Shocking! The young educated youth had just arrived and was already clashing with spies.

Chapter 938 How could it be solved by simply killing someone?

These words didn't sound like regret or remorse. Yang Zheng smiled at her and said, "I can tell you're quite pleased with yourself."

"It's alright. At least it shows that I'm someone people are wary of." Chu Xin nodded generously. "As a strong person, I think this is the minimum standard."

Ge Shaoting & Yang Zheng: ...

These are all strange standards. Don't you think they're dangerous?

After a long silence, Ge Shaoting sighed and said, "Whatever. I'm already on your pirate ship. Although I don't have any special abilities, I can still deal with ordinary people. I'll risk my life for you. We're friends, so it'll be worth it even if I die."

Yang Zheng also expressed his indifference, "Me too. I don't have great skills, but I can still do some odd jobs. I'm all alone anyway, so I'm destined to die wherever I go. If I can make a big splash, then all my skills won't have been wasted."

Chu Xin was so angry she laughed. "What's wrong with you two? You keep talking about life and death. The enemy is strong, but we're not weak either. We just have fewer people, but who says that's not an advantage? At least we won't be dragging our feet when we run away."

After saying that, he casually wiped the map off the ground, and then his tone became very serious, "Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily."

The atmosphere inexplicably became somewhat melancholic, which was rather unsettling. Ge Shaoting coughed lightly, "We are two grown men and we don't need your protection. Don't make empty promises."

Then he added, "Before we begin the plan, we need to change to a different ship. The original ship has been severely damaged during our numerous close calls, so it's safer to change to a different one in case it breaks down at a crucial moment."

Chu Xin nodded, "Yes, I know. I'll tell Hu Kan when he gets back. The main thing is to use a small, lightweight, and fast boat, and make sure to keep plenty of fuel on board."

She had barely finished speaking when a sudden voice interrupted, "I've already made preparations for this, so you don't need to worry."

The three turned to look and saw a tall, thin, and somewhat hunchbacked figure slowly emerging from the darkness. As they got closer, they could smell a strong stench of blood.

Hu Kan has returned.

Everyone here is a smart man; without even asking, just by looking at the blood all over him, they knew that the man who was pierced by the harpoon must have died a very gruesome death.

Chu Xin remained calm and gave a soft "hmm" before continuing, "Alright, there are a few other things to prepare. I'll make a list for you."

"Okay, sure." Hu Kan stopped, neither sitting down nor getting too close to them, probably afraid that his smell would be too strong. "I'll make sure everything is prepared properly for you."

After saying that, he turned around to find a place to wash up, but stopped after taking two steps. He looked ahead and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you. That man was my enemy Rasim's cousin. Although he did not participate in the evil deeds back then, I still killed him."

"Oh, so what if you killed him? When his family killed your whole family, they didn't hold back on killing the old, young, and women. You did nothing wrong by killing him now!" Chu Xin casually poked at the fire and replied nonchalantly.

Wasn't the point of handing him over to do something to vent his anger? Why are you making excuses?

Does she look like a kind, saintly figure?

Hu Kan lowered his head, "Killing him didn't make me happy."

As he spoke, a stiff, somewhat abstract smile appeared on his face. "Why is that?"

Chu Xin bit her lip, thought seriously for a moment, and guessed, "Maybe... we didn't kill the main culprit? Or maybe we didn't kill enough people?"

"Is that so?" Hu Kan murmured softly, but he didn't dwell on it any longer and firmly stepped into the darkness.

Ge Shaoting, Yang Zheng, and Chu Xin exchanged glances, said nothing, and then continued talking about other things.

Years of suffering have left him psychologically scarred; how could the death of one person possibly solve the problem?