Cang Hao sneered and asked, "Who are you?"

Hong Miaoxue laughed: "Didn't you want to see the Red Devil, now you do." ”

Cang Hao looked at the man: "You are the Red Devil?"

"It's a bit of a surprise. The Red Devil's expression was indifferent: "There are many legends about me in the outside world, and Southeast Asia even thinks that I am not a human, but a monster with three heads and six arms." Actually, I'm really a person, with hands and feet, and two shoulders to carry my head. If anything, it's that my head is smarter. ”

"I'm very proud to be able to let the famous Red Devil appear in person, if I post it on Weibo, the number of reprints will definitely exceed the article Yao Di's file. Cang Hao found that the Red Devil looked like an ordinary person on the surface, but with an extremely fierce momentum.

Hong Miaoxue also has this kind of momentum, and the Red Devil has to add the word "more", which makes people feel very uncomfortable just by taking a look at it.

"I'll do something that honors you even more. The Red Devil smiled slightly: "I want to kill Yan Yuerong with my own hands." ”

Cang Hao sneered and asked, "You have brazenly launched a terrorist attack on the police, and the losses caused by that fierce battle have not been made up?"

"Do you know how much resources and time it took us to choose a suitable base and spend so much time building it slowly?" Spreading his hands, the Red Devil said slowly: "If it weren't for you, the sarin poison this time would be enough to destroy the entire Criminal Investigation Bureau." But no, so I can only make a move from another angle to make up for this blood debt. ”

The righteousness and righteousness of the Red Devil were strict, but it seemed that he had been persecuted, which made Cang Hao cry and laugh: "But these are not directly related to Yan Yuerong!"

"Zou Feng is dead, the Guangsha police system will be controlled by Yan Yuerong next, as long as she is killed now, under this series of incidents, the entire police system will fall into chaos, and no one in the entire Guangsha will be able to oppose us. When the Red Devil said this, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Cang Hao's nose: "Except for you!"

The Red Devil's finger was less than a centimeter away from the tip of Cang Hao's nose, and Cang Hao began to consider whether to break his finger: "You are no different from terrorists, as long as you can achieve your goals, you don't care about hurting innocent people at all! Your so-called revenge is even just an excuse, in fact, you just want to show your strength in this way!"

The Red Devils smiled indifferently: "You can understand it this way. ”

Hong Miaoxue said: "We must prevent it before it happens." ”

"Do you think you have the ability to fight the state machine?"

"You don't need to worry about this!" the Red Devil said, standing up, "You stay here and wait for the bad news." ”

Seeing that the Red Devil was going out, Cang Hao subconsciously wanted to stop it, Hong Miaoxue immediately shook the electronic watch on her wrist: "Calm down, don't be impulsive, you don't want me to detonate the bomb." ”

Watching the Red Devil calmly walk out of the coffee house, Cang Hao clenched his fists so loudly that he was clucking, but he was helpless.

Cang Hao can not care about Yan Yuerong's life or death, but he knows that a person will die soon but he can't do anything, this feeling of powerlessness is the first time in his life that Cang Hao has experienced.

Cang Hao couldn't use his mobile phone to send signals, and there were all blinds around him, and he couldn't even make a movement to transmit commands.

Haruka Konno was aiming here with Bartlet, in fact, with a slight gesture from Cang Hao, she could shoot the Red Devil in the head.

And at the moment, Konno Haru will only treat the Red Devil as an ordinary guest, after all, if you don't carefully experience that aura, the Red Devil is no different from ordinary people in appearance.

At this time, Cang Hao had to admit that the Red Devils were indeed superior and had taken all aspects into account.

Hong Miaoxue seemed to see Cang Hao's helplessness, and smiled: "Think about it, the person who just walked out of the door is all the policemen in the entire Huaxia...... No, it should be all the policemen in Southeast Asia who dream of trying to catch!"

"Who is this person to you?"

"My cousin. ”

"It turns out that you are the cousin of the Red Devils, no wonder your status is so high. Cang Hao pursed his lips: "Disrespectful! disrespectful!"

"Lift, lift!" Hong Miaoxue laughed mischievously: "You know, the Red Devil often swaggers around the downtown like this, but no one knows who he really is. Even many times, he participates in group actions as an ordinary member, and the other members are equally unaware of who he is. ”

"You have done a good job of secrecy and are well organized. ”

Hong Miaoxue said sarcastically: "Do you think we will be the same as you sloppy mercenaries?"

Cang Hao sneered: "We haven't done such a hurtful thing!"

"Come on, Cang Hao, you have been a mercenary all these years, and you dare to guarantee that everyone you kill should be killed?"

