Couch looked at the man and said, "Actually, with your strength, there is no need to work for the capitalists. As long as you are willing, any country can accept you. You could have a better life."
The man looked at Kuqi and twitched slightly: "What we are best at is brainwashing. Are you trying to wash me in reverse? Then let me tell you, our superiors even surpass the country, do you believe it?"
Couch: "Don't you want to be free?"
"Think!" The man said bluntly: "That's why I serve capital, because capital is paramount. Does your so-called freedom allow you to kill people? Do you allow you to do what you want to do unscrupulously? No? The laws of any country I can't, but I serve capital, and no one will catch me even if I kill someone, and whoever I kill, they will wipe my ass and wipe out the law, which one is stronger and weaker, what do you think?"
Couch squinted at him: "Is other people's lives so worthless in your eyes?"
The man sneered at Kuqi sarcastically: "Did you kill fewer people than me, Lord of War? You, a murderous war machine, actually told me to show mercy? Why are we strong? Isn't it just doing what you want, stepping out of this place?" One step away, we are doomed to be different from ordinary people, we have to surpass them, do you know class? This blood shed is paving the way for class!"
Couch: "I thought I was pitiful enough, but I didn't expect anyone else to be pitiful than me. Those capitalists gave you a little right to dehumanize you, and you lost your personality to serve them. I guess your childhood must have been very dark. You You must have been treated unfairly, so you hate this world."
The man didn't answer his words, but changed the subject and said: "I have almost talked with you. I came this time to receive an order to put you in the hospital or to the mortuary. You choose one."
Kutcher frowned, and then he overturned the desk with his hand. Mr. R smashed the boxy desk with a punch, and then grabbed Kutcher by the neck with one hand and pushed him from the third floor. The floor-to-ceiling glass windows shattered and flew out.
Boom!
The glass shattered, and Mr. R pinched Kutcher by the neck. Both of them fell down from the third floor. When they landed on the turf, Mr. R grabbed Kutcher by the neck and directly smashed it down from the sky!
Couch's bones were almost broken, he kicked Mr. R on the back and repelled him. Mr. R rolled forward and stood up and then turned around to look at Couch. His whole body was cold like a killer. .
Couch bounced up and stood up straight before regaining his senses, Mr. R's fist came over again, and Couch confronted him with a punch! Both of them were blown away a few steps by each other's punches.
But Mr. Couch R gave Cutch a stronger sense of shock. Mr. R took three steps back, and Kutcher took five steps back in embarrassment!
Mr. R narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Good job, you've been hiding your strength all these years, but I didn't expect you to have half a foot in the R rank!"
In fact, if he hadn't met Xu Cheng, Kuqi really wouldn't have stepped into the R rank, because the genes that Xu Cheng repaired him indirectly strengthened some of Kuqi's genes and cells, causing his strength and state to drop. Very active, steadily surpassing the three-S level and entering the R-level trend.
Mr. R looked at him and said, "R rank is not easy. If you are willing to leave here and accept the organization's arrangement, your strength is enough to enter the knight order and enjoy high-level treatment."
Couch: "I'd rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, and be someone's running dog. I might as well be the king here!"
Mr. R sneered: "But your royal power can be destroyed once in the hands of others. It is too easy to destroy the land of mercenaries. With restrictions on your exports, trade and economic sanctions, your country can only be a backward country forever. , when the time comes, sooner or later there will be civil strife, and your government will be no different from the previous government."
Couch gritted his teeth: "That's better than living in dire straits under the war all year round. Go back and tell your master that unless I die, the new government of the land of mercenaries will be established!"
"Then you die now." Mr. R suddenly showed a dagger in his hand, and then came like the wind.
Couch was taken aback, and backed away, the dagger passed by less than 10 centimeters from his neck, and the blade air directly cut a small layer of skin on his neck, and blood spilled out.
At this time, Xu Cheng looked at the broken glass window on the third floor, and asked Kuqi, "I can see that you are not his opponent, do you want to help?"
The corners of Mr. R's eyes twitched slightly, and he looked at Xu Cheng on the glass window on the third floor. He had seen this person just now and suspected that this person was a master.
While wiping the blood stains on his neck, Kuqi said to Xu Cheng: "Do you know why I don't agree to cooperate with you? Because you are no different from the annoying guy in front of me. Your purpose is all for the resources of this country. "
Xu Cheng leaned against the wall and said: "At least I sincerely want to develop this place. If I want resources, I'll kill you early in the morning and transport more crude oil. Why keep you and the earth mercenary group, and let you Establish a new country?"
Couch: "Because your ambition is not just those crude oil, you actually want to control this country, because you want to be the second family like Morgan and Clover, who can control the economy and power of a country."
Xu Cheng smiled: "I really have this idea on this point. I won't lie to you, but I have said that I will not dictate to you and your future family successor."
The conversation between the two made Mr. R feel ridiculous.
He raised his head and stared at Xu Cheng with a sneer: "It's understandable for you to take it for granted at your age, but do you know that in this world, if you don't succeed, you will become a ****? Whether it's Morgan or Clover, it's been hundreds of years. The family has a legacy of strict and demanding group training. If you want to become a family-style chaebol like them, each generation of leaders must strictly demand themselves. I'll go, maybe we are on the same path, believe me."
Xu Cheng: "We have a different way of thinking. You all want to control the world and become super players, and I do all this just to prevent the world from targeting me. Not to mention, we may have committed an offense. You want to play with this The world, but I don't want to be played with, so I'm afraid we are opposites."
R: "Who do you represent? Report the name of your consortium, maybe it's just a misunderstanding that the flood washed the Dragon King Temple."
Xu Cheng smiled: "I represent NPC! I am in charge of supervising the excessive behavior of you super players. Let me introduce myself, I am a member of Stranger."
Mr. R squinted his eyes: "Stranger? Very good, I was still thinking about how to get rid of the stranger along the way, lest the land of mercenaries has forces that we can't control, but you jumped out by yourself. "