Section 318

The speakers in the room rang out the words of the 'mastermind behind the scenes'.

It can be confirmed that there is something similar to a 'typing trackpad' on this sleeve.

I also use it to type and then convert it into speech, which is read aloud from the speakers in the house.

Give people an illusion!

"Isn't this cheap?"

Zhou Chen dropped his shirt and looked at the man, "You are really rich."

All big dog owners should die!

27 "It's just rubbish."

The man's voice was cold, "You haven't discovered it yet."

"Why kill people?"

Zhou Chen didn't beat around the bush.

"Everyone has a hobby."

The man looked calm, "Some people like to play with cars, some like to hunt, some like to fish, some like to take drugs, some like to gamble... If you like to come and go, you will become addicted. Killing can also become a hobby, and since it is a hobby, it can also become an addiction. , are you right?”

His words made everyone around him dumbfounded.

This is the first time that everyone has seen someone who can describe perverts in such an upright and righteous manner.

Surprisingly, Zhou Chen actually nodded, "This perverted reason is indeed very sufficient."

"abnormal?"

The man sneered, "The toad in the well saw a firefly and thought it was the sun?"

"oh?"

Zhou Chen smiled instead of getting angry and looked at him with interest.

"People like you may not know that the so-called rules and money in this world are just hope and motivation given to ants by those in power."

The man looked at Zhou Chen as if he were looking at an ant, "The day money was invented, it was a trick played by the powerful to fool the ants, so that the ants have the motivation to serve them."

"The rules seem fair, but in fact they only give the ants hope, making them feel like human beings and forget about their identity as ants. But the truly valuable things in this world are things, and there are countless things."

"The powerful use useless money and hope to let the ants deliver things to them obediently."

"Have you ever noticed that whenever there is a war, a country is invaded? What do the invaders rob? Is it money? No, only things!"

Zhou Chen's expression gradually became serious, and he stared at the other person, but did not speak.

"Money is so ridiculous. Let's talk about the so-called rules and fairness."

The man smiled and shook his head, "Ordinary people may never know that if a powerful person wants a person to disappear, he only needs to open his mouth, and some ants will disappear from the world without a trace."

"In order to make the ants feel fair, those dead ants can be caused by car accidents, death from illness, suicide, or various accidents, and it will not make other ants feel that the disappearance of some ants is normal. , no exception."

"The ants will always feel that they are free, that they live in a world with rules and fairness, and that they can live like...the people they think they are."

"Then as this so-called human being, I work hard, work hard, take worthless money, and dream of the so-called fair dream."

The man smiled and asked, "Don't you think it's interesting?"

Zhou Chen still didn't speak.

She looked at him with a solemn expression, feeling a certain temperament that seemed to be absent in the man.

The kind of temperament that comes with being born into a wealthy family!

At this moment, after being exposed, why can you still remain calm and calm?

Because there is a group that is really not afraid of what you do to them.

It is this kind of person who dares to do something unscrupulously.

Even things that may seem perverted in the eyes of others.

In their eyes, they are just some ‘little hobbies’.

So when others say they are perverts, they find it ridiculous.

How can it not be ridiculous to be called a pervert by what they call an ant?

No wonder he dared to kill so recklessly.

Because they simply don’t treat other people as the same kind of people.

That's right, how could ants be their kind!

"So……"

Zhou Chen looked directly into the man's eyes, "Who are you?"

The man did not speak, but looked at him faintly.

That look seemed to say: You have made your brain stupid by reading, do you think I will tell you?

But the next second, the man smiled, "You are going to die anyway, so I can't tell you. My surname is Wang, Wang Jianguo."

Wang...Jianguo?

Zhou Chen's expression became complicated again.

Some people of the older generation like to give their descendants names like "Jianjun", "Jianguo", "Jianhua" and "Jianye".

As for why you like it, you can take a closer look!

"So be it."

Zhou Chen squinted his eyes, "Let me, an ant, give you, this so-called superior, a piece of advice. It's not too late to kneel down now."

"ha!"

Wang Jianguo was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

He looked at Zhou Chen with pity and ridicule in his eyes, "Do you know what you are going to say?"

suddenly.

The metal wall of the room suddenly opened two square openings.

The muzzles of two assault rifles were extended and pointed at Zhou Chen.

"Ah!" everyone screamed.

Those people fled in panic and stayed away from Zhou Chen and Wang Jianguo.

At this moment, the only metal door in the room slowly opened.

A tall man walked in leisurely.

He was a white man about 1.9 meters tall and as strong as a bear.

He was wearing a training uniform, and he seemed to possess an invisible aura.

Anyone who sees him for the first time will involuntarily feel an indescribable awe.

There is a smile on his face.

In his sky-blue eyes, there is no human emotion, but a cold and deep light.

The white man ignored everyone in the room, walked to Wang Jianguo, and looked at Zhou Chen.

Originally, he looked at Zhou Chen as if he was looking at an ant.

However, when the white man's eyes fell on Zhou Chen.

Suddenly, his expression froze and his body stiffened.

In an instant, his muscles tightened and his hair stood up.

Cold sweat instantly broke out from the white man's head.

Zhou Chen glanced at the white man casually and asked softly.

"Dog-like thing, who gave you the courage to come to Dragon Country?".

Chapter 312 Before the Emperor, the King is an Ant (1 more)

As the deputy leader of the elite group of EO private armed company.

Cold sweat flowed from Wendel's forehead and into his eyes.

The eyeballs felt extremely uncomfortable and itchy.

But Wendel didn't even dare to blink.

Instead, he stared at the Dragon Country youth in front of him.

At a height of 1.85 meters, he didn't seem to have a very strong body, but he gave people a sense of flexibility like a cheetah.

Of course, body shape is nothing in Wendel's eyes.

He had hunted soldiers over two meters tall on the battlefield more than once.

In the past, even the special forces in the world's very famous special forces.

There were dozens of them who died in Wendel's hands.

But when he took a closer look at the Dragon Country youth in front of him.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp murderous aura that was almost condensed into substance.

There was also a bloody, violent, and brutal breath of death.

The next second, he struggled out of the real blood and death on the battlefield to perceive.

In his brain, he issued a crazy warning to Wendel: Don't move, don't do anything wrong, otherwise, you will die!

As the king of a mercenary group in the mercenary world.

Wendel discovered painfully and desperately.

This time, he is likely to stay in Dragon Country forever!

It's over... Facing Zhou Chen's question, Wendel sighed, "In order to find food to fill my stomach, I am indeed a dog. As long as you can let me go, I swear that I will never step into Dragon Country in this life!"