Technology is the primary productivity.

The technological power that the company has mastered is at the top level worldwide and has extremely high service efficiency.

"The diamond mine is more than 600 kilometers away. According to calculations, it only takes more than five hours to reach it at the fastest."

After explaining and analyzing, No. 7 handed over the decision-making power to me.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon now.

If you set out immediately, it should be evening when we arrive.

You know, it is not easy to find a deserted grave on the cliff, and more importantly, our team has not had a rest for a full twenty-four hours.

Several team members were just ordinary people, and their physical strength and mental state were almost exhausted. Although No. 7 and I were a little better than them, we also felt a little tired mentally.

Humans are not machines, and they cannot continue to operate at high intensity... So, after careful consideration, I decided to let the team members rest here for a night and wait until they have enough energy before setting off.

When I told the team members that I could have a rest tonight.

The only few remaining team members showed relief and breathed a long sigh of relief.

But sometimes, accidents are always caught off guard.

Just as I was about to ask the team members to find a place to stay, Persca stood up with a distorted face, his fists clenched tightly, and looked extremely angry.

And his sister, the blind girl, was holding one of Persca's sleeves tightly, and two lines of clear tears could not control themselves to slide down her cheeks.

"She said...a few years ago, the night when Perska was taken away, the people in the town sent her here."

"She has no way to resist, nor can she resist."

"If she doesn't obey them and doesn't rely on those men, she will be beaten and starved. In the end, she has to rely on betrayal of her body to make some leftovers..." The linguist's translation made people's eyelids twitch.

The human heart...is sinister.

Persca's parents led the entire town to develop and become rich. To a certain extent, they were benefactors of the residents of the entire town, but in the end, they were a scene of grudges and revenge, and it would be fine if the couple were both killed.

One son and one daughter, one became a slave to the mine, and the other was forced to sell himself to survive.

And all of this... are all good things done by these ungrateful wolves in the town.

"Bang!"

Just as I was sighing at the coldness of the world, the door of this small house was suddenly kicked open. Outside the door, a drunk man in a brown jacket strode in.

The drunk man held a bottle in one hand, and had unbuttoned his belt in the other hand, and walked towards us hiccup, shakingly, cursing and muttering something.

"He said, get out of here, I ordered this woman yesterday! I spent money!"

Linguists translate for us.

I raised my eyebrows: It turns out that this is a piaoke... But he appeared at this time and wasn't he just hitting the gun?

I turned around and looked at Perska, who was holding back his anger. Sure enough, before the linguist finished speaking, he was already furious and suddenly shook off his sister's hand and rushed towards the drunkard like crazy.

Judging from his cruel behavior, he might be killed.

I sighed slightly in my heart, but I did not choose to stop him, because, after hearing the experience of the Perska family, I felt that these ungrateful wolves in the town deserved the crime and died... Dong! Perska, who was in extreme anger, was extremely strong, and this drunkard could not even stand firm in his body, so he naturally could not be Perska's opponent.

Just by Perska pushing him hard, he fell to the ground, and his head tilted and accidentally hit the corner of the table next to him.

"hiss!"

The drunk man covered his head and took a breath of air conditioning. He woke up halfway through a drunkenness. Looking at Persca who was rushing towards him, he frowned and threw the Baccar in his hand and smashed it on.

With a bang, the bottle of wine ripped apart on Persca's face.

The broken glass slag cut through his skin, and dripping blood flowed down his cheeks to his chin, and then slowly dripped down.

Coupled with his extremely hideous face now, it looks particularly terrifying.

"ah!"

Persca seemed to be unable to feel the pain, and his severe anger was about to burst out, bullying himself, completely ignoring the fist that he had most hated, strangled his arms, opened his mouth and bit the strong man's neck.

As soon as he sipped, the blood suddenly burst out.

When Persca raised his head again, his face was covered in blood, while the drunk man wailed at the top of his throat, and a deep blood hole appeared on his neck.

The blood was flowing like a lot, and it seemed that it had bitten the artery.

"Look."

No.7 wrapped her hands around her chest, stood by me leisurely, and smiled like nothing happened: "It's really like a beast."

This kind of scene is certainly a terrifying scene for ordinary people, but it is so common for me, No. 7, and the mercenaries present.

After all, we usually wander on the tip of the knife, licking blood on the head of the knife, and catching guns and bullets, creating countless tragic scenes.

The one in front of you is just a witch.

However, compared to our unmoved, Persca's sister seemed a little panicked, but unfortunately, she was blind and could not see anything.

He could only rely on his hearing, his hands were clutching randomly in the air in front of him, and his mouth was filled with Persca's name.

"She said... beg us to save his brother..." The linguist couldn't bear it anymore, walked to me and whispered.

"Tell her not to worry, her brother is fine."

Looking at Persca, who was as cruel as a hungry wolf, I laughed: Persca's sister's worries are completely redundant. Not to mention fundamentally, Persca is a transformed person, and his innate conditions are different from ordinary people.

Moreover, this is just a drunkard who can't even walk steadily. Perska is more than enough to deal with him... I squinted my eyes slightly.

To be honest, I still have a lot of sympathy for Persca. If I can protect him within the necessary scope, I will protect him more or less.

But now... I want to see how cruel this kid can be.

Of course, this is not my personal bad taste, it is just because Persca is a transforming person, and in this world, transforming people's situation is extremely dangerous.

If Perska is a slutty guy... then he won't live long at all.

Even if I protect him again, is it useful?
Chapter completed!