Chapter 830 (2/2)

”Where's Lu Ping?” Wei Ping asked directly without a word.

”National Defense Association.” There's no need to hide anything here, Qin Chuan said truthfully.

”What the hell does he want to do?” Wei Ping.

”Save people.” Qin Chuan said.

”Is that the key criminal you arrested from xiafeng district more than two months ago?” Wei Ping.

”Yes.” Qin Chuan nodded.

”Just for such a person?” Wei Pingyi doesn't believe it.

”What does Lord Wei think?” Qinchuan road.

Yes, it's just a person and an enemy of a country. Qin Chuan doesn't believe it. Even if it is a master with five souls, no one is so straightforward.

At the beginning, Yan Qiuci brought back to Xifan from xiafeng mountain. He just split the mountain and established his power. He never put the knife to anyone's neck. It was enough for him to make such a statement. The Xuanjun Empire received his signal and immediately ended the wanted for Xifan in ambiguity.

Such means of action are mature and correct in the eyes of Qinchuan and Weiping. They are strong practitioners, but in the whirlpool of power, they all understand that using force to solve problems is the worst, the most laborious and thankless, and finally suffer endless trouble.

But Lu Ping did just that. He didn't even say hello. He went straight into Xuanjun city and killed all the way. Now we are willing to talk. Can the Wei family with a dead son promise? Can the countless forces behind those people killed all the way agree? Can the Qin family agree to the death of so many brothers of the hospital supervisory committee?

No.

Pushed to this point, even if they want, they can't. Human life may not be precious in their eyes, but dignity is something that their superiors can't be touched anyway. What Lu Ping is stepping on is their dignity, only for one person.

”That man was brought back by your hospital supervisory committee.” Wei Ping put down such a sentence and left.

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I took my family out to play for a few days. The strange and unlucky experience of these days can't be described at the end of a chapter. It's almost possible to write a short story.. Sad