Upon hearing this, the captain stood up immediately, but his expression was still slightly worried.
"Captain, do you think the Knights have the ability to eliminate all the warlords?"
"have!"
"Do you have the ability to rescue all those who have been deceived?"
"have!"
"But tell me, if we eliminate them all, will there be another wave of warlords?"
“It must be!”
"Yes. That's right. The ugliness in this world will always exist. It's not subject to our will."
"What do you mean, boss?"
"We will build a stronghold here in the future. We will ask the warlords for people little by little, and fight them if they don't give us. Later on, we will set rules for them, telling them what they can and cannot do. In short, it will be a long process." Pan Han said slowly.
"You want to eradicate the economic basis for their evil deeds from the root?"
"It may not work, but let's give it a try."
"Boss, why do I feel like you're acting a bit like a wildlife photographer?"
"How do you mean?"
“Just follow the animals, don’t bother them, and watch them kill each other.”
"I hope they can live and work in peace and contentment." Pan Han sighed inwardly.
People who have lived through the end of the world really cherish peace.
But these people insist on turning their world into a Shura field.
"You guys get back to work, I'm going to have a cigarette." Pan Han handed the rest of the work to the captain and ran to the rooftop to smoke.
Soon, pictures, videos, and messages were sent to more than 40 warlords in northern Myanmar.
A huge uproar is brewing.
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