The Wallfacer: Everyone wants to break through my wall.

Lin Feng pointed at himself, somewhat amused and exasperated.

"Do I look like a good person?"

"Not like."

The CIA agents shook their heads in denial without a second thought. From the moment Lin Feng recklessly and falsely accused others of being ETOs, the CIA's immediate impression of Lin Feng was that he was more like a dictator than a wallfacer.

Being called an ETO can have very serious consequences. Just look at how the Chinese people treated those traitors after the end of the War of Resistance against Japan.

ETO is a traitor to the world, a betrayer of all humanity.

No matter where you go, even if you are imprisoned, you will be ostracized and targeted by humans. Even your closest relatives will see you as a snake or a scorpion, or even as a disgrace. This is the consequence of being called an ETO.

People who have already joined ETO are of course indifferent to these things; if they cared, they wouldn't have joined ETO in the first place.

But for those who are not ETOs to begin with, being 'become an ETO' is an absolutely terrifying thing.

"Then why do I give people the feeling that 'I'm a good person'? Is it because I'm a Wallfacer?" Lin Feng asked rhetorically.

The CIA agent hesitated for a moment, then said uncertainly, "Perhaps it's because distance makes the heart grow fonder. You were originally separated from him by an ocean. This man is a sophisticated individual who naturally has a great affinity for the United States. Perhaps that's why he sees you as a 'good person' who can stand up for him."

"Do you want to see him? He keeps insisting on seeing you, hoping you can apologize to him in person, help him recover the embezzled insurance money, and pay him an apology compensation. This way, you can both make up for your mistake and get his forgiveness."

"???"

Hearing these words from the CIA agent, Lin Feng was filled with questions.

Why can they make such a righteous request when their goal is clearly to assassinate him?

Oh, right, in Japan, it's common to apologize. If you do something wrong, you have to apologize, and you have to bow deeply and be sincere.

An apology is necessary, an expression of remorse is necessary, and compensation for the apology is also necessary.

Oh, this idea is so naive, so naive that Lin Feng couldn't help but wonder, 'How did this idiot even graduate from kindergarten?'

"Where did he get the audacity to make such a request of me? I haven't even brought up his plan to assassinate me!" Lin Feng questioned, both amused and exasperated.

"Because he thinks you're a good person, and a good person will understand his actions and forgive his assassination attempt." The CIA agent shrugged.

The assassin's logic is not hard to understand: he wants to assassinate the Wallfacer, but the Wallfacer is a good person, and a good person will forgive his assassination, right? Since he has already forgiven him, there is nothing wrong with that.

But what about the assassin? He didn't forgive Lin Feng, so he wasn't wrong and Lin Feng was. It's only right that he wants Lin Feng to apologize, atone, and make amends!

Lin Feng's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot after he sorted out the logic. If it weren't for these CIA bodyguards, he probably would have been shot dead long ago.

That was a real gun, and Lin Feng was ultimately just a mortal. If he was hit by a bullet, he would either die or die very quickly.

The thought that his life was being treated as something insignificant and arbitrarily taken away filled Lin Feng with rage that nearly destroyed his reason.

What kind of bullshit logic is this? His life is a life, but mine isn't? Is it something that can be taken away or taken at will? Am I inherently inferior to him?

"Do you think I should forgive him?" Lin Feng asked coldly, picking up the CIA report on the assassin once more.

"How you make your choice is your freedom, and I have no right to interfere."

The CIA agent skillfully deflected the question back to Lin Feng, as he didn't want to offend the enraged Wallfacer for the sake of a complete stranger like a Japanese man.

"I'm telling you..."

"I'm very angry right now..."

"...Once I get angry, the consequences are very serious."

……

Matsuda was taken out of the US military base and given a money bag.

"you can go now."

“Mr. Taylor said he will not hold your reckless behavior against you and will help you recover your insurance money.”

"Take this; it's the compensation you requested earlier."

CIA agents didn't want to waste time talking to this kind of person, or even get involved, since his fate was already sealed.

"Wait, why won't Mr. Taylor come to see me? He hasn't apologized to me yet!" Matsuda asked the CIA agent, unwilling to give up.

Seeing that Matsuda seemed intent on continuing the disturbance, the CIA agent issued a warning.

“Mr. Taylor is very busy. How can he have so much time to come see you? If you continue to make trouble, I will take back the compensation.”

"Don't even think about it! This belongs to me!"

Knowing he couldn't extort any more from Matsuda, he wisely helped carry the bag full of US dollars to his chest and hurriedly turned to leave.

Matsuda didn't see the CIA agent who watched him leave, a flicker of pity in his eyes.

Matsuda was in a better mood than ever before. The big shot from America had agreed to help him recover the insurance money and would probably also punish those guys who had embezzled his insurance money.

