Ethan Hunt_God of Billionaire War Season 2
Chapter 1818

  Lance was really scared to pieces.

  He never thought that he would meet an assassin by attending a conference, and did not expect the entire cruise to be such a frightening place.

  If he hadn't met Ethan, he would have died today!

  "Of course they're gone. You think they'd rather die in my hands?" Ethan was very calm and his voice carried a dismissive tone. He looked at the corridor once more, mocked coldly, then closed the door again.

  This killer is pretty smart. After meeting him once, they find out that Ethan is not someone they can hurt.

  If they dare to approach and threaten Diane, Ethan will strangle their necks without hesitation.

  "Stay here and don't worry" Ethan said. "Once they're done killing everyone on their rosters, they'll be gone."

  Lance opened his mouth and swallowed.

  His name may be on that list.

  He did not dare to go out, because he would definitely die.

  Lance sat down and his expression of fear and prudence no longer carried the aura of a gentleman. He now hopes to sit on Ethan's lap and never leave Ethan.

  "They're so cruel?" Diane has been through a lot with Ethan, but things like this still make her feel a little scared.

  He doesn't think about making Ethan a hero and saving the other passengers, because it's too dangerous.

  The killer wasn't after them, so Ethan didn't have to take such a risk. Ethan will not be held responsible for the safety of anyone but his.

  "The world is very cruel" Ethan said. "You can see all these people being killed now, but you don't see that their dirty hands are also covered in blood."

  He looked towards Lance.

  "I never killed anyone!" he immediately defended himself.

  Lance fell silent.

  Ethan's right.

  Clans like him had managed to rise over the years due to the centuries of plundering others. The amount of blood on their hands was far more numerous and more cruel than the horrors they saw on this yacht right now.

  Killing others and getting killed was part of surviving in the Third World.

  They also created a major war zone in the Middle East. For the sake of more resources, they were willing to kill others. The Third World is the cruelest place on earth!

  "Trying to use darkness to exchange light is impossible. All you're going to get is darkness, and it's boundless darkness" Ethan said slowly.

  "So there's no need to pity them. They deserve it."

  Ethan always tells Diane about how cruel the world is.

  The way she protects Diane never really separates her from the dark side of the world, but lets her walk through the darkness and still be able to distinguish right from wrong, as well as keeping the good and pure heart that he has. .

  No hatred came out of nowhere. There's a reason for everything.

  "That's how we survive," Lance shook his head. "It's always like this, and it's impossible to change it."

  "Are you trying to change it?"

  Ethan looked at her, but Lance could not respond at all.

  Of course he never tried to change anything, and it didn't even cross his mind to try. This was a rule to survive for centuries now, so it was a normal thing for him.

  Sometimes he would feel it was cruel and would feel a bit of guilt and unwillingness inside, but he didn't think he could change anything.

  "You haven't even tried, so how can you say it can't be changed? You just don't want to change" Ethan said. "Because you don't want to change, then you will continue in this way. So even if you end up dying on this yacht, you deserve it!"