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Black Lincoln was just a soldier; he would carry out whatever orders he received without ever giving them a second thought.

He went there on a military transport plane.

As for why only a bronze-level soldier was sent, or why the rescue team had more soldiers than medical personnel, he hadn't thought about any of that...

Chapter 472 Evil Never Ends

Winter is coming again, and the biting wind blows through the streets, carrying with it fine snowflakes.

Today is December 7th, the solar term is Major Snow.

This is actually the first snow of the year. The cold wind, mixed with the falling snow, took away the remaining warmth from people's bodies, forcing them to hurry home.

A tall, thin man wearing a brown scarf walked quietly down the alley, his pace unhurried.

His breath fogged up his glasses, obscuring his features...

Suddenly, the man stopped and slowly looked toward a side road not far from the alley—a man stood in the shadows.

"Quite perceptive, an interesting ability," the man in the shadows said.

The tall, thin man said calmly, "It's nothing more than a sense of sin. The sin within you is as conspicuous as a firefly in the darkness."

"And what about yours?" The man in the shadows stepped out; it was Zhao Hao.

"And your sins? Are they as bright as the moon?"

Zhao Hao looked at the man and asked, "As a top lawyer, why did you commit so many crimes?"

The tall, thin man pushed up his glasses; the white mist still obscured his eyes, but it didn't seem to hinder his vision.

"To be precise, I did not commit a crime."

The man calmly said, "None of my actions have violated the law. Therefore, I am innocent."

Zhao Hao raised an eyebrow. "Including the fact that you killed that homeless father and son?"

The man's lips twitched slightly, as if he were smiling: "They broke into my home without my consent, and I have the right to fight back."

"Didn't you imply that they could come in and warm up?"

“If you say I implied something to them, then produce the evidence,” the man said confidently, just as he had in court for over twenty years.

"Wow! You're disgusting!" Zhao Hao said, frowning.

This man is named Condoleezza Condoleezza, and he is one of the top lawyers in Boston.

His most brilliant achievement was leading a team of 26 lawyers to successfully defend a rape and murder case with overwhelming evidence, ultimately securing an acquittal. However, he then sued the victim's parents, sending them to prison on charges of procedural violations.

Cordes earned $860 million in legal fees as a result, which catapulted him to fame, making him a top-tier lawyer—the kind who can overturn a case for their client even in the most unfavorable circumstances.

Just over six months ago, he encountered a supernatural event. The evil deeds of the past live on, and he was fortunate enough to escape injury, but he was quite shaken.

He initially thought it was retribution, and began to become devout, going to church every day to pray and repent, and offering US dollars.

About half a month later, he suddenly saw an old man with a white beard in his dream. The old man took him on a tour of hell and he witnessed all kinds of terrible scenes in hell. However, those who suffered were not evil people, but ordinary people or mortals!

"Those without talent and uselessness are like dust in hell. Do you understand, Kant?"

As the white-bearded old man uttered his last words, his hair and beard burst into flames, billowing black smoke rose from his body, his skin turned fiery red, and his pupils transformed into horizontal lines resembling those of a goat. Horns sprouted from his head, and arrow-shaped tails appeared from his rump.

That night, Condor was drawn to hell, and he awakened his psychic powers, becoming a superhuman.

After all, he is a highly educated lawyer who has spent more than 20 years in high-level positions and is able to run his own law firm.

He has a clear understanding of how this country operates and a profound insight into its sinister nature.

For the first few months, he made no unusual moves, simply familiarizing himself with his abilities at night and secretly observing this previously unexplored underworld. He was incredibly patient.

But the seeds of evil had already taken root in his heart. Besides, he was not a good person to begin with. Under various catalysis, he began to kill "legally"!

He was a lawyer, and Ami's laws were extremely complicated and lengthy, making them incomprehensible to ordinary people no matter what.

Because there is more room for maneuver, there is more profit margin.

For lawyers of his caliber, these laws are both their sanctuary and their spear.

He can find countless loopholes to justify his evil deeds. The frequency and number of times he does so are astonishing.

In four months, he directly or indirectly caused the deaths of more than three hundred people!

Instigation, incitement, and inducement to commit murder under the law!

Everything seemed legal, yet there were over three hundred innocent victims.

He also derived immense pleasure and power from committing evil.

Being extraordinary is not scary; what's scary is being extraordinary and cultured.

Professors and experts who become extraordinary often have an exceptional ability to develop their own abilities.

