How Am I Still Alive?

The betrayer's plan is quite cunning.

He knew that the senior cadres of the business group could sense the uneasiness and hesitation of the lower-level sailors. The moment they started to incite, he knew that he would be defined as a traitor.

"But this is only the first level of three levels of betrayal."

In the first level of betrayal, he betrayed those low-level sailors and ordinary mercenaries, throwing them out and becoming the most worthless cannon fodder and bait.

".Blow up this ship? Just a try. Can you destroy this monster ship that can regenerate itself just by relying on those bombs?"

As the bosun who has been working on this ship for eight years, he actually knows a lot of secrets. His plans for other "companions" are unlikely to be realized from the beginning.

So he betrayed other betrayers.

".My goal has been that meteorite from the beginning, and then I will take this opportunity to let those big guys appear and get rid of the consequences of my betrayal. It is best to kill a few high-level officials of the society."

The third level of betrayal is his past, and the betrayal is his once idealized self.

He would never be able to feel at ease unless he took this opportunity to get rid of certain people. Even if the new employer provided pretty good benefits and security promises, how could he trust empty words.

He knew that if the fragment was really so important, the new employer's takers would definitely deal with the obstructionists, and most likely silence them. Then, all they had to do was make the top brass of the business group become obstructionists.

This time, he used himself as bait, hoping to catch the most dangerous hunter and get rid of future troubles.

If the Rebirth Chamber of Commerce loses most of its top management, then it will have difficulty even protecting itself, and naturally it will not have the time and energy to find myself who has fled to the ends of the earth.

As a result, the plan was successful, at least until the last moment.

"I was betrayed."

anger? despair? fear? When short-distance portals that are worth a lot of money and theoretically impossible to make mistakes, fail one by one.

The betrayer opened his eyes wide, and the anger of being betrayed flashed through them, and then he suddenly realized. Perhaps, this is the fate that the betrayer should suffer.

But even at this moment, he still did not give up. He felt that he was still valuable and could try again.

"I" he tried, telling his worth and price.

Halfway through his words, he found that his eyes had tilted.

What finally remained in the betrayer's field of vision was the headless corpse.

"Snapped!"

A pair of big hands took the head so lightly, but still did not look at him who was already losing his life.

The Pandaren looked at the fragments of the portal that were broken into pieces. This thing is super expensive. What happened? The expected hard battle was gone.

Even a man with strong laws and orders can't live without his head, but what makes it impossible to rest in peace is that until the end, the two "senior cadres" still didn't even look at him.

"How arrogant you are, you will..." Finally, the traitor issued his last roar and curse in his life.

"Snapped!"

Someone who was too noisy just shook hands and had a dozen ketchups in his hand.

When consciousness was completely lost, the headless corpse could only fall to the ground spurting blood.

Why listen to the betrayer? Listen to their seemingly interesting reasons for betrayal? Or do you listen to their either triumphant or manic negative emotions?

"Hey, we agreed to save our lives so that we could deal with future troubles, but you didn't even save our heads."

Catherine was a little unhappy. She had obtained the leader of the betrayer and could dig out a lot of things.

Even if the other side would probably deny it, they could at least knock something out.

"Don't be stupid, this world still depends on strength."

With their huge bodies and old wounds all over their bodies, the battle-experienced pandaren drank wine while looking at the retreating ships.

Of course he knew that there must be other forces involved behind this, otherwise there would be no rule-level combat power.

But what can really be eliminated by taking a traitor? When has this world ever tried to reason with the weak? The Rebirth Chamber of Commerce is doing well in this world, but compared to those branches with eighth- and ninth-level bosses, it is nothing at all.

Even if you use this living person to find trouble, given the weight of the Rebirth Chamber of Commerce, it will be easily avoided.

But looking at the corpse still spurting blood on the ground, the pandaren laughed.

Of course, thinking logically is one thing. Not wanting to listen to the betrayer's face and listening to his nonsense is the main reason.

"Dispose of them all. Cut the dead ones into pieces and feed them to the fish, and hang the alive ones on the deck to dry."

As for the betrayers, perhaps Xue En would only be willing to take another look at them if they become corpses.

The rebellion was quickly suppressed, and strings of dried mummies would serve as a warning to those who were ready to take action. After these troubles were dealt with, the ship became much more stable. Of course, the departing pursuit fleet was the main reason.

"Why did they leave?"

If what the betrayer said is true, then there is no reason for those guys behind the portal not to show up.

Last minute change of mind? Or is it simply a waste of money at such a high price?

The senior officials of the Rebirth Chamber of Commerce couldn't understand, especially they couldn't understand why most of the pursuers who had been ready to move suddenly disappeared.

You know, there are multiple rule levels in this, and getting these out is a big investment.

"Incomprehensible. Continue to be vigilant."

Of course they couldn't understand it. After all, no one would have thought that the source of their great relief was Lu Ping'an, thousands of miles away, who suddenly made up his mind and made a decision.

"As long as I'm here, they won't dare to go too far."

Lu Ping'an said this, and the development of the facts seemed to once again prove Xue En's judgment from afar. This world is such a reality. Only the strong will be respected, and the complaints of the weak will not be listened to at all.

But soon, the top business leaders on the ship no longer need to worry.

"Lao Guan/Captain Guan, finally woke up?!"

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Soon, very soon, when Lu Ping'an decided "I won't act anymore, I will be the boss", he got what he had never been able to get.

".Although it's off course, luckily, it's not too far."

Suddenly, very suddenly, someone on the contact board mentioned the approximate location of the Redemption. As a result, people started talking about it, and then almost even reported the longitude and latitude.

At the same time, Lu Ping'an also received some private messages.

Some were more direct and gave some "small gifts", such as valuable assets in a certain city or place.

Some were more tactful, expressing a little apology, saying that they were "not strict in governing, which led to some minor disputes below", and then gave them more valuable gifts.

Someone on the road counted and found that there were seven families. He took a breath of cold air. Fortunately, he had made up his mind, otherwise even if it was not over, something would happen.

Lu Ping'an certainly doesn't think that these big guys are afraid of him as a "newcomer", but since he has been recognized by this circle, everyone must play by the rules.

Those who have "accidentally crossed the line" in the past need to make amends if they do not want to become enemies out of nowhere.

The amount of compensation is not important, but this action is a conscious expression of "I do not despise you". Only those of the same level will respect it.

Lu Pingan shook his head. At this moment, he had some desire for "power".

Perhaps strength itself is nothing, but it is indispensable if you want to live, at least live well with dignity.

"Cat?"

"What's the matter, meow?"

Called the cat, of course it was work.

"Let's take a trip and ask them to come over here and meet me." If something happens, of course it's the cats who do it. If there's a road, the cats run.

Looking at the big tree covering the sky outside the window, Lu Ping'an knew that he still had to wait, but perhaps it itself was the source of new "power".