St. George District, weekly mandatory psychological counseling for Countermeasures Bureau agents.
The light spots that penetrated the leaves and reflected on the blinds made Colin a little distracted. He was tired of this boring trick.
Although Irina spoke softly and her voice was extremely gentle, her endless chatter bored him.
"Have you ever killed anyone, Irina?"
Colin took out the stainless steel wine bottle in his arms, took a sip, and looked at the swaying leaves, distracted.
Irina was at a loss for words. After pondering for a while, she said: "Many agents will face such moral dilemmas. I know what you are thinking. This is not a trolley problem of killing one person to save others. After all, they are all living creatures.
All people also have human rights."
She paused, guided Colin's thinking, and then continued to add: "However, people are controlled by many things, including climate, religion, law, customs, and habits. These all come together.
The spirit of grinding and condensation is what Montesquieu called the spirit of law."
"Thus you can find that the relationship between law and all things is, in the most general sense, an inevitable relationship produced by the things themselves, that is, the inherent laws between things. In this sense, law in a broad sense is the world
the rules.”
"Of course, it cannot be perfect. It will always need to be revised and advanced according to the advancement of the times, but it is also an eternal beacon for mankind."
"But sct... they can no longer be called crimes. Their purpose is no longer sex, money, power, revenge, or even fun. It is an overriding and beyond-reasonable behavior that cannot be explained from a human perspective.
It’s just the dark side of pure chaos that is destroying the laws of the world.”
"Any behavior that is superior to others will also be judged in the form of superiority to others."
Irina took off her glasses, revealing a pair of cold eyes.
"Do you agree?"
The biggest difficulty in psychological counseling is that for smart people, they have stronger suspicion motives than others. Any words of inspiration can be regarded as a strategic rhetoric, and all that is really needed is.
Real logic, real insights.
"But that's not the crux of it."
Colin shook his head, he still felt something was wrong.
"The growth marks and scabs are like the human body. Is that what you mean?" Irina can see into people's hearts. "Although the scene of heaven has been described by the sages, the world is still full of holes."
"Cohen...and the woman who sneaked into the movie star's house."
"I wouldn't say they are bad people. Reason will always lose to impulse. I'm afraid no one can do better than them if they put themselves in their shoes."
"But the undisputed fact is."
"Society... no, even the advancement of the world is the same, it needs to be torn apart."
"The blood scab left behind."
"Needs to be stripped away."
"Possession and loss coexist, but we can only move towards the rational side. If only impulse is left in the world, all palaces of wisdom collapse, complete violence and chaos, no one wants to see such a situation."
"Isn't it?"
Irina thought she had said enough, and Colin must be able to relieve some of his guilt.
Seeing that Colin was still confused.
"Is there something else that's binding you?"
Irina guided that the problem may not only be guilt, but also other factors.
"No...I think I should be free, but that's exactly why I'm lost."
Yes, whether it is Irina's words or sct.
All too cruel.
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The pungent smell of cigarette smoke and alcohol filled the entire office.
There are three people surrounding the coffee table playing a poker game.
Dickey.
Heath and his best friend, Seagull Story.
Seagull Story and Heath once escaped from prison together, escaped police pursuit, and fled to South America together. They have an irreversible friendship.
"I don't understand, boss. You may have been deceived by that director. The filming was too bad, and the message released was not exciting enough."
Heath said calmly, he got four 8s, and now he was able to take a big hit from Di Bong. He deliberately said useless words to distract him and let him follow the bet.
"Change must be subtle. It will take a long time. Now we just need to plant the seeds. Just like in chess, you will not directly move the king first."
Di Wei gathered four sixes and talked randomly to distract their attention.
"I don't know much about the rules of chess." Heath took a sip of brandy.
Di Wei didn't know what to say. This man's knowledge was indeed not broad enough, and his usual behavioral style was simple and crude.
Seagull Story looked confused and asked: "What is chess."
Di Wei was shocked, this man was even more of a heavyweight.
He had no choice but to say it in another way: "Just like a woman, you can't do it directly...but first...so that she can be happy, understand."
It's the last round.
Heath was bluffed by Di Bo and folded his cards.
In the end, the seagull story turned out to be a flush, and he was so happy that he smiled like a flower and took the bundle of cash in front of Di Biao.
There were veins on Ash's forehead. He was working on information filing and some action arrangements at his desk. He wanted to kill Di Yi directly, but Di Yi was the general person in charge of the Luo City branch.
"Don't you think it's time to move on to the next phase of planning?"
Ash has already begun to have murderous intentions.
Seeing that Ya Xiu didn't look good, Di Biao thought that he had indeed neglected his duty.
"You two just go have some fun."
Di Wei gave the cash on the table to the two of them and gave them a hand to leave.
Heath and the Seagull Story didn't dare to delay, so he picked up the money and went straight out the door.
There was no beauty in the rough concrete-walled basement. Even though the ventilation system was always running, it could not quickly finish the cigarettes the three of them smoked.
At this time, the two top cadres of SCT were left, and what they wanted to discuss was the most confidential matter.
"The Countermeasures Bureau has been restricting our actions. Now the seeds have been planted. The first phase has been completed and we have entered the second phase. To weaken the authority of the Countermeasures Bureau, elite personnel from the headquarters will move in, and you need to screen them.
figure."
Ya Xiu pushed the landline phone on the table to Di Biao. With the sct system running, this call had to be made by Di Biao.
"Oh...are the combatants finally coming?"
Di Wei lit another cigarette, looking forward to it.
The forces integrated in Luo City, even the infected forces, are just inconsequential minions. Most of them can't even resist the gadgets developed by the Countermeasures Bureau, and even the so-called butchers are only at that level.
The Los Angeles branch now needs real combat personnel.
"Do you have someone you like? It doesn't matter to me. I've always had poor taste."
Di Wei really wasn't too concerned about it, because in the combat catalog at the headquarters, those people were all too fierce, and he really couldn't tell which one was more powerful.
Some of the top cadres of the SCT Summit do not necessarily enter the summit with combat power, but some enter the summit based on their leadership ability or merit.
This is a diversified transnational criminal group that requires not only combat power, but also unparalleled resourcefulness.
The combat catalog is pure strength.
"It's not a question of whether you like it or not." Ya Xiu endured his anger. Di Biao didn't seem to be on a mission at all, but on a public trip. "What we need is the person who is most suitable for the current situation."
"Got it."
Di Wei acted resolutely and dialed the number on the landline phone directly.
Ya Xiu raised his eyebrows. After the mission here is over, he will kill Di Biao as soon as possible.
Twenty seconds later.
The call was answered.
"Luocheng Branch, Di Wei, help me transfer to the Foreign Deployment Department."
Twenty seconds later.
The call is transferred.
"I am Di Wei, and the operation has reached the second stage."
"The expatriation documents have been signed in advance, you can check them first."
Ten seconds later, the person on the phone confirmed the signing of the document.
Di Wei tapped his fingers on the table, as if he was really thinking about it, and then said.
"I don't know who to come over either."
"Um……"
"The fiercest macho man, you know what I mean."
"that's all."
Di Wei hung up the phone directly.
Ash took a deep breath, gradually calmed down, and continued working on the document with his head down.
