to six o'clock in the morning, the clock cabinet in the business hotel rang the bell.

"Mr. No. 2, so you are here..."

When No. 2 was about to leave, at the entrance and exit of the exhibition hall, the girl who surprised him appeared there.

"..."

No. 2 seemed to see the leader who was covering his mouth and snickering, so he couldn't help laughing, and unconsciously held the long sword that appeared suddenly with his right hand.

"It should be enough to eradicate the concept of well-off."

"Ah!"

Seeing him sharpening his knife, Miller jumped back in fear.

"Oh, Miller? I'm so sorry."

Quickly regaining consciousness, No. 2 took back the long sword made by Xiaokang's deciduous teeth, and couldn't help but focus on the girl.

"Ah, it's me... I'm sorry, Mr. No. 2 doesn't seem to be resting much."

"It's not so much that I didn't rest much, it's better to say that I didn't rest at all."

On the 2nd, I felt that I had too many activities last night, and now I still have a little neurasthenia. This is a mental problem, and it cannot be cured even if I adjust my physical strength.

"Mr. No. 2... Are you guilty of failing to fulfill the agreement with me?"

It seemed to be brewing for a while, and Miller finally asked.

"Hey, that's too straightforward."

Hearing such a straightforward question, No. 2 walked up to Miller, and angrily tapped the girl on the head.