“··· Abandon the limitations of the law, then, the rigidity of the highly manipulative conventions, and the biased public consciousness of secular religion. How can we 'sin' others just as human beings? Or what kind of person is qualified to condemn others? No, there are no such people in the world. Individuals do not possess such authority at all, and only the multitude, the collective consciousness of this society, is qualified to make such noble judgments. Therefore, our existence is not for the purpose of judgment, as long as the information is published, everyone will make their own judgments, the concept of 'sin' does not need philosophers, lawyers, judges, clergy, to define it in the narrow way of words, human beings will instinctively feel disgusted by certain behaviors, and they don't even need words, as long as everyone's boos sound, we can know that this kind of thing is wrong, it needs to be restrained, and it needs to be brought out and killed. We, the Black Knights, are only serving as executioners in the process. ”

At the end of a speech, ZERO paused very professionally, waiting for feedback from the audience.

Unfortunately, the two members of the Japanese Liberation Front sitting on the opposite seat looked at each other blankly, but instead held the guns in their hands more nervously, seeking a sense of security.

Looking at the two yuan tiger generals sitting next to him, Fan Yao and Yucheng, but these two goods also gave him no face, and the two heads turned to both sides and looked out the window. But this is just a lie to themselves, they can't see anything through the two-inch-thick, deliberately blackened bulletproof glass, only their own shadow.

But now they would rather stare at a mole on their face and study the black dot than hear any more nonsense.

They really couldn't figure it out———— how did the second master get to this three-hour journey without drinking a sip of water until now?

This SUV with a Britannian aristocratic license plate is a special car sent by the Liberation Front to pick up ZERO.

Although the interior configuration of this car is a bit classy, the front and rear of the car are roughly separated by a gray steel plate, judging from the exposed welds, this is certainly not the standard part of the original car. Coupled with the screeching mechanical sound of the door lock snapping, it can also be determined that it has been modified.

In fact, if you look closely, you can see a lot of problems just from this car.

Although the weld is exposed, it has not yet rusted, and it is obvious that it was added in a hurry not long ago. But the car was old five years ago, which means that...

The Japanese Liberation Front converted this valuable bulletproof car into a prisoner escort vehicle for ZERO———— they were wary of ZERO, but they didn't want to lose their manners.

They were also hesitant, and they didn't know what kind of attitude they should take to meet ZERO, the new rebel celebrity.

ZERO personally came to visit, and if it was in normal times, Katase would definitely make a friendly gesture and shake hands with each other with the friendly face of the old-timers, saying that you are doing a good job, young people, and you have a good future. Not only to give the other person a face, but also to give yourself a long face.

But the situation was completely unexpected.

First of all, his younger brother quietly packed up his belongings and took the whole family to ZERO. Katase was furious, and wanted to get this shameful thing back before it got a big deal, and take it with him for a good repair. LET ZERO DO YOU A FAVOR AND KEEP A FACE, BUT I DIDN'T THINK THAT ZERO WOULD KILL THE GRASS WALL WITHOUT SAYING A WORD. It's not over, if you die, you have to send it back in person, listening to ZERO's tone, he seems to mean "This thing is a spy, I have evidence, don't worry, I'll explain it to you".

As a result, the Japanese Liberation Front, which was completely confused, had to rush out this extremely awkward escort car in order to get the best of both worlds.

But if you blacken the glass, it's a bit of a trick to yourself. It's boring, okay, the whole world knows that your hometown is in Naritayama, Chiba Prefecture, okay. If it weren't for the fear of scaring you, we could have knocked on the door ourselves.

Seeing that everyone was ignoring him, Ilan had no choice but to look down at a certain listener who was lying on the ground and did not have the ability to resist.

In order to confirm the face of the deceased, the zipper of the bag was unzipped, and Lieutenant Colonel Kusakabe, who was staring blankly, looked at the roof of the car expressionlessly.

