High-profile King

Duan Hui, before ‘converting’ to the sect of the Sons of Dawn, Xiacheng District, Xiangbei, regarded human life as grass and blood, one of the murderers, but at the same time possessed a calm thinking ability.

I always thought I was a lunatic who would take his life because he was stared on the road, but he was not a brainless fool who would kill for the sake of murder.

So once Zhang Jiao prompted him, he quickly understood the reason why Benjamin destroyed District 15, but he didn’t understand for a while. Since Zhang Jiao had predicted the possible revenge of the Archbishop of the Holy See, why he only saved himself and Zhao Bowen came out with two people.

It wasn't until he inadvertently caught the indifferent eyes of the Sect Master of the Son of Dawn looking towards District 15 that he finally realized it: "face is for face.

The suzerain knew that he could not counter Benjamin's revenge, so he chose to evade.

But this kind of evasion cannot be done openly, otherwise it means that the Pope of the Son of Dawn does not dare to confront the Cardinal of the Holy See.

That's why he only saved me and Zhao Bowen's two most important hands, no, it should be said that they were the most useful tools for running the church.

As for the other useless cardinals in the sect, hundreds of court members, cadres of the industrial administration, hundreds of thousands of church workers, and millions of living creatures in the 15 districts, they all have no face as the lord. It's important.

I see people as grass, livestock, and ants, but he sees people as numbers.

Pulling weeds, slaughtering sheep, and killing insects always takes a bit of effort, but no matter how big a number flashes in my mind, it is just a thought.

Ha, it turns out that I am not only a fool or a madman, but they are the real madman! "

Whether it was Benjamin, who directly obliterated millions of creatures for a little obsession of faith in his heart, or Zhang Jiao who silently allowed the destruction of District 15 for a bit of his own face, it subverted the boundary between good and evil in the eyes of Duan Hui, the villain.

An unspeakable feeling hit his heart, causing him to groan involuntarily and spit out a word he had never said before, "Fear."

"I'm afraid, let's go eat." Zhang Jiao smiled slightly when he heard the words: "You and Cardinal Zhao probably never thought that this Archbishop Benjamin would be a mythical power.

Who is not afraid.

Fortunately, after playing with this big one, he will definitely go back to the Vatican right away, after all, mythical figures are taboo when they take action.

It's okay to make trouble, but if you don't leave, you're provoking the powerhouses of our Eastern Continent. "

Turn around and stroll down the roof, disappearing into the last afterglow of the sunset.

At the same time, tens of thousands of miles away, near the living area of ​​Niuti Port in Kashgar City, Yiyuan, the shipwreck rescue team’s administrative building captain’s office, Zhang Jiao’s body of Yuqing is signing the last copy accumulated during the absence of the rescue team leader file.

The shipwreck rescue brigade in Niuti Port is under the Port Autonomy Committee. Although it is a registered civil organization, its structure is similar to a public agency.

The team leader is concurrently served by a member of the ‘Autonomous Committee’.

The deputy captains below the captain, the cadres of various departments and detachments, and team members are all full-time personnel, recruited by the ‘secretary office’ of the standing organization under the Oxtiport Autonomous Committee.

So if the captain wants to be in charge of things, he can have the power alone. If he doesn't want to be in charge of things, he can be a decoration or a mascot.

The latter kind of irresponsible practice can often do a better job.

After all, becoming a member of the Niuti Port Autonomous Committee is based on financial strength, power, and perhaps some ability and luck, but it has absolutely nothing to do with a dime in rescue at sea.

Choosing one of them to manage the shipwreck rescue team is entirely for the layman to manage the experts. It is probably better for the laymen to delegate the power to the experts.

Otherwise, in all likelihood, like the previous executive committee captain, most of the shipwreck rescue team’s rescue vessels and a quarter of the rescuers will be buried into the sea, and they will also end in a sad resignation.

At this time, the middle-aged secretary Xu Zhijie, who was standing across from Zhang Jiao's desk, was very afraid that the young and energetic new captain in front of him would repeat the mistakes of his predecessor, and that the job he had finally survived would not be guaranteed.

I was panicking, and suddenly heard Zhang Jiao close the folder with a ‘pop’, and said slowly: "Finally the signing is finished.

According to the document, our shipwreck rescue team used to have 6 detachments. Now the remaining ships are fully equipped and only enough to equip 2 and a half detachments.

The funds allocated by the committee this time are not enough for reconstruction.

Is it a dream to pay for the pension owed, repair the broken ship, and make up for the new ship with the remaining money?

By the way, there are still personnel gaps. Secretary Xu, one detachment leader was killed in the shipwreck last time, right? You can call the remaining five detachment leaders for me. "

Xu Zhijie, an old oilman who has done administrative work for more than 10 years, will never show the slightest negligence just because his boss is young. He chose Zhang Jiao's most prominent position and replied respectfully: "Yes, executive committee member. "

After gathering the signed documents on the desk, he turned his arm around and left the office. A few minutes later, he led the five surviving captains of the shipwreck rescue team to Zhang Jiao.

The young of these 5 people looked like they were in their early 30s, while the older ones were close to 50.

Although they are tall and short, they all look sturdy to the upper body, steady on the bottom plate, and scaryly dark skin.

After seeing Zhang Jiao, their attitudes were slightly different, but they had all the politeness on the surface. They all bowed together and said, "Good Captain (Executive Committee)."

Zhang Jiao smiled and nodded and said, "Everyone has worked hard.

It's time to get off work for a working day. I'm sorry to call you in.

This is the case. I just summarized the loss of our team from the last shipwreck. I feel that I want to use the special funds approved by the committee to complete the reconstruction. It is simply a fantasy.

Distribution of pensions, disability subsidies, UU reading www. After uukanshu.com repairs the broken ship, it can only fill up 3 detachments, so it can only be downsized. "

The voice fell to the ground, and one of the detachment captains looked at the tallest man in his 40s and couldn't help but yelled: "I'm not convinced. The detachment I commanded was the most desperate in the shipwreck last time, so it suffered the most.

Why do the most desperate suffer the most! "

A detachment leader next to him also showed his righteous indignation, but he resisted and did not protest.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiao showed a stunned expression of error, and looked at the big man with a shrug and said, "I'm sorry, what's the loss, I'm sorry, I'm not right with you detachment captains, what is your name?"

"My name is An Ganchao." The big man clenched his fist and said: "The last time the shipwreck was too hard, the rescue ships were all sunk, and he was killed by climbing on someone else's ship.

If you want to draw down, of course, we will shrink our detachment. I am not convinced! "

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