Chapter 825 Reflection

The memory after that was vague. Xiangshan could not remember how he spent the afternoon.

It was as if he had lost consciousness.

When he came to his senses, it was already night.

Xiangshan was in a tent in the peacekeeping army camp. It was not a refugee camp near the peacekeeping army, but inside the peacekeeping army camp.

It seemed that Lao Di had some connections, and the peacekeeping army received a notice from the country to let Xiangshan and other irrelevant people enter the camp.

Oh, strictly speaking, they were not irrelevant people. Soldiers have a high rate of disability and are also a very powerful group. Superman Enterprise has cooperation projects with the armies of many countries to promote standardization. As long as Xiangshan wants, he can get the title of "military advisor" in many countries.

Even most of the military leaders understand that, except for the right to use unconventional weapons, most of the "military secrets" are not as important as what Xiangshan has in his hands.

—— Ridiculous...

Xiangshan thought so.

—— Rules... Rules are like this...

—— We just pretend that the rules are still there. But as long as a person's cards are strong enough, the rules will take the initiative to serve it...

The peacekeeping force has always been very disciplined, so when Kanhara got into trouble, they could not disperse the refugees to the scene as quickly as possible.

But now, if there are "rebel forces" trying to attack this camp again, then this peacekeeping force can directly fight back with the highest standard of firepower.

Because he is here.

Maybe those people outside will bring out some polite words to explain that these actions are completely legal.

But from Xiangshan's point of view, he has never thought about these problems, and the "legal and compliant" path automatically appears at his feet.

It's really amazing.

And those security personnel he hired. They can really "kill anyone approaching with unknown intentions."

What the peacekeeping force can't do, they can do.

If Kanhara had hired such a group of people before, he might not have died.

"It turns out that this kind of service is quite expensive..." Xiangshan muttered to himself.

This level of expenditure does not require his personal consent at all. His help has been contacted.

But what about Kanhara...

More than a decade ago, Kanhara complained that the research funding in this field was very limited.

More than a decade later, he still didn't have the extra funding to set up this show.

Perhaps Kanhara also had his considerations. He wanted to record the local language by communicating with the locals. With so many soldiers with live ammunition, he might not be able to communicate well with some people.

But...

-What's the point...

-Are those languages ​​that are about to become extinct...more important than human life...

Now, Xiangshan is holding his mobile phone.

With a little effort, he found the information of several local "security companies". Someone will do everything for him. He only needs to submit an order on the website of those companies, and he can...

Speak for justice?

Maintain the rule of "killing for life"?

Just move your fingers.

He has even taken the last step.

The sun has set, and darkness is covering the land. I don't know if it's an illusion, but Xiangshan's nose is still entangled with the stench.

If the person who killed Kanhara doesn't die this time, then maybe he won't have to pay any price. This country cannot make all those who participated in the killing pay the price - if every murderer is judged fairly, it will set off a new round of massacres.

However, when I think that the person who killed Kanhara may live a long time later... maybe four hundred years later... maybe infinity later...

Thinking that the few little ghosts on that day will say leisurely in four hundred years, "We fell into hell back then", "I regret it"...

Xiangshan's heart seemed to lose balance.

Move your fingers, and this resentment will subside.

How great...

How great...

Xiangshan's thumb trembled.

"Rules" are really not that scary. Maybe the road will be more difficult in the future. But at least at this stage, this kind of thing cannot bring a fatal blow to Xiangshan.

Xiangshan's thumb trembled, as if there were a few corpses hanging on it.

Just a few people.

Xiangshan suddenly closed his eyes and smashed his mobile phone to the ground.

He growled to himself: "What's the point?"

As a former UN official and a serious D1 leader, Xiangshan has also received some training. Jing Hongtu also told him some things to pay attention to when doing things and speaking in a simple way, and explained to him the position of the United Nations.

Ah, yes, he never doubted these things in the past. "National self-determination" is a weapon forged by the wave of colonial liberation in the last century. "Denial of the right to self-determination or separation is necessarily support for the privileges of the ruling nation in practice." "As long as the proletariat of any nation slightly supports the privileges of the bourgeoisie of "its own" nation, it will inevitably cause the proletariat of another nation to distrust it, weaken the class unity among the workers of all nations, and split the workers to please the bourgeoisie." He also learned about the "Declaration on the Granting of Independence to Colonial Countries and Peoples" and the "Declaration on Principles of International Law".

He never doubted what Jing Hongtu told him.

But...

The mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood have powerfully defeated him.

If the concept of "nation" can be fabricated at will, then why do we think that humans can "self-determine" as a "nation"?

For some groups, are they really worthy?

Worthy?

But... but, if we don't admit this, then what reason should humans have to criticize what the imperialists of the "civilized country" have done to the "barbaric country"?

Why does Xiangshan decide the life and death of a group of foreigners?

What qualifications does Xiangshan have to do this?

Because he has power and strength. He has capital.

Except that he does not represent a country, what is the difference between him and the imperialists?

Two different "justices" and two different "justices" fought fiercely in Xiangshan's brain.

Xiangshan sat on the ground as if he was exhausted.

At this moment, the helmsman of Superman Enterprise finally realized one thing.

He is actually not much different from the people of this country. As long as certain conditions are met, he may also regard "killing certain specific people" as "justice" like the people of this country.

I don't want to admit it at all.

A disgusting conclusion.

But...

We are all human. This is what people are like.

Xiangshan crushed his phone.

Then, the memory stopped here.

Xiangshan, who was customized as "Heart of Chrome", looked at Xiangshan who represented "Fanatical": "Then Jiu... do you have another part of the memory of this day? What did Yawgmoth think of on this day?"

I was dragged to do nucleic acid, so I updated late, sorry