Du Wei neither nodded nor shook his head, but asked:

"Before we discuss this, there is a difficult choice before you.

The social security number provided by the machine every day is a massive amount of data.

So you and Finch will never be able to save everyone.

So the question is, are you willing to give up the time to save one person in order to save more people? ”

Dewey's problem is a well-known train puzzle in philosophy.

On the two train rails were one and ten people strapped to each other.

And the authority to manipulate the rails is in your hands.

There's a train coming, and you don't have time for anything else but to pull down the lever or not.

Now the lever is Finch and Reese.

It's a difficult question for both of them to decide.

To be honest, both of them are kind-hearted existences.

Even if the target is a gang leader, they will protect them out of their inner morality.

The two act more like those superheroes who will only choose to send criminals to prison rather than kill them.

This is not what Du Wei wants to see.

When facing a high table, kindness can only lead to one's own death.

Only beings like John, McKel, Frank, Genmei, etc., can truly fight violence with violence.

So Du Wei was curious about what choice the two would make.

The first to make the choice was Finch.

Finch first glanced at the dense array of photographs on the wall behind him, and then his eyes showed regret.

Because they were all the people he had missed the chance to save.

Then Finch said to Dewey in front of him:

"If I can't save them at the same time, I will choose to save more people."

Du Wei nodded, then looked at Reese.

Feeling Du Wei's gaze, Reese's lips squirmed a few times, but finally he didn't say his choice, but just said:

"As long as I can save people, I can accept it."

As a former agent of the CIA, he was more accustomed to following orders than making his own choices.

Since Finch chose to save more people, he would only choose to follow.

Although if he had the chance, he would not miss saving anyone.

But Reeser also understands that there is no perfect law in the world, and he cannot save everyone.

Du Wei, who got the answer, didn't say much, but took out a few photos.

The photo shows McKel, whom he met at the Bridge Restaurant earlier.

"So let's talk about what I've been seeing lately.

This man is McKel, a former Black Ops commando who retired through suspended animation, but he is about to be hunted down.

Because he was going to uproot all the Bloody Hand forces in Princeton, including oil, weapons, prostitutes, and anything else they were involved in.

According to incomplete statistics, the number of people who die in Princeton every month because of their presence is as high as hundreds.

All of this was concealed by the agents they paid off in the name of various disappearances, suicides, etc.

It is no exaggeration to say that half of the agents are receiving their black money, and the other half are gradually being marginalized because they do not collect black money......"

Reese's face twitched slightly when he heard what Du Wei said.

The fists clenched unconsciously.

He really didn't expect that the underworld forces were so arrogant today?

Is there really a dividing line between black and white?

Do these corrupt agents deserve their agent badges?

Have they all forgotten their vows?

But since Du Wei knew this, why didn't he submit the evidence and send them to prison?

When Reese thought of this, Du Wei also happened to say this.

“…… Therefore, it is very difficult to try to punish them with the law, and they are either released because of insufficient evidence or postponed because the judge was assassinated.

To deal with them, countering violence with violence is the best choice.

Avengers like McKale are exactly what we need.

That's why I need you to keep him alive at a critical moment. ”

Hearing this, Reeser let out a long breath.

Although he hates the use of weapons, if he must kill, he will be the best one.

It's just that he needs a permission.

Seeing Reese's gaze, Finch did not reply in a hurry, but looked at Du Wei and said:

Is Frank the same reason? You've already chosen your choice, haven't you? ”

Du Wei did not hide either:

"Yes, when John Wick broke with the high table, that's when we got to rid of them.

As for who John Wick is, I think you'll find him.

By the way, help me keep an eye on a few more people, Liam Neeson, Eddie Mora, Frank Custer, Matt Murdoch, ......"

Du Wei reported a series of names like spitting beans, and Finch was stunned when he heard it.

With McKel and Frank as references, he naturally knows that these are ruthless people lurking in various places.

Speaking of which, he didn't look at these similar characters when he was looking for a partner candidate.

But Du Wei's name was still unfamiliar.

It's like these guys don't exist in the camera.

He doesn't have any similar characters in his memory.

But since Du Wei said it, then Finch will naturally pay attention to the existence of these guys.

At least the courier Frank that Du Wei was talking about was not an ordinary person.

Because Finch noticed that this guy has a high delivery rate of 100%.

How can a guy with such an exaggerated delivery rate be an ordinary person?

This further confirms that Du Wei learned about this guy's ability through some channel.

Then there is no doubt about the abilities of the people on the list just now, and they are all the people they can cooperate with in the future.

But in fact, Du Wei didn't think about it that much.

He just reported all the ruthless characters he remembered in his memory.

As for whether these guys will appear in this world, only God knows.

After explaining everything, Du Wei swallowed two bottles of analgesic tablets and stopped the head that was about to burst out.

Then ask Finch to arrange for a vehicle to take him back.

After he left, Reeser couldn't help but look worried:

"Finch, do we really have to trust him? A brain cancer patient? ”

Finch's fingers unconsciously tapped on the table:

"At least so far, nothing has gone wrong with what he said.

Besides, he doesn't have to go to such great lengths to deal with us, just reveal my location, and naturally someone will do it for him.

So, I want to believe in his desire to save people.

As for the purpose of his salvation is to sublimate his soul or to make up for the lack of his heart, it has nothing to do with me.

As long as I can save people in the end, then I am willing to cooperate with him, even ...... Obey his commands. ”

At the end, Finch's gaze fell on the bald head in the photo reading a book in the corner of the restaurant.