“··· So, it's easy to tell if a person has done something wrong, but how to tell if a person deserves to die? How do we 'quantify' a person's sin? How much should I die? This is actually a very idealistic question, and in a sense we can't quantify it at all. As idealistic beings living in the material world, we human beings cannot consider this issue from a non-human perspective due to the limitations of our self-consciousness. As a result, we had no choice but to adopt the seemingly fairest formula of equivalent exchange, one life for one life, as a quantitative benchmark. This is also the legal predecessor of almost all civilizations, and this kind of consciousness was formed so early, even much earlier than the formation of writing, that it was born at the beginning of the germination of human social consciousness. Sadly, however, this so-called fairness is nothing more than a concept created by human beings in order to keep society functioning. The life of a nobleman is higher than that of a commoner, the life of a commoner is higher than that of a slave, and the life of a dictator is higher than that of a qiē. This is true throughout the ages, even today, even if human civilization has evolved to the present height, these things have not changed at all. But we can't blame others for this, this phenomenon is not caused by one person, but we have maintained it spontaneously. We human beings, before being part of society, are independent individuals with a sense of self. Unlike ants, our lives will always be prioritized by ourselves, not by the collective good, this kind of...

The two members of the liberation front, as ordinary young people, they only felt that this ZERO was really extraordinary, and they didn't understand what he was thinking at all.

Fan, as a former teacher who had no choice but to fall into the grass, had read a few books, and the devolved Wenqing who had read a few books inexplicably appeared in his heart, holding the skeleton to survive and destroy Miè gushing endlessly.

Yucheng, as a complete second-B youth, has the most direct ideas.

Although I had expected this day for a long time, ······

This guy finally did it!

The second boss has finally degenerated to the point of talking to corpses!!

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Katase looked at the philosophy, history, astronomy and geography on the screen, as if the next second would be the end of the world, and the man who burned his life to communicate fell silent. The mouth opens and closes, and there is no room for interjection.

He had figured out the camera that Guò had installed in the car, and got some information about the other party before meeting with ZERO.

He succeeded, and he got a huge amount of information as he wished, but the effective information was basically zero.

"Fujido." The Major General beckoned back.

Katase finally couldn't hold on anymore and had to summon his younger brother to express his opinion.

Lieutenant Colonel Fujido stepped forward when he heard this, and was sitting next to his boss, his expression as strict as ever.

"He should have spotted the camera. Despite wearing a mask, ZERO unabashedly looked up several times along the way. When you can hide your own sight, you deliberately show this action, which can also be seen as the other party deliberately wants us to know this. ”

Just like the temperament shown by this man, his speech is also very sharp.

"He's demonstrating to us?" Katase frowned in displeasure.

"No, it shouldn't be a demonstration, and it's not trying to confuse us. He answered all the questions you had arranged before, and the tone was not disrespectful. THERE WAS NO REASON FOR ZERO TO EXPRESS HIS DISPLEASURE IN SUCH A CLUMSY WAY, AND THERE WAS NO SIDE-TO-SIDE TEMPTATION IN WHAT HE SAID······" Fujido hesitated.

"How?"

"But the way he speaks is completely different from the simplicity and boldness he used to show in public."

“··· You say it's a stand-in?! Katase was stunned.

"It's possible, but... Knowing that he was being watched, he was still very relaxed when he was pointed at two guns, and that kind of calm temperament could not be disguised. It's also possible that ZERO is such a character in private. ”

As they spoke, there was a knock on the door behind the two of them.

It was a woman with short black hair who came in, and she gave a military salute, but she didn't rush in until Katase nodded and handed the text to the chief.

"Chiba, how is the investigation?"

Katase sighed, although he didn't want to believe it, but ZERO's assurances made him can't help but plan for the worst.

"The ID card is real." Chiba Nagisa lowered her head and tried to restrain her feelings. "Our people used this card and the password provided by ZERO to open Lieutenant Colonel Kusagabe's account. There were 500,000 pounds in it, and the unit of remittance was the Treasury of the Governor's Palace. ”

"Hmmm... It's really ······."

Looking at the magnetic card in his hand, the photo of the man he thought he was familiar with, with the dazzling gold [HonoraryBritannian] prefix on the top of Katase's head······

Although he had long been aware of the ghosts in the organization, he couldn't find out who it was.

Half a million?

Is it for money? Or is it for these few flowers?

Grass wall··· I thought that even if we disagreed, you would at least love Japan. It's okay if you don't agree with my leadership policy, but you'······

Why, to betray us...

Honor Britannians?

