Athena didn't know where she went to change clothes. Fatty Eugene squatted at the door, looking like he was about to cry. At this moment, he looked quite funny, his whole face was round and fat, but his mouth was swollen like a sausage, and he looked like

It was like a living emoticon. Although it hurt when he moved his mouth, Fatty Eugene still grinned and muttered: "Faker! Boss, where did this evil bitch come from? How can she be so cruel! Let me slap my mouth myself.

Just let it go if it’s swollen, but if you ask Daddy Orvis to chop off his fingers, you have to chop them off?”

Cheng Mo thought of those future warriors who were ordered to commit suicide by Athena, and said lightly: "Just this little punishment is already easier for you. Look at how those people lying on the ground died."

Fatty Eugene glanced around the room where corpses were strewn, and asked with some confusion: "How did you die?"

Cheng Mo didn’t answer. Rekczka, an elite man who was helping Mohammed Ovis bandage his left little finger, said without raising his head: “Except for two who died strangely, the others all committed suicide...

....It's really weird. If it weren't for the blood-painted prophecies, potion spells, and sign spells in this room... it would be like a black ritual of a cult religion...

"At this point, Rekczka suddenly looked at Cheng Mo with a shocked look on his face, and asked in a low voice, "Boss, it wasn't that woman who used mind control to make them commit suicide, right?"

Cheng Mo whispered: "There is nothing wrong with understanding it this way."

Fatty Eugene showed a look of horror, shuddered and said: "Faker! Boss, please don't find such a woman, no matter how beautiful she is! If you really find her, I guarantee you won't live past thirty!"

I might stab you to death with an ice pick in bed one day..."

After all, Cheng Mo was still young and did not understand that Fatty Eugene used "ice pick" to allude to the unforgettable femme fatale Catherine (played by Sharon Stone) in "Basic Instinct". He just warned in a low voice: "Don't think that the other party is not here."

I can’t hear what you said here.”

Fatty Eugene raised his hand to cover his mouth, but because he touched the wound, he screamed out in pain. He opened his mouth to curse, but in the end he couldn't make a sound. He rolled his throat and closed it tightly.

On the mouth.

Rekoczka obviously understood Fatty Eugene's insinuation, and whispered meaningfully: "You know what the hell, doesn't the hero Nick know that the heroine Catherine is a murderer? He knows very well, but he is not obsessed with it yet.

The heroine’s sultry figure and beautiful appearance? Especially for the police, this kind of dangerous and wild woman has a fatal temptation, so even though he knew that he might be killed, he still abandoned his professional ethics and risked death.

The danger of falling in love with that woman…”

After saying that, the elite man Rekczka gave Cheng Mo a meaningful look.

Cheng Mo looked at Rekoczka expressionlessly. Rekoczka smiled and immediately lowered his head and continued to help Mohammed Ovis wrap a bandage. Cheng Mo looked at Rekoczka thoughtfully.

Very professional actions without saying a word....

Rekoczka's words immediately made Fatty Eugene forget his fear. He shook his head, licked the mouth of the sausage, and said with unfinished content: "Faker~ Sharon Stone's cousin was really xxxx when he was young, numb.

Yes! I can lick the screen in front of her for several hours a day. Every time I do it, I feel particularly sorry for Kayden Kross...oh, speaking of my love for Kross

I couldn't finish my love for three days and three nights. Although she has never won the Nightmoves Award or the XRCO Award (both are Lighthouse Adult Video Awards), in my heart, she will always be

He is my biggest enemy while practicing in the rebooting bar..."

Fatty Eugene gasped and endured the pain in his mouth while he kept talking about European and American actresses. Except for the hacker Sinclair, who listened carefully, everyone else seemed to have their own concerns.

After Rekcika finished bandaging Mohamed Ovis, he pointed to the half of the little finger that Cheng Mo had put in the ice and said: "There is a hospital downstairs, and it shouldn't have much impact if it is sutured now.

, you really don’t want this finger anymore?”

With cold sweat on his face and an expression like a bitter gourd, Mohammed Owais shook his head, grabbed half of his little finger from the ice and threw it into the pool, "Whether health or illness is a gift from the Creator to believers, when

When fate strikes, we can neither move forward nor retreat for a moment."

Rekczka watched half of his fingers draw a parabola and landed in a pool of water with only a huge hole left. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then I hope the Creator will favor you!"

