
Ethan doesn't bother being polite.
He doesn't need to.
Precisely because this Third World power existed, the world became chaotic.
These forces are behind the politics, economics, and even culture of many countries. They have control over the direction of the world and manipulate others for their own benefit.
Lance did not dare to refute Ethan at all.
He knows all about this and he wonders if continuing like this is wrong, and if there is a way to change it.
But he finally realized that he could not change anything.
The rules were like that, and this was basically the embodiment of the law of the jungle in the city. No one can change this.
"As long as the rules don't change, things like that will continue to happen. That's why your clan has never let anyone become important in the clan's progress, because they're afraid that this important person is suddenly killed."
Ethan glanced at Lance. "It's exhausting to live in fear all the time."
Lance took a deep breath, shook his head and laughed bitterly. "It's so exhausting."
He had to make all sorts of preparations every day because someone might come to kill him. He will die, or be lucky enough to survive.
He did not know when he would be killed suddenly or who might kill him.
After all, the various powers had fought for so long and had fought bloody battles for decades or even centuries. Some of these feuds are impossible to resolve.
That's tiring. It was so sad and exhausting.
Nobody wants to live just to wait for death to come knocking on their door.
But what can he do about it?
As a member of the Salo family, he knew that an old clan like him should continue to become more and more powerful to the point where no one dared to ruffle their feathers, otherwise they will be killed by other new powers and disappear forever.
Lance sat back in the chair and felt somewhat sad. He suddenly felt like there was no point in living anymore.
But of course, he was more afraid of dying and did not want to die. He knew that if he walked out of this room, someone would immediately chase after him.
The screams on the cruise ship continued.
People ran to save themselves in all directions.
Jimmy went crazy.
He was almost killed too!
A black shadow was chasing from behind and Jimmy was completely insane. Who are these crazy people?!
Suddenly, the shadow fell to the floor and began to bleed from his nose and mouth.
Jimmy took a deep breath and looked up to see Krishan clearing his palm. Some white powder fell onto the black-clothed man on the floor and it made a hissing sound.
"Japanese soldier, ck." Krishan scoffed and his face was covered with contempt.
He was having a good time in the room when suddenly the lights went out and the terrible scream outside made him very upset.
He doesn't care what happens outside. Even if someone was killed, it had nothing to do with him.
But he didn't like it when his mood was affected.
"Japanese Soldiers? You mean they're from the Masamune Syndicate?!" When Jimmy heard what Krishan said, he clenched his teeth. "These idiots actually dared to come here and kill so many people!"
He looked at Krishan. If Krishan hadn't saved her in time, she would be dead by now.
"Your life is mine, so I'm the only one allowed to kill you."
Krishan's words made Jimmy angry and hateful, but there was nothing he could do about it.
At least he's alive.
"If this Japanese Soldier kills all those important people, then you can forget about that manual."
Jimmi took a deep breath. He knew Krishan's weakness, and this was the only thing he could use to make Krishan work for him.
As expected, Krishan immediately narrowed his eyes when he heard this.