I am the former civilized hero.

Himiko became a little confused, as if she had no place to vent her sense of justice and hatred. She murmured and shook her head: "I don't know."

She is not an ordinary person, but she is still a long way from fighting against an organization she once believed in. For a soldier, it is difficult to distinguish who is the enemy and who is the friend.

"So I'll do it for you, nosy Ryan. It's almost becoming my nickname." Ryan laughed at himself.

"Senior Brother, you have this nickname?" Hua, who was grilling pork belly, was stunned.

"Yes, but they don't quite understand. I never do anything idle."

"Then what do you do?"

"Accumulate necessary conditions one by one, pointing to the final destination."

Not to mention Hua, even Himiko seemed to understand, and only roughly knew that Ryan didn't mind his own business and every action was related to his interests.

Maybe those people are also a threat to him?

After figuring this out, she felt more relaxed and shook the beer can in her hand: "But this time is different from before. I might end up being a traitor."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Ryan smile softly, cross his hands and rest his chin.

"It's the same except you have to use your brain more."

......

In the end, Himiko was half drunk and ate eight plates of pork belly before being sent home by Hua.

Ryan went straight back and took a comfortable nap until the evening. He was awakened by the sound of cooking and slowly sat up.

As he said, this is not meddling in other people's business. Just because Himiko can't do it doesn't mean he is powerless. After realizing that the Fourth Herrscher is related to the Faith Faction, he decided to take action in advance and dig out this cancer.

He doesn't care about power, balance, and different routes, but he cannot tolerate people helping the tyrant, no matter what these people think.

"They must die. Only when they die can I feel at ease." Ryan slowly put on his glasses. The difficulty was not in killing, but how to separate them from the entire Fire Moth and minimize the losses.

It sounds good to kill someone by mistake rather than let them go, but the price is too high. At least most of the members of the Fire Moth are enemies of Honkai.

"Let's start with Neon. Let me see who the believers are."

Ryan got up, put on his coat, opened the door and saw Hua was already making dinner. His face turned red.

"Sorry, I overslept. I agreed to do it tonight."

"It's okay, it's a rare opportunity for you to take a break. I'm not busy lately." Hua put the fried bitter melon and pork slices on the table. She was still wearing a military uniform and a ponytail, looking very heroic, which made Ryan take a few more glances.

"Senior brother?"

"Oh, I suddenly find that you are becoming more and more reliable."

The girl was stunned for a moment, then her eyes turned into crescents. She happily served Ryan a bowl of soup and slid the file bag on the table over to him.

"The captain asked me to bring this to you."

It seems that Himiko still chooses to believe me.

Ryan was not surprised. After all, they were old friends. Since Himiko offered to help, he had no choice.

He simply opened the document, flipped through it, and lightly tapped two photos with his fingers.

The two men are 70% similar, with short black hair, three-dimensional and tough facial features, and goatees. They are about 40 or 50 years old. Even if you only look at the photos, you can feel an aura of majesty without anger, an aura that belongs to a superior.

Takeuchi, director of the Administrative Affairs Bureau, and Koche, chairman of the consortium.

These two brothers are the real kings of Neon.

Chapter 202: You like being a peeping Tom, don’t you?

The concept of a civilized human country is vague, and the Fire Moth has only been established for a few decades, and it has been doing things secretly for most of that time.

Wealth, personnel and equipment cannot appear out of thin air; just like various military bases, they have to be built and maintained.

These things all originated from various countries, or more precisely, from large families and chaebols. In order to reward them for their investment, the Fire Moth divided the power among the sixty-four members of parliament. Even the chairman was just an elected person in charge.

This is understandable. 'Saving humanity' is a business. In order to ensure their own safety, all members of parliament are anonymous, but there is one principle that will not change.

"Ordinary people cannot become members of parliament, and power will never be transferred to the middle and lower classes."

Ryan recalled the history and was sure that these two people must be Senator Chaser.

No wonder he became a local tyrant. After the third collapse, the Fire Moth expanded rapidly, quickly replacing the previous order and stepping out from behind the scenes to the front.

The world is in such a mess now that we can’t even check the household registration, let alone democracy. The management bureau and branches have replaced the government functions. The collapse is still going on, and this business would have made back its investment long ago.

So did they do it? What was their purpose? Was it simply to preserve their strength?

Hua ate her rice in small sips, occasionally picking up some food for the thoughtful Ryan. She didn't understand all this, nor did she need to understand it. She just had to be obedient.

"According to the information Himiko found, let's not even mention the lieutenant's incident. These two people are definitely involved in the invasion of Honkai beasts."

"Why? This is their territory." Hua frowned immediately, his face full of disgust.

"It is precisely because it is their territory that they must keep it. Otherwise, they will become refugees. Even if their titles as MPs are not taken back, they will become bargaining chips in power struggles."

"So why?"

"It's a demonstration to show the commander-in-chief and the Fire Moth that they have the ability to decide the life and death of tens of millions of people. This heavy price is something the entire Fire Moth cannot afford."

Hua didn't understand the relationship between the two for a moment. He put down his chopsticks and thought for a long time before he said sternly: "They are taking Nihong as a hostage!"

"That's right, otherwise why would the headquarters invest in a place that they will retreat from sooner or later? This is a good thing and a bad thing." Ryan raised his head and looked at the halo of the chandelier, thinking that this was an opportunity for him as well.