This kind of person is not a ghost or a ghost name...

Do you want to be the pet of those white-skinned pigs and the lackeys of those golden retriever beasts?!

Katase crushed the ID card hard, slammed it on the floor with a punch, and the bruises on his head jumped, and his blood pressure rushed to the red alert zone in an instant.

"General."

Chiba looked at Katase worriedly, and Fujido sat on the side with his eyes closed and silent, clenching his teeth.

"General, ZERO has entered the belly of the mountain, are we..." Chiba glanced at the TV, the door had already opened, and the man in black had a polite look with the two guards before getting out of the car.

"Hmm. Fujido, you go and entertain him. ”

Katase chose to sort out his feelings before meeting, he didn't want the other party to see the gaffe of the leader of the Japanese Liberation Front.

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On the iron suspended passage, the three Tu Balu craned their heads and stretched their necks, looking around at the hollowed-out mountainside, and the full Gnaku crowded by scoundrels at their feet.

Look at the generous strokes of people, and then look at our little black workshop, there is no comparison!

Hollow out a mountain! What concept?! This is called domineering!

Yo ~ West!

Well! The imperial army drops the hometown, big ~ big drop good!

Imperial Army Drop, this!

ZERO Hao did not hesitate to give a thumbs up, and directly led the way to a few people like a spring breeze, where the whole body was comfortable, if it wasn't for the identity of ZERO's distinguished guest, it would inevitably be pulled to kill chickens and pour wine Taoyuan to tie the knot.

"MR. ZERO." A man and a woman hurried up to meet them.

The so-called fast step does not mean courtesy, but the unique style of soldiers.

"You are..."

"In Shimoto Hall Kagamishiro." As the master of this room, Fujido stretched out his hand first.

"It turned out to be Lieutenant Colonel Fujido!" Ilan was unequivocal, and as soon as he stepped forward and grasped it, the surging revolutionary energy was transmitted in one direction between the two men. "I admired Mr. Tododo's name as a 'miracle', and I just hated that I didn't have the opportunity to visit, but today I finally got what I wanted. When I came, I told these two unsuccessful men, 'No matter what the outcome of this trip is, as long as I can see Mr. Fujido, it will be worth it.'" So, this must be Major Chiba, right? ”

Yilan suddenly found another flower girl, decisively switched targets, and couldn't help but hold Chiba's hands.

"The name of the Four Holy Swords is like thunder, and the Orthodox Empire is terrified, and I said to these two unpromising subordinates before I came, 'If you can have 30% of the strength of the Four Holy Swords, then the destruction of Britannia is just a matter of probing for something. Especially Miss Chiba. The so-called beauties take flowers as their appearance, birds as their voices, the moon as their gods, their willows as their states, their jade as their bones, their ice and snow as their skin, their autumn water as their postures, and their poetry as their hearts. When you see Miss Chiba later, don't be stupid and stupid, and you will have to clean up when you go back..."

Fart!

You told me a flower!

Speak well in the vernacular, bastard!

The faces of the two followers were wonderful, but in order to cooperate with the second master and show the authority of this Xibei ZERO, they had to accompany the smiling face to say that the eldest brother said really well, we are really not things.

"MR. ZERO."

Seeing that this hairy terrorist refused to let Chiba go, Fujido could only interrupt him with a loud voice.

"Here, please, General Katase is waiting for you."

"Huh? Oh. ”

The fiery passion was extinguished in an instant, and Chiba found an opportunity to withdraw his hand, took two steps back, and hid half of his body behind Fujido, looking at the harasser in horror.

"Please."

Fujitang didn't dare to say more, shut up and lead the way.

He looked down at his hands, his brow furrowed slightly.

It's just a handshake, but for people who practice martial arts, they can use this to test out a lot of things, at least whether the other party has practiced a shake or not.

He did try it out———— this ZERO has practiced.

He just didn't understand how far he had to practice to break his right hand six times!

He didn't know what kind of kung fu this guy practiced, and he didn't know how ZERO practiced, but he knew that no matter what, the human body couldn't withstand such a toss, and a normal person's hand would have been crippled and deformed a long time ago. But his hands were still slender and nimble, and there was nothing wrong with them.

Who the hell is he······