The people of the Supernatural Organization immediately became alert and got into a fighting stance.
But West waved his hand, gesturing for them to relax.
He didn't think that the Belvos were here to find trouble.
Finding trouble depended on who they were.
They could face the military head-on because the military couldn't do anything to them.
But if they went head to head with the Supernatural Organization, they would be massacred.
This group of people were not good people.
"Go and ask them what they want," Chen Zhao said to West.
West walked up. "What's the matter?"
"Sir, we want to talk to your president," a Belvos in human form said.
He clearly didn't want the Supernatural Organization to misunderstand.
Because they knew very well how powerful the Supernatural Organization was.
Plus, they didn't have any actual conflicts with the organization.
"You can tell me directly," West said. "If it's a small matter, I can make the decision. If I can't make the decision, I'll pass it on to the president." West's answer was very cunning. His words were useless.
The representative of the Belvos wanted to talk to Chen Zhao more.
But now, they didn't have the initiative.
"We, the Belvos, have been living here for hundreds of years," the representative of the Belvos said straightforwardly. "We have never stirred up trouble. I hope we can return to our homeland, and we hope to receive the protection of the Supernatural Organization. We are powerless against Kunka."
Most of the Belvos had transformed into humans and lived in a small town at the foot of Mount Tota. They relied on skiing tourists to make a living.
If Kunka's followers hadn't caused trouble, they'd still be living like normal people.
So, to be honest, they were actually the most innocent.
Although West sympathized with them, he could not make the decision on this matter.
Even the Supernatural Organization couldn't help.
It depended on the military's attitude.
"Wait a moment. I'll discuss it with the president."
West turned back to Chen Zhao and told him the Belvos' request.
"Should we care about them?" Chen Zhao asked.
The Belvos didn't have any relationship with the Supernatural Organization.
So, Chen Zhao considered the problem more from the perspective of benefits.
The Belvos looked pitiful and homeless.
But that wasn't the case. They wanted their own territory and a way to survive.
If they wanted, they could leave and truly integrate into human society.
There was no such thing as not being able to survive after leaving this place.
However, staying here meant that they had to face two problems.
One was the conflict between the military, and the other was their archenemy, Kunka.
West had a way to deal with the military.
After all, it wasn't difficult for West to explain the situation.
As for Kunka, with the strength of the Belvos, it was impossible for them to compete with him.
This was also the biggest problem they faced.
They had hoped that Kunka would be destroyed.
But now that Kunka wasn't dead, their hopes were dashed.
They didn't care if Chen Zhao really couldn't kill Kunka or if Kunka had escaped on purpose.
It was meaningless to pursue this. They couldn't find out if Chen Zhao had done it on purpose either.
What they needed now was protection, the protection of the Supernatural Organization.
"President, keeping them is good for us," West answered simply. "Yes," Chen Zhao said.
"Do you have a way to get the military to stop the attacks?"
"That old b * stard Leon can do it. We helped him this time, so he has to return the favor," West said. "It's just that Kunka has some trouble."
"We'll stay here for a night," Chen Zhao said. "I'll talk to Kunka myself. I think she'll give in."
"President, the Tota Snow Mountains stretch for more than six hundred kilometers and cover an area of nearly fifty thousand square kilometers. Are you sure you can find Kunka?"
"In my eyes, she's much brighter than a third wheel."
Hearing this, West didn't say anything else. Instead, he started talking to the Belvos.
What was the point of working with the Belvos?
It was to make them a time bomb.
If the Supernatural Organization and the government fell out one day, the bomb would explode.
Kunka was a bandit. As long as the military or government couldn't destroy Kunka, they had to consider the Supernatural Organization's attitude.
In ancient times, why did so many generals support bandits and say that they were rebellious? Most of them had no choice.
It was just to ensure that they wouldn't be killed.
At the same time, it was to get "food." As long as Kunka existed, the Anti-Terrorism Security Department would have to keep providing funds.
Of course, Chen Zhao had at least some professional ethics.
At least he didn't create his own bandits.
If Pamela led the evil spirit group and took over the mountain, the Anti-Terrorism Security Department would be dumbfounded.
Although the Supernatural Organization didn't get involved in politics now, they were already close to the government.
So, both Chen Zhao and West had to consider the future of the Supernatural Organization.
The Supernatural Organization wasn't a private organization, so they would definitely have connections with the government.
So, under the premise of keeping their moral bottom line, it was necessary to raise the Supernatural Organization's importance.
Manshariken could guess Chen Zhao's and the Supernatural Organization's intentions.
But now, his weakness was in Chen Zhao's hands.
The Tota Snow Mountains incident had gone out of control because of his carelessness and arrogance.
If he'd accepted the Supernatural Organization's suggestion and let them take over, this wouldn't have happened. Kunka wouldn't have broken the seal either.
…
At night, Chen Zhao, West, and the representative of the Belvos entered the depths of the snow mountains.
It didn't take much effort for the three to find Kunka.
Kunka was hiding in the Great Snow Mountain, together with her followers.
With a big radar like Chen Zhao here, it was meaningless for Kunka to hide anywhere.
Kunka didn't expect to clash with Chen Zhao again so soon.
Kunka and her followers stood before the three, wary and confused.
"I can't even recognize you after you put on your clothes."
Chen Zhao's words almost made Kunka's nose go crooked. Her followers were even more furious.
Kunka was their faith. How could they tolerate Chen Zhao's insults?
"President, we're here to negotiate," West reminded in a low voice. "We're not here to make enemies."
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