At this mont.
Lin Fan looked at the situation before him, frowning slightly.
The bound Yao Xue.
The cowering survivors.
The ard survivors holding firearms.
"Your actions have already violated the law and constitute a serious cri," he said.
Lin Fan knew the world was large and dark things unseen by him might be happening in so corner. He was powerless against those but would bravely stand up to stop any wrongdoing he encountered.
"Huh?" Sun Xiang dug at his ear, looking incredulously at his companions, "Bro, we’ve got an idiot here."
Lin Fan shook his head, truly regretful of their behavior. He knew that this group thought that with the apocalypse here and the world in chaos, morality and law were nonexistent. They felt unrestrained to unleash their most primal instincts and indulge in whatever they wished, without a care.
Lin Fan continued, "True, the apocalypse is upon us, but many people are moving towards hope. They know that the current difficulties won’t last forever and always maintain hope for the future. I hope you can put down your weapons, it’s the best choice for you."
He could see the intent to kill in their eyes—evidence that they had done sothing terrible and broken down the last line of defense in their hearts.
With that final baseline collapsing, countless negative emotions burst forth. In that mont, they ceased to be moral beings, becoming instead walking beasts.
In their eyes.
Life was no longer sacred or precious.
If they so desired, they could do anything.
If the elders who had fought so hard to protect the populace could see their descendants turn out like this, they would be heartbroken.
Tang Li looked at his daughter as if asking who the young man was.
Tang Jiayu caught her father’s questioning glance and shook her head; she was just as baffled. She had hoped to see a flicker of anxiety or fear on Lin Fan’s face, but unfortunately... she didn’t detect any such emotions.
"Damn, look at this guy, can you believe what he’s saying? I’m feeling dizzy, it’s not like we’ve encountered a lunatic, right?"
"Look at how earnest he is, acting like he’s so kind of justice warrior."
"And that sword on his back, it looks like Frostmourne or sothing, oh dear, I’m so scared, are you going to draw the sword and cut your own dad down?"
"Hahaha..."
Sun Xiang clutched his stomach, laughing unrestrainedly. And as he laughed, he suddenly raised his gun, aiming at Lin Fan’s head, his face darkening, "Do you believe I can blow your brains out with one shot?"
He had never imagined he could be so domineering one day.
Wielding a gun, viciously threatening soone else, he so wished to see the other person fall apart in fear, begging on their knees—it was a day he never thought would co so quickly.
The surrounding ard survivors laughed, laughing at the stranger who didn’t know whether he was alive or dead.
Lin Fan sighed inwardly.
He couldn’t just stand by and watch the current situation unfold.
The other party had firearms.
Kidnapping, persecution.
They were engaging in dangerous acts.
He hoped he could reason with them, helping them to understand their mistakes. Now it seed they wouldn’t understand.
Li Liang approached Lin Fan, pushing down the gun in Sun Xiang’s hand, sizing him up and observing closely.
"Who are you?"
For Li Liang, this man who had suddenly appeared was soone to take seriously. To confront them so boldly, there were only two possibilities.
Either stupid.
Or holding a trump card.
He believed in the latter, as the foolish ones had already perished in the apocalypse.
Lin Fan said, "My na is Lin Fan, security guard for Sunshine District. I work part-ti in many roles. He is Zhou Ting. You’ve taken his girlfriend, and I’m helping him find her. I hope you can realize your mistake and not go further down a lawless path."
"I know you an to harm , but I hope you can remain rational. Otherwise, I will defend myself."
He truly hoped this group could recognize their errors.
The apocalypse had indeed arrived, and the number of evil people was increasing, with morality and law no longer holding sway, they truly let themselves completely loose.
The law is the minimum standard of morality.
If we cannot even uphold that minimum standard, it would be truly terrifying.
Li Liang looked at him indifferently for a few seconds, then whispered sothing in Sun Xiang’s ear, "Take him out."
He was mistaken.
The other wasn’t holding any trump card but was truly foolish.
He turned away from Lin Fan, indifferent to the life or death of soone unimportant. His target was Tang Li.
Bang!
The gunshot rang out.
A smile played on Li Liang’s lips.
It served as killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, hoping they would understand that they were capable of murder.
At this mont.
Everyone looking towards Lin Fan widened their eyes, not shocked by Lin Fan’s tragic death but by the sight of Lin Fan, who should have been killed by a shot, casually lifting his hand, pinching a bullet between two fingers.
Sun Xiang’s eyes bulged, dumbfounded and in disbelief.
He was so close to the target.
The shot would have surely blown the man’s head apart.
But now... what in God’s na was happening?
"Tang the Tycoon, don’t look at with such shock. How about we continue our chat? Having a conversation with a tycoon is sothing many people can’t ask for," said Li Liang, attributing Tang Li’s stunned expression to witnessing a murder, shocked into silence.
He scorned inwardly.
What tycoon or not?
In the end, they were the sa as ordinary people.
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