That old Yinbi Zongkanzhang must be very frustrated. He should not be a member of the faith faction.

Up to now, he is still not sure which faction the brothers belong to, but now it seems that the risk of taking action has been much smaller, so he can take advantage of them a little.

"There are still clues about the Honkai invasion. The people related to Lieutenant Rose are either missing or killed. Even the messenger who ordered the fleet to explore the source of Honkai committed suicide. They are really clean."

Himiko couldn't proceed further when she found out this, and she didn't even know who gave the order. No wonder she felt desperate.

The Fourth Herrscher had become a thing of the past, and it was impossible for the Fire Moth to concentrate all its energy on investigating, and the timing was also extremely clever.

"Brother, what do you need me to do?" Hua suddenly sat up straight, looking ready to take action at any time.

Ryan wanted to laugh. Among all the people he knew, Hua was the only one who would follow him without hesitation, even if it meant making the world his enemy.

"You don't have to do anything. I have no intention of betraying the Fire Moth. That would only benefit Honkai, and I don't want to drag you down with it."

"But the identities of these two people..."

"It doesn't matter. I didn't plan to attack them directly. Even if I did, who can be sure that it was me?" Ryan stood up slowly and stretched his shoulders. "I'll leave the dishes to you. I'll go visit the neighbors."

Hua didn't know what this meant. He just nodded, and in the blink of an eye, Ryan in front of him disappeared, as if he had merged into the air. He couldn't help but blink.

Brother, he has become stronger again.

"Lieutenant, the target disappeared from the living room."

In the apartment building opposite, the agent next to the high-powered telescope quickly reported.

Because Ryan can control electromagnetic force, no matter how advanced the spy equipment is, it cannot get close and can only be observed from afar.

"Are you going back to your room?" A man with a sharp face and a wide-brimmed hat came to the window. Apart from his contact with Himiko, Ryan had been fine in the past few days.

"I don't know, but he just disappeared suddenly."

"Suddenly disappeared? Let me take a look." The sword-like man pushed his subordinates away and leaned forward to look through the telescope, only to see Hua who was cleaning up the dishes.

He was stunned for a moment, but he did not suspect that his subordinates were slacking off. He decisively ordered: "Report to the higher-ups, there is something wrong with the target."

The task of this group of people is to monitor, so they just need to follow orders and don't need to have too many self-thoughts.

There was no reply for a long while, and he turned his head away in annoyance.

“You didn’t hear….”

The voice stopped abruptly. The moonlight cast the shadow of Luo Xue on the floor. There was an extra person in the dim room. He was wearing glasses and sitting sideways on a chair, looking at himself expressionlessly.

Several agents stood around him as if petrified, staring at him blankly.

The air froze, leaving only the sound of heavy breathing. Daoxi Lian couldn't understand why he was exposed, and how the other party came into the house silently in an instant, as if he had turned into a living person.

"It is very impolite to pry into other people's privacy." Ryan broke the silence. His voice was gentle, like a kind teacher in the classroom.

No one answered, and even their eyes did not change, because they found their lapels were lifted, as if a soft and invisible hand had unfastened the buttons, taken out the documents from their pockets, and slowly handed them to the man.

Ryan casually flipped through the documents and looked up at the sharp-faced man: "Second Section of Intelligence Department, Lieutenant Whiteman, you guys really don't give up. Tell me, are you guys on leave too?"

"Sorry, Dr. Lane." The lieutenant licked his lips and showed an embarrassed expression: "Surveillance, no, protecting every important person. This is the responsibility and practice of the Intelligence Department, just like Miss Alicia every time she takes a vacation. .”

This makes sense. This is not the first time Ryan has been monitored, and monitoring him is a tough job for the entire intelligence department. This doctor is not as easy to talk to as Miss Alicia.

"Thanks for your hard work." Ryan smiled and nodded, returning the documents one by one. Just when the agents were relieved, he suddenly changed the subject:

"But I am more interested in what task the Administration Bureau has given you."

The sound was not loud, but it carried a mental shock. The agents changed color, and then at this moment, they realized that they had been exposed.

Some people retreated, some sharpened their guns, and Whiteman even jumped out of the window. It didn't matter even though it was the tenth floor. The glass was easily shattered by him, and the cold wind hit his face.

Then, invisible hands pushed him back out of the window.

Damn, what kind of ability is this?

His back hit the ground and he tumbled several times. He caught a glimpse of the horrifying scene out of the corner of his eye.

All his men were floating in the air, as if they were being strangled by the throat, and his legs were struggling desperately. Whiteman glanced at the back a few meters away, gritted his teeth and kicked his legs.

If you don't kill him, you will die. You must fight desperately to carve out a way to survive!

boom--

The charge created a blast of air that shattered the floor and furniture, allowing him to rush towards Ryan like an arrow, stabbing the other man's vest with the bayonet in his hand.

It only took a moment to cover several meters. At least Ryan did not turn around. When the bayonet was only a few inches away -

Ding.

The black "shield" blocked the vest, and its hardness was so high that the alloy bayonet broke in it. Whiteman's eyes widened suddenly.

What kind of ability is this? Didn't he say he uses lightning?

He was defeated inexplicably without even seeing a single lightning strike. When he was about to step back, he found his feet were tied up by something.

What the hell!

The black object spread from his feet upwards like a bandage, wrapping around his body, making it impossible for him to break free. Amidst fear, his entire body was wrapped tightly, like a black mummy.