Chapter 1192 The Rules of How the World Works

Some things are best left vague, and this is what we often call a sense of boundaries.

There should be a sense of boundaries between men and women, and between good brothers. The boundary between light and darkness is even more obvious, and no one will touch anyone easily.

This is the rule by which the world operates, and no one can control it.

Everyone knows the dark web is evil, but why does it persist? Is it because we can't eliminate it, or because we're afraid of it, or because we lack the power?

Of course not, this is the way the world works.

Where there is day, there is night. Light cannot redeem darkness, and darkness cannot cover up light.

White has its own way, and black has its own way. No matter how sunny the day is, the world will be handed over to darkness at night. The two are born together.

The underworld cannot be eliminated because it represents the world outside of justice.

"I follow the rules, because I have to follow them." Lei Zhen took a puff of his cigarette and said, "It's naturally formed, just like day and night, spring, summer, autumn and winter. To put it in a mysterious way, it's the Tao."

The parrot's eyes widened. It didn't expect that her husband could say such a thing: Dao?!

Where did you learn this from?

I understand. This is something I learned from the yin and yang of men and women...

"What's that look? This is called the theory of yin and yang. When we're together at night, we're yin and yang. Don't think that taking yin to replenish yang is evil. In fact, this is common sense."

"Haven't you heard that working together as a couple is less tiring? After a day of moving bricks, I come home, hug my wife, and study on the kang. The next day, I feel refreshed."

"It's the same with women. Put your hand on your chest and ask yourself, every time I pay my taxes, does your face become rosy and your skin become better?"

"This is the fusion of Yin and Yang, and the fusion of Yin and Yang. This is the way of humanity..."

After hearing Lei Zhen's words, the parrot felt relieved.

My husband is still the same husband, he hasn’t changed at all. It turns out that the understanding of Tao must be traced back to the origin.

"One?"

"I'm still injured."

"I didn't ask you to move last night. Hurry up, let's discuss yin and yang..."

It's only three minutes of seriousness.

If you say it wrong, it will only be serious for two minutes at most.

But no matter how unorthodox Lei Zhen is, the world he sees is right and the rules are right.

The boundary between white and black is the rules, and the rules are protection.

…

The launch of six Tomahawk cruise missiles shocked many people because it was too arrogant and completely disrupted order.

When they were then told not to react, many people immediately chose to remain silent.

Because this is the intention of the Warrior Base, the West is speculating, and the Plateau Continent does not dare to make any rash moves.

The myth is dead, but the Warrior Base is still there, and his apprentice is still there.

Speaker Florence is on vacation at home, enjoying family time with his wife and children.

He is quite satisfied with his current situation. Although it is almost impossible to take the next step, it is already good enough to be able to enjoy life in peace and stability.

All this is thanks to the death of Shenhua. If Shenhua hadn't died, I don't know what life would be like now.

Apart from anything else, it is certain that I will be in a state of panic.

"Ding-ling-ling..."

The phone rang and Florence answered it.

"explain……"

As he listened, his brows furrowed.

"The Orientals who rented our base in the Caribbean launched missiles at six bases at Warrior Base..."

Others might not think much about this news, but when he heard it, the figure of Lei Zhen immediately appeared in his mind: an Oriental who had never been involved in the military field, spent tens of billions to purchase large quantities of weapons and declared war on the Warriors Base!

There is no problem with a single message, but there is a problem when they are connected together.

Because Shenhua is an Oriental, and he founded the Warrior Base. Now another wave of Orientals is attacking the Warrior Base, and they have never been exposed to the field of military warfare before.

"Keep close watch. I'll be back soon."

After hanging up the phone, Florence immediately changed his clothes and ended his vacation.

"Florence, you've only had four days of vacation, and you want to go back now?" Mrs. Florence was very dissatisfied.

"Jenny, I have to go back, because..." Florence took a deep breath and whispered, "Do you think God will die?"

"Of course not. God exists with us," Mrs. Florence affirmed.

"That's right. Since gods can't die, how can myths disappear? Maybe he's back, so... I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I'll make it up to you."

Florence hurried back, his mind full of the scene of Lei Zhen being assassinated and the corpse lying in the coffin.

He could swear to God that he touched the corpse with his own hands and knew that the corpse was indeed dead. The corpse was buried in the Hunter School and someone was still guarding the grave.

The myth is alive again?

He didn't know either, but reason told him that the myth was indeed dead!

…

Galle Sea Base.

The six Tomahawk cruise missiles hit the target accurately, which not only made Lu Xiaoqi excited, but also encouraged everyone in the Pure Land Organization.

Is it that simple?

Yes, it’s that simple!

Launch missiles and blow everything up.

There was no close combat, only the command was given and the firing button was pressed gently.

"Brother Jiang, we've destroyed Lei Zhen's six mercenary bases. They had no power to resist. The explosion razed them to the ground in an instant..."

Happy things should be shared, especially this kind of victory.

To them now, Lei Zhen is nothing more than that.

Even if the missile flew over, we were powerless to resist.

So at this moment, Lu Xiaoqi was like opening the window of success, and found that once he stepped in, his previous fears were not worth mentioning.

"Good, very good!" Old Man Jiang on the phone exclaimed happily, "He has hot weapons, and we also have hot weapons. We will never be suppressed and beaten again."

"That's right, everyone is on the same level now, haha."

"By the way, Lei Zhen is on the Gold Coast of the Plateau Continent."

"clear!"

After hanging up the phone, Lu Xiaoqi clenched his fists, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

On the other side, Old Man Jiang also took a deep breath, took out his pipe, filled himself with a pack of cigarettes, and sat on the doorstep, puffing away.

He was also excited and needed to smoke a pack of cigarettes to calm down, and then wait patiently.

At the Galle Sea base, four Tomahawk cruise missiles were ready and launched at the command, aiming directly at the Gold Coast of the plateau continent.

"Four isn't enough, refill immediately!"

"I want to wipe the Gold Coast off the map in one go, and hurry up—"

At this time, General Lu was in high spirits and personally directed the missile filling and secondary launch.

The people below were also very motivated. It seemed that they had seen Lei Zhen being blown to pieces, and they also wanted to avenge the blood feud caused by the explosion of their ancestral graves.

"Hurry up and launch all the remaining missiles in one go!"

"Victory is at hand, no one can stop our battle axe!"

“…”

The four Tomahawks launched first were on a cruise flight. They rose high when they encountered mountains and flew flat when they encountered water. They passed over mountains and forests, crossed the sea, and finally flew to the sea area where the Gold Coast is located.