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Chapter 465

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In Machi's view, Law and the O 'Hara Museum are nodding acquaintances, or even have no intersection, so she doesn't understand why Law stood in front of the O' Hara Museum.

Instead of explaining to her, Law said the number of people who died tonight.

"What do you mean?" Machi was puzzled.

"The people who died in your hands tonight." Law said.

In the wilderness on the outskirts of the city, Machi stood on a slope and heard Law mention the number of people who died tonight.

Different standpoints, the values of things will be different.

"That's why you stopped it?" Machi looked at the weeds in the distance that were pressed by the wind and her eyebrows were slightly twisted.

Listening to Machi's emotionless tone, Law couldn't help but be silent, and then he thought of the scene where Woking finally uprooted the trees and shot down the helicopter.

After a while, Law converged his complicated mood and asked, "What do you think?"

"Aren't those people strangers to you?"

Machi found it hard to accept this reason. She felt that compared with the O 'Hara Museum, Law had a better relationship with them and should stand on their side.

Because values and thinking were cultivated in the environment of Meteor Street, Machi found it difficult to accept at the moment and was confused by Law's behavior.

"Do you think it's right or wrong for me to stop you?" Law's tone was calm.

Machi heard this, but she couldn't say anything.

She didn't want to say that Law did something wrong, nor did she want to say that Law did something right.

Seeing the silence on the other end of the phone, Law sighed softly, and the little uncomfortable mood in his heart showed signs of fermentation.

He murmured: "I just don't like you to kill innocent people, understand? There are many ways to get what you want, and you used the worst one. That's why I stopped you. "

The reason why Law would stop the exploration team was not this at all. The final decision was also the result of many factors.

However, Law did not explain the real reason to Ma Qi. Instead, he went along with what Ma Qi said and exaggerated his answer. It was all because he was uncomfortable with Machi's attitude of indifference to the lives of those people.

"I understand," Machi replied in a low voice.

Just from the voice, Law could hear that Machi's mood had become low, but he didn't want to compromise on this topic.

"If I asked you and Woking to leave the exploration team now, what would you do?"

"I …"

Machi thought of the intelligence summary made by the people in the regiment tonight against Law, and the hostility that most people either showed or hid in their hearts.

She had no reason to withdraw from the exploration team, and she didn't want to see Luo and the exploration team argue again. She also didn't want the exploration team to become enemies with Luo. As long as she, Woking, and Nobunaga worked hard to mediate, they would definitely be able to resolve the conflict.

Therefore …

"I won't quit."

Machi answered.

This answer was expected by Law. It was not surprising at all. He was silent for a while and said, "It's late. You should rest."

Machi still wanted to say something, but in the end, he could only utter a single word before the call was cut off.

Law put away his mobile phone and looked at the ceiling quietly.

The 6258 on the cover of the Hand of God book represented the number of people saved, and the 2463 on the back of the book represented the number of people killed.

In other words, a total of 2463 people's deaths were directly and indirectly related to Law.

In fact, more than a thousand people died in Law's hands. Even if Law didn't think of himself as a messenger of justice, he felt from the bottom of his heart that it was right to kill those people. In other words, they deserved to be killed.

Even the Black Page deal with Black Cat was to let him kill the vicious people in prison, and the Phantom Squadron killed people to satisfy their own interests and desires.

Even if Machi called, Law didn't think he had done anything wrong. Moreover, the second condition he put forward today was for the good of the Kuluta Clan and the Phantom Squadron.

In any case, as long as they don't provoke him …

Law thought silently.

If people don't offend him, then he will not be a criminal.

If the Phantom Squadron came to him for revenge in the future, then don't blame him for being rude.

The next day, there were no corpses in the garden. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't even find traces of blood flowing. Even the wreckage of the helicopter was gone.

Law walked around the garden and saw many staff in uniforms filling the big holes, many of which were punched by Woking.

"Although I want to leave everything to Sa Ling, even if I have to leave, I have to take the music score with me."

Law walked on the road in the garden, touching his chin, thinking about how to get the music score of the Dark Sonata from Kloba.

Last night, he helped Kloba persuade the Phantom Squadron to leave and received three treasures as a reward. If he wanted the music score, he would buy it, as long as Kloba was willing to sell it.

In other words, the three treasures could only be identified after leaving the O 'Hara Museum, and they couldn't be sold in the Lorraine Museum. They could only be sold on the black market.

One of them was one of the seven beauties, so it shouldn't be difficult to sell it at a high price. Coupled with the 500 million income from selling Kloba's bone pen and the last words, he didn't have to worry about money in the short term.

"Luo Xian, the master wants to see you."

An old man in a steward's uniform came over.

"Lead the way." Law nodded.

"Please come with me."

The old man bowed respectfully and walked in the direction of the palace building.

Under the guidance of the old man, Law came to a room and saw the old man push the door open. In the room, Kloba and Sa Ling were sitting at the same table.

Law walked in and immediately smelled the fresh fragrance of tea in the air.

"Luo Xian, please sit down."

Kloba saw Law and immediately got up. The way he treated his guests was different from yesterday.

Law pulled out a chair and sat down, while looking at Sa Ling. The latter was quite surprised and didn't seem to know that Kloba invited Law.

Seeing Sa Ling's reaction, Law was a little puzzled. He saw that Sa Ling and Kloba were both there. He thought they were talking about cooperation, and then there were some things that needed his decision, so he was called over.

"I didn't expect the person who founded the Luo Ling Museum to be so young." Kloba first ordered his men to prepare tea, then looked at Law with a look of emotion.

He had dealings with both the black and white sides, and he knew that some people were very good at disguising themselves, and there were also skin masks with a high degree of realism, so it was not too strange to know that Law was wearing a skin mask last night. He was only surprised by Law's young age and strength.

He knew many professional hunters, so he had the means to recruit many hunters as guards, but in the attack last night, this group of hunters didn't play a role at all, and the same was true of the bodyguards brought by the guests.

If it weren't for Law, he didn't know how heavy the loss last night would have been, but he still lost three treasures, but …

"No, I'm just a shopkeeper," said Law.

"You're too modest. That group of people last night was the famous Phantom Squadron in the black market, but you were able to defeat them all by yourself." Cloba laughed. He didn't look like he had suffered a heavy loss last night.

At this time, the servant put the cup with the fragrance of tea in front of Law.

Kloba pointed to the teacup and said seriously: "This is Earl Black Tea. The annual output is less than ten pounds. It took me a lot of effort to get a pound. Try it."

The annual output is only ten pounds of tea?

Law was amazed, he raised the teacup and took a sip. His eyes changed slightly, and he put down the teacup quietly.

"The tea is good, but it's ruined by superfluous things." Law looked at Kloba blankly. Something was added to the tea.

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