Duan Hui, before "returning to" to the Son of Dawn, Xiangbei Xiacheng District regarded human life as bloody as a murderer, but at the same time, he also had a calm thinking ability.

I always think that I am a madman who will take his life because he is stared at me on the road, but I am not a brainless fool who kills people for the sake of killing people.

So once Zhang Jiao prompted, he quickly understood the reason why Benjamin destroyed District 15, but he didn't understand for a moment. Since Zhang Jiao had predicted the possible revenge of the Archbishop of the Dragon Crown of Heavenly Father, why did he only save himself and Zhao Bowen.

It was not until he accidentally caught a glimpse of the indifferent look of the Lord of the Son of Dawn who looked at District 15 that he finally realized and thought: "Face is for face.

The sect leader knew that he could not resist Benjamin's revenge, so he chose to avoid it.

But this kind of avoidance cannot be carried out openly, otherwise it means that the Pope of the Son of Dawn would not dare to confront the Cardinal of the Heavenly Father's Church.

That's why he only saved me and Zhao Bowen, the two most valued hands, no, they should be said to be the most useful tool for running the church.

As for other cardinals in the sect who are of little use, hundreds of thousands of members of the magistrates, officials of the Industrial Administration, hundreds of thousands of church workers, and millions of creatures in the 15th district, they are not as important as the face of the Sect Master.

I regard people as grass, livestock, and ants, but he regards people as numbers.

Pulling weeds, slaughtering sheep, and pressing dead insects always requires some effort, but no matter how big the number flashes in my heart, it is just a thought.

Ha, it turns out that I am not only not a fool or a lunatic. People like them are the real lunatics!”

Whether it is Benjamin who directly wiped out millions of creatures for the sake of his own obsession with faith, or Zhang Jiao who silently lets the destruction of Area 15 for his own face, he has subverted the boundary between good and evil in the eyes of the villain Duan Hui.

A feeling of indescribableness hit his heart, causing him to moan and spit out a word he had never said before, "I'm afraid."

"I'm afraid, let's go to have a meal." Zhang Jiao smiled slightly when he heard this, "You and Mr. Zhao probably didn't expect that Archbishop Benjamin was actually a mythical powerhouse.

Who wouldn't be afraid?

Fortunately, after playing this big game, he would definitely return to the Vatican immediately. After all, there are taboos in mythical characters' actions.

It’s okay to make a fuss, but you’re just provoking the strong men in our East Continent.”

Turn around and walk down the rooftop, disappearing into the last afterglow of the setting sun.

At the same time, in the Niuti Port in Yiyuan Kashgar City, tens of thousands of miles away, Zhang Jiao's Yuqing body was signing the last document accumulated during the absence of the rescue team leader.

The shipwreck rescue brigade at Niuti Port is affiliated to the Port Autonomous Committee. Although it is a registered civil organization, its structure is similar to that of a public agency.

The captain is also served by a member of the "Autonomous Committee".

The deputy captains below the captain, cadres of various departments and detachments, and members of the team are full-time staff, and are recruited from the "Secretary Office" of the executive body established by the Niuti Port Autonomous Committee.

So if the captain wants to manage the business, he can take over the power. If he doesn't want to manage the business, he will be a decoration. It doesn't matter if he doesn't want to manage the business.

The latter irresponsible approach can often do the work better.

After all, becoming a member of the Niuti Port Autonomous Committee is based on financial resources, power, and perhaps some ability and luck, but it has nothing to do with the 10 cents of rescue at sea.

Select one of them to manage the shipwreck rescue brigade. It is completely a layman who manages an expert. It is likely that it will be better for an outsider to delegate power and let the expert do his own.

Otherwise, like the leader of the executive committee, he would have ruined more than half of the rescue ships and one-quarter of the rescue personnel of the shipwreck rescue brigade into the sea, and he would have ended up in a sad way.

At this time, the middle-aged secretary Xu Zhijie, standing opposite Zhang Jiao's desk, was afraid that the new captain who looked young and energetic in front of him would repeat the mistakes of his ex, making the workplace he had finally left was in danger.

Just as he was worried, he suddenly heard Zhang Jiao close the folder with a "splash" and said slowly: "I'm finally finished signing the letter.

It is said that our shipwreck rescue team used to have 6 detachments, but now the remaining ships are only enough to be equipped with 2 and a half detachments.

The funds allocated by the committee this time are not enough to rebuild.

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

By the way, there is also a gap in personnel. Secretary Xu, one detachment leader died in the last shipwreck, right? Please call me the remaining five detachment leaders."

A veteran like Xu Zhijie who has been doing administrative work for more than 10 years will never show any neglect just because his boss is young. He chose the most prominent position on Zhang Jiao and replied respectfully: "Yes, executive committee member."

After collecting the signed documents on the desk, he turned around and left the office with his arms in his arms. After a few minutes, he led the five surviving captains of the shipwreck rescue brigade to Zhang Jiao.

Among these five people, the young ones looked in their early 30s, but the older ones were nearly 50.

Although his figure is tall and short, he looks strong on the upper body, steady on the lower plate, and his skin is scaryly dark.

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

Zhang Jiao smiled and nodded and said, "Thank you all for your hard work.

It's time to get off work for one day of work. I'm really sorry to call you here.

That's right. I just summarized the losses of our team from the last shipwreck. I feel that it is a fantasy to use the special funds approved by the committee to complete the reconstruction.

I will issue pensions and disability subsidies, and then repair the ship and then make up for three detachments, so I can only reduce the number of units.”

As he finished speaking, a man in his 40s and tallest among the captain couldn't help but shout: "I don't accept it. The detachment I commanded last shipwreck was the most desperate, so he suffered the biggest losses.

Why do you work hardest and suffer the most!”

A detachment leader next to him also showed righteous indignation, but he resisted the protest.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiao showed a shocked expression, looked at the man and shrugged, "What are you suffering? Sorry, I can't match the captains of the detachment. What's your name?"

"My name is An Ganchao." The man clenched his fists and said, "The last time the shipwreck was too hard, his rescue ships were sunk, and he climbed onto someone else's ship to save his life.
Chapter completed!