"I can't guarantee it. Cang Hao shook his head slowly: "But, first, if I kill someone, there must be enough reasons; second, as soldiers, we are obeying orders; third, drugs are different from war, this thing harms people's minds and bodies, and even harms people's whole families." During my years in South America, I had dealt with drug cartels and seen first-hand how drug addicts could be miserable, so from the very beginning I felt that what you were doing was unforgivable. ”

"Since that's the end of the story, I'll tell you a little more......" Sighing, Hong Miaoxue said with a little emotion: "Our largest base is in northern Myanmar, located in the famous Golden Triangle, that place is full of poppies all over the mountains and fields whenever it is this season, which is very beautiful. However, the opium poppy was not native to that place, but was brought by Western colonizers for their ulterior purposes. Later, another group of people came, who claimed to want to liberate all mankind, and since the goal was so ambitious, they needed money to solve the problem of supplies and equipment, so they thought of poppy again...... The Golden Triangle has a long history, and for more than a century, all kinds of people have come and gone to do what you call a hundred lives for various purposes. The poppy is just a plant, it has no feeling or thought, it has no idea that the sap produced by its fruit is going to be that kind of thing, so it is the human beings themselves who are truly guilty!"

"I agree with that. Cang Hao nodded: "Then, since others can plant, you can also plant." Anyway, drugs have an amazing profit, and this money is not so much for others to make as well as for you to make it. ”

"That's right. Hong Miaoxue admitted calmly: "I also want to tell you that although in history, more than half of the world's opium came from the Golden Triangle, but the Golden Triangle is a high degree of poverty, which is a kind of poverty that can shock you." There was a long rainy season every year in that place, and once the rainfall was out of the controllable range, all the dealers would be flooded and the people would starve. It wasn't until we occupied the area, built schools, educated children, built hospitals, and dramatically increased life expectancy that no one starved, and that money came from the opium and heroin we sold. ”

"Speaking of which, it's not the first time I've heard of your theory, and while you may have benefited the locals, you've brought disaster to many more......"

"So what?!" Hong Miaoxue interrupted Cang Hao's words: "Let me ask you a question - is Bill Gates responsible for the poor black people in Uganda who can't eat?"

"This is a very complex question of economics and ethics, and I am afraid that the elaboration could be written in a book, anyway, my point of view is - there is some responsibility!"

"That's right!" Hong Miaoxue nodded: "A very important factor in Africa's poverty is the predatory exploitation of resources and the cheap purchase of labor in developed countries. Much of the prosperity of developed countries is based on poverty in Africa...... Of course, when it comes to international relations, it is far away, so let's talk about what we are facing in front of us, to take the simplest example, your ostensible identity is an employee of a real estate company, and you should know that the real estate bosses are all very rich. But on the other hand, the people who bought their houses will have to spend the rest of their lives to pay off the loan by emptying the savings of two generations to buy a house. While your boss is sitting in a luxury car and thinking about whether you should go to the Maldives or Switzerland for a vacation, the house slaves are reluctant to take a taxi in order to save money, and they can only take the bus, thinking about how to pay off the mortgage this month, do you think this is fair?"

This qiē is social Darwinism, and it is indeed unfair. ”

"So, we live in a world where the happiness of one part of the people must be based on the misfortune of others. If I want my people to live a good life, I can't think about whether others can be equally happy......" Hong Miaoxue laughed: "God loves the world, but I am not a god. ”

Although Cang Hao disagrees with Hong Miaoxue's theories, he has to admit that Hong Miaoxue has maturity and wisdom that is not commensurate with her age.

"Whether it's drugs or real estate or something else, it's just a difference in means, house slaves are miserable all their lives, but what we sell can at least make people happy for a short time and forget all their troubles. Spreading her hands, Hong Miaoxue said seriously: "At least I think we are much more noble than real estate developers!"

"Well, I'm going to sue you, real estate developers are really doing a good day, but the most money in this industry is not taken by them. What is the root cause of the suffering of the house slaves, you know, I understand better, simply accusing the real estate agent is a cowardly expression. After a pause, Cang Hao continued: "So, you have avoided the essence of the problem, you may have made your people live a good life, but you yourself have a better life, and most of the profits have flowed into your own pockets, and you have used violence and cruelty to maintain these. As I said, I know how drug syndicates work, farmers who work in the fields all day in sweat until the opium poppy is harvested and processed into drugs, and they get very little pay. In other words, you are the oppressors yourself, and you are superior to other oppressors in that you make the people think that the world is full of injustice, and you can make them live a good life, and then your oppression becomes moralized. ”

The corners of Hong Miaoxue's mouth twitched a few times: "You ......"

"Let's just say that right now, in order to have a showdown with me, you used four LV packaging bombs, at least fifty or sixty thousand. Cang Hao shrugged his shoulders: "Excuse me, can your farmers there earn fifty or sixty thousand a year?