When the Dilandi brothers returned to the transport ship with Masoud Rahmadi, they saw that Yang Hui had woken up and was sitting on the sofa waiting for their return.
"Well, I'm much better after a good sleep." Yang Hui waved his hand to indicate that it was nothing serious. Although his face was still a little pale, he was just an ordinary driver of the Mystic Angel, so it would be fine without high-intensity combat.
"Don't be too pushy, Mr. Myron."
"Yes, you can rely on us from time to time."
"Haha, why didn't I know you were so reliable?"
"Fuck you!" X2
Yang Hui likes this feeling very much. Everyone is united and working towards a common goal. The companions joke with each other, which is happy, passionate and warm.
After joking with each other for a while, Yang Hui looked at Masoud Rahmadi on the side: "This is the first time we meet, Rasha, you can call me Merin."
"...Are you the commander of the [Celestial Being] troops? You are really young."
"If you don't have ambitions when you're young, and if you don't do something while you're young, you won't have the chance when you get old."
"..." Masoud Rahmadi was silent, facing Yang Hui at this time, but he felt that he was not facing a young man, but an old man, who was extraordinary under his unrestrained appearance.
Calm.
"What exactly is your purpose?"
"Sa, what do you think?"
"..." Masoud Rahmadi stared at Yang Hui, trying to read something from his expression, but unfortunately, Yang Hui hid his thoughts tightly.
His doubt is the doubt of a few people in the world. What does the [Heavenly Man] want to do?
When ordinary people see the actions of [Celestial beings], they may regard them as terrorists, or they may regard them as heroes of justice, but... what is hidden under all these appearances...?
Using force to eradicate force is one of the biggest contradictions in the world, and it is simply impossible to achieve.
There are many reasons for fighting, ranging from national interests to as small as a quarrel or two. As long as there are people, fighting is impossible to eradicate.
Moreover, their actions are filled with inexplicable madness, as if they are walking on the road of self-destruction, putting all their hatred...all...
"Wait! You guys!" Massoud Rahmadi suddenly thought of something and looked at Yang Hui in disbelief.
"As expected of Lasha." Yang Hui smiled and did not answer directly.
Should we really say that people become mature with age? It is true that people who deliberately stand against the country and stabilize a group of fanatical believers for the sake of the country have guessed something.
"But you..."
"Rasha." Massoud Rahmadi wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Yang Hui, "Knowing too much is very dangerous." Yang Hui raised the corner of his mouth.
He just guessed it, so Yang Hui wouldn't say anything. There are many smart people in this world. He even suspected that think tanks in various countries might have guessed their purpose in the first stage, but due to various factors, it was impossible to cooperate with [Heaven].
People] just coexist peacefully.
But it's one thing to guess, and another to say it outright.
"..." Masoud Rahmadi looked at Yang Hui. He knew that he might have guessed the truth. Yang Hui's attitude had already proved everything.
But... so what if you guessed it? You can guess it yourself, but others can't guess it? How many people will believe it if you tell it? Is there any evidence to prove it? Should you tell it?
"...I'm not as good as you." At this time, Masoud Rahmadi thought of himself and Malina. Both of them are people who can give everything for the country, but now compared with the young people here, their pattern
too small.
"Okay, please have Lasha take a rest first. Setsuna will take you back later." Yang Hui stood up and was about to take Lasha to the room to have a rest, but when he passed by him, he whispered in a low voice: "I hope
Rasha knows what should be said and what should not be said."
"...Yeah." Masoud Rahmadi nodded in agreement. He knew very well what he knew and what he meant. Moreover, what Azadistan needed now was stability and could not withstand other disturbances.
After sending Masoud Rahmadi to rest, he sat down in front of the three people again. Looking at the expressions of the three people who were hesitant to speak, Yang Hui smiled: "You can ask whatever you want, but I may not answer.
"
"Mr. Malin, is there anything we should know but don't know?" Neil asked seriously. The conversation between the two just aroused the doubts that had always existed in his heart.
"Is this considered spying on secrets?"
"It's confidential... let's forget it. I believe Mr. Myron won't harm us." Hearing that it was "confidential", Neil stopped asking questions. If it were anyone else, he might point a gun at the other person to extract a confession.
, but he won’t do it to Yang Hui.
"It's good that you know. I didn't spend so much energy teaching you in vain." Yang Hui said jokingly.
"Mr. Merin, are you younger than us?" Brother Dilandi covered his face and looked depressed. You are just a young man in your twenties. What kind of trouble are you going to cause with the attitude of a big daddy?
"You can't beat me, not even all of you."
"I can't stand it anymore, brother, my fist is hard."
"I support you, go ahead!"
"Wait! I'm still sick..."
"What are you waiting for! Fuck him!"
Seeing the quarrel between brothers Yang Hui and Di Landi, Shu Na did not participate, but left here with some melancholy.
After Setsuna left, the three of them stopped fighting and looked at the direction in which Setsuna left.
"Is he sick again?" Yang Hui asked.
"...He must have lost his direction, right?" Lyle shrugged and told Myron about the previous battle with Saches.
"I see, this brat really doesn't make people worry." Yang Hui smiled bitterly, shook his head, and walked out.
"By the way, Mr. Merin." Lyle stopped Merin who was leaving.
"What's wrong?"
"We gave him the opportunity, but he didn't cherish it," Lyle reminded.
"Tell me what to do? As long as it doesn't overturn, you can do whatever you want. Besides...that bastard Sashes, I really want to kill him too."
After Yang Hui left, the Di Landi brothers recovered from their daze, looked at each other, smiled bitterly and shook their heads. At this time, they felt unprecedented pressure.
"Brother, it seems we really need to be tougher on ourselves, otherwise we won't be able to rob him."
"Yes, but I suddenly felt a little sympathy for Ali Al-Sashes. He was actually targeted by Mai Insan. What is this... what is it called... an old man taking poison?"
"Who knows, I don't understand the sayings of the People's Revolutionary League, but brother, for the sake of mom, dad, and little Amy, we can't lose."
"Yes, Saches... can only die in our hands!"
After the words fell, a hint of coldness floated in the quiet room, and the eyes of both of them were shining with fierce flames.