Condé's abilities are related to "law," and he is incredibly skilled at developing them.

In just a few months, he lost more than 300 lives, which propelled him to the 5th level of the Black Iron faction. He also escaped the Mysterious Bureau's pursuit several times and began committing crimes on the run.

That's why Zhao Hao came to arrest him.

However, he was quite dismissive of Zhao Hao's accusations and questions.

"That's just how the world is! The upper class exploits the lower class, and the strong devour the weak."

"What is law? Law is a scale in the hands of the ruler. Whether the scale is balanced depends not only on the items on both sides, but also on how the person holding it weighs them. Now, this scale is in my hands!"

His thin lips suddenly split open, the split extending all the way to his ear!

"Now, I find you guilty! Hanging!"

At this moment, Condé became a tall, thin, hunchbacked man, resembling a tall compass with arms reaching past his knees.

At the same time, a noose formed of psionic energy suddenly appeared around Zhao Hao's neck and tightened sharply.

However, it couldn't be pulled!

Kant was taken aback at first, then grinned, "Interesting, indeed not your average piece of trash!"

With a long, rugged finger pointing at Zhao Hao, he said, "He ambushed Zhao Hao in the dead of night with the intent to commit murder. He is sentenced to imprisonment!"

A jet-black psionic chain materialized and fastened to Zhao Hao's hand.

These chains have been imbued with the evil magic of Kandels, which not only weakens the physical strength of the punished but also impairs the flow of spiritual energy.

He grinned and pointed again: "Contempt of court, twenty strokes of the cane!"

A long whip formed from psionic energy appeared in the void, made of animal sinew twisted with the hair of the dead, and covered with many tiny blades and barbs.

With a crisp "snap," the whip cracked.

……

Almost a week has passed since the Tianzhu Chemical poisoning incident.

However, in a place like India, everything was in chaos. A week had passed and not only had there been no progress, but the local state government had even started fighting with the federal government.

Neither side used firearms, but the fighting was still fierce, with many people suffering head injuries. More than twenty people were hospitalized.

As for the reason, it's naturally because of interests.

It's said that the supplies sent from various regions were taken and sold by local state officials. Those supplies were meant to be used to save lives!

In this kind of case, if the evidence is conclusive, you should just take drastic measures and deal with it severely. At the very least, you should dismiss the official, right? This is a crime!

No, although they argue, they still have to maintain a harmonious atmosphere on the surface. This is because local states rely on their tens of millions of people.

There's no other way but to quickly clarify: no, no, that's not true.

Then they removed the labels from the supplies sent from various places and continued to sell them.

Those who exposed this matter have already been imprisoned.

If I can't deal with the American poisoners, can't I at least deal with you?

Oh, and they're also going to hold a concert to encourage those who died from the poisoning, so they won't give up hope!

As expected of the magical land of India.

Little Mumbai of India! Oh right, it's actually Greater Mumbai!

To be honest, even a black soldier like Hei Lincoln, who doesn't care about anything else and only wants to live off the government, couldn't stand it anymore.

That's fucking awful!

Is this something a major city in a modern country could actually do?

India had such weak control over its own local states?

He really wanted to raise his two fists, each the size of a hammer, and smash them all over the place, then let the disaster victims organize their own relief efforts.

However, it cannot be attacked.

India is, after all, a large country with a large population, and we cannot openly point fingers at it.

Besides, it was Amei who put the poison in herself!

So many people died because of them. They were too guilty to come forward.

During this time, Ami's rescue team still did a lot of things.

After all, the people below didn't know what the people above were thinking; they were only thinking about saving people.

谷憺

Black Lincoln, as the head of the rescue team's bodyguards, led his men to protect the rescue team as they ventured deep into the disaster area.

It's a dead land there, called Joan of Arc by the locals, meaning the land of ascension. Go in and you'll ascend to heaven!

With so many people gone in such a short time, that area has become a death zone. All sorts of demons and monsters roam freely, and you can see all kinds of strange creatures.

Moreover, the undead were no longer content to stay in that area and began to spread outwards.

Almost everywhere they went, they brought devastation and suffering to the people.

Meanwhile, the Indian officials are still arguing about it!

Even a stupid soldier like Black Lincoln couldn't help but spit on it.

Go to hell, you're not one of us anyway.

During this time, Black Lincoln, along with his guards, has escorted rescue teams into the disaster area several times to rescue survivors, collect toxic gas samples, and stop the spread of monsters.