Rekczka's ridicule did not displease Mohammed Owais. He nodded and said sincerely, "Thank you for your blessing."

Rekczka shrugged again, turned to look at Cheng Mo, and asked curiously: "Boss, why is this room so strange? What is the use of such an empty glass cabinet next to it?" He pointed to the pool again, "Also.

This pool... looks a bit scary, isn't it really prepared for some kind of ceremony?"

In fact, Cheng Mo didn't know how Athena did it. After she clicked "Start Self-Destruct Mode No. 3", the pool quickly became so clean that even the "gooseneck barnacles" were completely gone.

As for the "Neptosaurus", it seemed to have melted and flowed into the big black hole in the middle with the pool water. Even the giant algae forest and those beautiful fish schools in the aquarium had disappeared without a trace, as if they had never been seen before.

Nothing has ever existed.

In fact, Cheng Mo likes Athena's aquarium very much. He sincerely feels sorry for it and deeply condemns Athena's behavior of a big capitalist like Athena who wastes natural resources. But now is not the time to start criticizing Athena, and he lacks the ability to criticize Athena.

ability, and even have to work hard to continue running for survival.

Thinking of this, Cheng Mo sighed again. Originally, he thought that at this point, he would be only one step away from freedom, but he didn't expect that he would be restrained by an even greater force and unable to move.

"Everyone thinks that the life of the rich is so simple and boring, but they don't know that it is just the ignorance of the wealthy. The vast majority of people in this world are miserable, but the sources of their pain are different.

.For example, him, such as Athena, such as Napoleon VII, and even his deceased wife Xie Minyun..."

"Do I really understand Xie Minyun?" Cheng Mo thought to himself, "It's just that this is not the time to think about this." Cheng Mo, who was sitting on the edge of the pool, got rid of his momentary absence and stood up to look at Lekecika.

The voice said, "Let's talk alone."

Rekczka stared at Cheng Mo's hazy face and asked puzzledly: "What's the matter?" Then he smiled and said, "Are things about this floor so mysterious?"

Cheng Mo did not answer Rekoczka's question, but pointed in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling window and whispered: "Go over there." Rekoczka shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't care, patted the seam of his trousers, and said:

"All right!"

Cheng Mo walked in Lei, along the marble edge that still had water stains, to the floor-to-ceiling windows on the side. From this position, he could not see all the slums at the foot of the Hydera Building, but he could also see that the fire in the slums was very serious, and most of the

The sky was obscured by black smoke. Even so, you could see through the thick smoke that flames were rising everywhere in the slums. On the edge of the slums were flashing countless police lights, red fire trucks, black police cars and

Green military vehicles surrounded the entire slum, like a city wall built with rotating colored lights.

Cheng Mo stopped and looked at the illuminated city walls that only surrounded the slums but did not carry out rescue operations. He whispered: "Mr. Rekczka, what do you think is justice?"

Rekczka obviously didn't expect Cheng Mo to call him over and ask him an extremely incomprehensible question. At this moment, he was a little confused and thought he had heard wrongly, "What... what is justice?"

"

Cheng Mo nodded and repeated, "What is justice."

Rekczka looked down along Cheng Mo's line of sight. He put his hands in his pockets and hesitated twice before saying: "I am a more realistic person, so I believe in 'utilitarianism', so I can increase the total utility of society.

In my opinion, it is a kind of justice!" [Utilitarianism (utilitarianism) is also called utilitarianism: Utilitarianism is an ethical theory that does not use the motivation of the behavior but uses the consequences of the behavior as the standard for judging the good and evil of the behavior. Utility

Doctrine denies natural law and social contract theory, and uses whether it can enhance personal interests as the value standard for judging government and legal systems. The core of its proposition is to require the state not to interfere in the economy and to advocate private property rights.]

"Utilitarianism is a perfect explanation for why selling drugs makes perfect sense. It reminds me of Ursula Le Guin's 1973 book The Man Leaving Omela, a beautiful and peaceful city.

A seaside city, the sky is as clear as a mirror, and the mountains outside the city are majestic and majestic. Happiness and joy are the normal life of the citizens. This city has everything, economy, culture, art, and technology are perfect. There, people are passionate about beauty.

