"I get it, I get it," Li Qingming waved his hand nonchalantly, "So you think if we dropped dead suddenly like Savin, the world would instantly become peaceful?"
"...This... It's not the same thing, I didn't mean..."
The previously lively cabin immediately fell silent.
Li Qingming leaned against the window, continuing to look down at the dense jungle below.
Savin really was lucky.
He didn't have to face this shitty world anymore.
...
Four hours later, in a typical old government building found everywhere in the Northern Territory, Li Qingming and his group met up with Anton. The two sides skipped the pleasantries, and Anton got straight to the point about the situation using the projection screen.
