I'm a villain, not a devil

"The group of aliens who called themselves Rainbow Nest were confused at first, but somehow they quickly settled down. Now, they have set up camp outside the city."

In the city lord's palace in Paradise City, a peace officer was reporting to the city lord everything that happened outside the city.

The Lord City Lord nodded thoughtfully, and then asked: "Have the origins been investigated clearly?"

The Sheriff shook his head: "The time is too short to find out, but the Hongchao clan has very strong discipline. The old and young stay in the camp to take charge of logistics, while the young people have already begun to form a team to complete the task - the average strength of their clan is very "Qiang, the missions selected are all wanted and hunting types."

As he spoke, he remembered something again and added: "By the way, the leader of the Hongchao clan is a very beautiful young girl. According to our information, many teams met the girl in the afternoon, and she was taking her The tribesmen are familiar with the task process, and their strength seems to be very terrifying. "

The city lord nodded, then frowned: "It was Mr. Endeli who brought the person back, and he used the large spaceship that [Golden Ghost] had just finished manufacturing. He seemed to attach great importance to him, but why didn't he let him in?" Where is the city..."

The Sheriff whispered: "I went to seek Mr. Endeli's opinion, but he didn't say anything. He meant that it's enough to treat the Rainbow Nest Clan like candidates. Isn't this a bit strange?"

The city lord said solemnly: "The rules outside the city are set by Mr. Xiaon, and it should be for that... However, since Mr. Endeli has spoken, let's not interfere too much, and we can live as we want, so Well, if we force our way into the city, the nearly one million candidates outside the city will make a big fuss."

The Sheriff nodded in agreement, and then rubbed his hands flatteringly: "Sir City Lord, I have observed that the people in [Golden Ghost] think that the aliens do not exist... Then when they hand over the task, shall we? Still taking 30% according to the previous rules?”

The city lord suddenly turned cold: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

The Sheriff slapped his cheek and said hurriedly: "I made a mistake. What I meant is, should we still charge management fees as before? After all, if we don't charge them, it will be like giving preferential treatment to those aliens, and [Jin Ghost] Conflict of meaning over there!”

The city lord nodded with satisfaction: "Well, let's do it."

"Hey, shall I go first? Lord City Lord?"

"Go, remember, we are serving the [Golden Ghost]" and the entire Paradise City. Sitting in this position, we have to remember our own accusations. Do you understand?

"Yes, I understand, Lord City Lord!"

When the Sheriff walked away, the anger flashed across the city lord's face.

He waved his hand, and a man in black walked out from nowhere.

"[Golden Ghost] doesn't take care of things very much. Mr. Sean may not be back for a long time. This kid is a little complacent, and his mouth is getting more and more leaky..." He pinched his eyebrows tiredly, "Create an accident and let that kid Go to hell."

"Yes." The man in black nodded calmly.

When the other party was about to leave, the city lord called out to the other party again: "Don't use the old method... Wait until the guy finishes conveying the message and find an excuse to let him conflict with the candidates and make an accident happen. By then, Capture the most famous among the candidates and teach them a lesson, but remember not to kill those people. Lock them up for dozens of days to kill their spirit, especially the one who takes the lead, Eliza."

"yes."

The Lord City Lord flicked his sleeves, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "A mere candidate, you really think you are qualified to negotiate with Paradise City... If Mr. Sean comes back and sees that I can't even handle these things, I will Is this city lord still worthy of being regarded as such?”

After thinking for a while, he called someone again: "Get the car ready. I'm going to the police station. There are some things that still require the police to follow the rules."

"yes."

…

At night, bonfires were lit in a large camp outside the city. There were a large number of candidates, and a complete residential area had been formed outside the city. Even if there was a lot of movement, there was no need to worry about attacks by crazy beasts.

Moreover, because of the existence of Paradise City, the powerful crazy beasts in the surrounding areas have been almost eliminated, so there is no need to worry.

Beside the campfire, Illya's team was chatting and bragging with other acquaintances. The atmosphere was harmonious and warm, which was something Sean hadn't seen in many years.

"Can it be said that the policies I implement in Paradise City can really change the hearts of the residents in this area?"

Even though he saw it with his own eyes, Sean still found it a bit incredible.

The main purpose of his implementation of various policies in Paradise City is to see whether the malice inherent in people's birth will change under different living environments.

Looking at it now, it’s more than just a change…

How long has it been?

Illya mentioned during the chat just now that many of them came from the former Sin City - that place is basically an empty city now, but in the past, Sin City was more cruel than Paradise City. Even worse.

However, these people from Sin City only stayed outside Paradise City for about a year before they began to live a friendlier and more orderly life.

"Now I think about the life I lived before. I plotted against others and was plotted against by others. I didn't dare to trust anyone... Oh, I wish I had come to Paradise City earlier."

Listen, listen to this.

What’s even more surprising is that it’s not just one or two people saying this, but many people feeling the same way.

Even Sean couldn't figure it out. It's been less than two years since Paradise City was renovated, and it's only been about a year and a half since the establishment of order outside the city. How can it make such a big change in the people living nearby?

This is much better than going to jail. The prodigal son returns every day. Moreover, there were prisons in Paradise City before, but there were so many people in prison. Didn't they start doing their previous jobs on the night they were released from prison? At most, they were more careful and treacherous.

"What the hell, can the implementation of policies affect the magnetic field of this place?" Sean thought about it and couldn't understand it.

"Hey, uncle, what are you daydreaming about?" Illya shouted.

Sean looked at her thoughtfully, then smiled: "Just a little surprised."

Illya waved her hand nonchalantly: "Normal, newcomers here are all weird."

She looked up at the dark sky with a calm smile on her face: "Including me, many people were weird when they first came here. Why did the ways of living before seem out of place here? But after staying for a long time, I found that living like this is really much easier than before."

She supported the ground with the back of her hands and stretched hard: "I am also weird. It is said that the temperament developed over so many years is not so easy to change? But after a long time, we found that it is not that we can't change, but whether we have the motivation to change."

Illya turned her head, her eyes sparkling: "Later, we gradually discovered and reached a consensus. It turns out that... we found the way forward. At the end of the road, there are hope and goals."