All the yearnings in life can be realized. But there is a secret hidden under this perfect city. Under a beautiful building in the city, there is a dark cellar, where an innocent child is locked, and he encounters inhuman things.

He was treated badly, not fed enough, and not warmly clothed. He sat in his own feces and urine. He begged and screamed, but he never received any comfort or response. All the people of Omela knew the existence of this child, but

But they were indifferent. Because everyone knows this curse: the prosperity of the city of Omela depends on the suffering of this child. If the people of Omela save this child, or even say a word to this child, then the prosperity of this city will be

It will be destroyed in an instant. Some people are greedy for a happy life and turn a deaf ear. But there are also many people who know that the outside of the city is full of unknowns, but still leave the city of Omela without hesitation and walk towards the darkness outside without looking back. After all, compared with the loss of happiness, the loss of conscience

The uneasiness made them feel heartbroken..." Cheng Mo paused after telling the story, "Such an extreme story sounds unreal, but in reality, such examples are common.

Research, in fact, this is how human society has always operated. For example, the existence of drugs, why can't drugs be banned even though they are obviously not good things? Why does the Western world still advocate the legalization of drugs? Because some people at the bottom need to produce drugs to maintain their lives.

Some people at the bottom need drugs to numb themselves. The most realistic fact is that since the proliferation of drugs, there has been no violent revolution launched by the people at the bottom around the world..."

Lekczka was stunned for a moment. Apparently he did not expect that Cheng Mo, who had always been serious about his words, would launch into a long speech, "Oh! Boss! You have thought so deeply! It really makes me look at you differently... I really

I never thought that selling drugs would have such great practical significance! I just want to make money. I actually don’t understand why drugs can’t be banned, nor do I understand violent revolution or anything like that. Who cares about these things? Maybe it’s just like in the story just now.

As I said, everyone turns a blind eye to other people's misfortunes, as long as they can live a good life. As a businessman, if there is a market, there will be demand. In fact, most of the drugs nowadays are not so deadly, and it is not just for the poor, but also for the rich.

People also need it, so what’s wrong with choosing such a life? This is everyone’s freedom, isn’t it?”

Cheng Mo turned his head and glanced at Rekczka, and asked noncommittally: "What kind of job did you originally do?"

"I have done everything, most of the time I am a broker, arms, oil, cultural relics... As long as I can make money..."

Cheng Mo turned around and stared at the flashing police lights on the edge of the slum. After being silent for a long time, he suddenly said, "Then you must have been a police officer."

Cheng Mo's earth-shattering words made Lekczka's body stiffen just a little, and then he said without changing his expression: "You must be kidding, how could I have been a policeman?"

However, Rekoczka's physical condition was completely under Cheng Mo's hearing monitoring. Although Rekoczka's expression showed no flaws at all, Cheng Mo could clearly hear Rekoczka's suddenly accelerated heartbeat, which was completely certain.

His judgment actually showed that from the moment Rekoczka jumped out to be a thorn in the side, to the moment when she unexpectedly quietly followed him and said she wanted to follow him, Cheng Mo had been silently observing Rekoczka.

At this moment, Cheng Mo just confirmed all his suspicions, so he said calmly: "Mr. Rekczka, there is no need to deny that I am also a person imprisoned by Hydra, and our positions are the same. Now

Leaving the building is not a problem, but it is a little difficult to leave the siege of the Athens police and military, so your identity is more important to us."

Rekczka said with a wry smile and aggrieved face: "Boss, you are really mistaken. I am indeed not a policeman."

"Really? You said you were arrested because you chartered a ship to transport it from the Black Triangle to Greece. On the way, you encountered the coast guard. Hundreds of tons of cargo sank into the sea. You were unable to deliver the goods and were captured by Hydra.

Someone arrested them?" Cheng Mo paused, "Actually, there is no such cargo at all, right?"

"How could it be possible?"

"The main product of the Black Triangle is cannabis. I really don't know what kind of ship you used to load hundreds of tons of cannabis." Rekoczka waved his hands, "eon! That's just an exaggeration! Why should you take it seriously?

What? In fact, there are not hundreds of tons, I admit it is only a dozen tons..."

"What's the name of the boat you rented?"

"It's a bulk carrier named Mediterranean Overture."

"What's the carrying capacity?"

"About 20,000-30,000 tons."
To be continued...