Even if that big shot in America didn't help him recover the insurance money, he still has a large sum of real US dollars in cash, so no matter how you look at it, Matsuda won't lose out.

Walking home with a limp, Matsuda hummed a little tune, feeling incredibly carefree.

Recalling some comments he had seen online, Matsuda felt more and more that they were right. As long as a person is ruthless and shameless enough, no one can control him. This society is a dog-eat-dog world.

Matsuda stopped at his front door, staring in astonishment at the two people carrying things out of his house.

"Yamamoto, Seto, what are you doing?"

Matsuda knew these two men; they were his neighbors, and they would always greet each other warmly when they met.

"Matsuda? You traitor to humanity, how dare you come back?!"

Yamamoto stared in astonishment at Matsuda's return, and Yamamoto's exclamation only confused Matsuda more.

"Humans, traitors to humanity? What are you talking about!"

Seto didn't give Matsuda a friendly look, treating him like he was chasing away stray dogs.

"We'll pretend we didn't see this because we used to be neighbors. Get out of here, you traitor!"

"What are you talking about? This is burglary!"

Matsuda's anger was also stirred up; he recognized the things the two were moving—they all belonged to his family.

Chapter 29 You Look More Like ETO

"Theft only applies to humans, not to inhumane elements like you from ETO. Any excessive things done to you are justified," Yamamoto replied confidently.

Seto shook his head, signaling Yamamoto not to waste any more time.

"Never mind him, let's keep moving."

"What are you talking about? How could I be an ETO! Stop it!"

Although he was confused about the situation and didn't know why he had suddenly become an anti-human element, Matsuda still rushed up and argued with the two of them.

"Go away!"

Matsuda was kicked to the ground by Yamamoto. Matsuda was relatively short, while Yamamoto was a head taller and stronger.

Yamamoto pointed at Matsuda lying on the ground and scolded, "Do you think we'd believe your lies? The urgent arrest warrant for your escape from the US military base has been published all over the internet! Every TV channel is showing your arrest warrant. Matsuda, be smart. If I were you, I'd immediately find a secluded place to hide and pray I won't be found!"

This is both an insult and a reminder. As Matsuda's neighbor for many years, Yamamoto has already done more than enough.

As if he had thought of something, Yamamoto took a crumpled letter out of his pocket and tossed it to Matsuda.

"Oh, by the way, Kamiko left you a letter."

Upon hearing that it was a letter from his wife, Matsuda hurriedly picked it up to read it.

The gist of the story is that, for the sake of her child, she decided to take the child away from her inhuman father and go to a place he could never find to start a new life.

It can be said that Matsuda's home is completely gone.

"No...no! Where did Kamiko go!"

Matsuda stood up and grabbed Yamamoto's arm.

Yamamoto replied irritably, "Who knows? Hurry up and get lost while there's still time."

"I... I can give you money..."

As if he had just thought of something, Matsuda quickly picked up the money bag on the ground, opened it, and showed it to the two of them.

Yamamoto and Seto's eyes were immediately drawn to the bright green US dollars in the bag.

"Look, this is cash, all in US dollars. Just tell me where Kamiko went... Ah!"

Matsuda spoke patiently and persuasively, but before he could finish, a group of people suddenly rushed out from around the corner and easily subdued him.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

No matter how much Matsuda struggled, he couldn't break free, after all, the weight of six adults was pressing down on him.

Seto and Yamamoto wanted to say something, but they shut up after the other party showed his identification.

These people were all plainclothes police officers who had received orders to arrest Matsuda, an ETO member.

"Report: ETO agents have been captured. No casualties."

“Okamoto, hand over the money bag that this ETO member is carrying to a nearby bank. They can’t recover the loan they gave to this ETO member now, but hopefully they can salvage some of the losses.”

"Okay, I'll give you a ride on my way."

Okamoto gave Matsuda a disgusted look and finished his mission report.

"I am not ETO! I am not ETO! I am not..."

Matsuda, who was arrested, seemed to have suffered a severe mental blow, and kept repeating meaningless words.

Upon receiving the report from his colleague, the CIA agent informed Lin Feng of the results.

The CIA agent hesitated for a moment before asking Lin Feng.

"You've taken revenge, but are you really not going to do anything about the embezzlement of insurance money? Public opinion is hoping you'll take action."

Lin Feng sneered, "I'm not some benevolent magistrate, why should I care? What do I owe them? I, Feng Taylor, the Wallfacer, love nothing more than saying no to those self-righteous people! Get the hell out of here!"

Public opinion? He's not afraid of public opinion at all! A bunch of nobodies and scoundrels think they can teach him how to do things?

……

In the Three-Body Problem game, the ETO members witnessed everything Lin Feng did.

"Why do I always feel that Feng Taylor is more like ETO than we are?"