Dc Violence -Kun

"Is this your world? Bring me to the Middle East. Seeing this little girl die under the tracks of the tank, do you want me to remain indifferent? Let me be a cold-blooded machine to serve you?"

Diana sneered. She hugged the little girl tightly with her hands, pressed against her own embrace, and felt pity in her heart. In her arms, the little girl was terrified, scared, painful, and her thin body trembled.

This world... must not be in the hands of Pamu Luodi to let him destroy children, destroy happiness, and destroy everything that is good in this way.

"No, I just show you the difference between the country I rule and the outside world."

Badi calmly.

The first impression of a person is very important.

And Diana's first impression has been infiltrated into her thoughts by Batman and others in the brutal image of kun.

In addition, Diana became a prisoner of war of Bardi and was directly taken to the research institute for bloodletting research. She almost broke her stomach and wanted to slice it.

How is it possible to have a good impression?

Prisoners of war are not treated like this!

"Chaos, killing, violence?"

"Do you want to tell me that you can use your strength to suppress all chaos, killing, and violence with one hand?"

"Even if you are strong, you can't make me succumb!"

Diana stroked the little girl with the palm of her hand. The little girl's hair was knotted and stuck together. She felt sticky and uncomfortable.

Diana was sour in her heart, and she kept stroking the little girl with her delicate hands, giving her a sense of security.

My arms may not be big, but from the hands of a few humans, it is still possible to protect her.

Badi laughed blankly, daring to love Diana when he could only use brute force, rule by force, brutal suppression, and the autocratic ruler was violent.

If you are that kind of person, then this world, a few years ago, had already started a war, and it will not be until now, and will still be so calmly preparing to transition to his rule.

Although the state power in the world has been passed to the hands of Palestine, it is true that the casualties of ordinary people are much less than those of the Second World War.

This is an earth. The number of coups, dominations, and deaths within the range of 7.1 billion people around the world is less than that of World War II. This is already a very miraculous and miraculous thing.

Of course, there are also preparations made by Palestine over the past ten years, so it is so that all countries have no way to resist.

Unless ordinary people stubbornly fight against Badi, otherwise, the Pamuroti clique, which has always been well-documented, will not harm these poor people at the bottom.

But... from the other side, the rebels who are beginning to sneak into the imperial mansion are to be killed. From this aspect, the emperor of Ba Di is indeed very cruel.

Badi smiled lightly and didn't refute. How many people understood what he did?

"We... didn't provoke Palmurot!"

Guy Ralph was on the side and saw Badi appear, sweat oozing from his palm, and the AK47 he was holding felt slippery and wet. His face with a beard that was unique to Arabia trembled, and he said nervously.

A few years ago, when the Pamelo Empire was founded in the Middle East, it cordially visited many terrorist organizations and kindly resolved many organizations that could not understand people.

Fortunately, Guy Raf’s black armed organization is the organization that emerged after the turmoil after the great purge.

He deeply understood that in the Middle East, the Pamelo Empire became synonymous with beauty, representing happiness, contentment, and a beautiful country, and how bloody it was to the outside world.

No organization dared to provoke the beards of the Pamelo Empire in the Middle East. What's more, Guy Raf has recognized that this is Pamelo's King, and instantly caused his terrorist momentum to wilt and his waist bends down. Asked cautiously.

"Pamelo... Your Majesty!"

Guy Ralph swallowed, a bit nervous, not knowing whether to kneel down, or to show his integrity and not to kneel down.

If you don't kneel down, can your organization see the sunshine of tomorrow?

"Not the people under my rule."

Badi glanced at Guy Raf with a meaningful look. Terrorists like Guy Raf, there are not ten thousand and nine thousand in the Middle East, but there is nothing worthy of his attention.

The only thing worthy of Ba Di’s side is that this guy has a very low attitude, almost kneeling down.

Badi did not expect that his prestige is such a terrifying existence in the Middle East, and it is more deterrent than he thought.

But this is also a matter of course, without such a scary existence, it is impossible to make the entire Middle East tremble and fear, so that they dare not invade their empire even a little bit.

Hearing that it was not a commoner of the Pamelo Empire, Guy Raf put down a big rock in his heart, his body was dripping with cold sweat, and he was already soaked, almost frightened to death.

Before Guy Ral could speak fortunately, he was interrupted by Diana's cold words.

"If it's not your people, can you just sit and watch her being killed? She is still just a child!"

Her finger bones were hard and white, and her arms were faintly trembling with anger. She could not tolerate that someone could sit and watch the death of a child's life. When she heard the words of Pamelothe, the child in her arms trembled violently with fear. When I got up, the sound of crying came to a halt from my throat.

What a frightening name this is.

It made a child dare not even cry.

Before she came out of Paradise Island, she had never seen such a person who ignores life, indifferent, ruthless, and absolutely human.

Originally, she was a little skeptical of what Victor, Hal and others said, but after a space battle, she was caught in the research room for blood sampling. Now she sees, hears, and feels Pamelo’s This kind of ruthless attitude made her understand more deeply, Victor, Hal may be right.

Pamelo is a cold-blooded animal.

"Yes."

Badi answered accurately without any hesitation.

Diana's thinking of the Virgin is beyond the understanding of Bardi, what kind of mood it is to be able to care about other people's affairs and life and death casually.

For matters that do not involve Paldi, Paldi will watch the play without any opinions. With the mood, it depends on whether you want to intervene in making a decision.

And Diana, such a virgin, is completely, dying, no, if you want to save, you must intervene.

Seeing Badi's righteousness and no shame, Diana bit her teeth and wanted to bite and bleeds. She was trembling with anger. She had never seen such a natural and ruthless person.

"Why do you blame me for not saving it? Not blaming them for their violence?"

"I'm very curious about your psychology, and also very curious about the few terrorists who have done such atrocious things to the little girl, will you kill them?"

Badi's finger counts Guy Raf, and said ambiguously.

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