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Chapter 201 Time Problem

Sean reflects on what he has done.

Have you saved many people? Maybe, he killed Xia Xi desperately, which can be regarded as indirectly saving many people. However, this logic of killing people is equivalent to saving people is itself very challenging the concept of Jedi, which makes it difficult to express happily: kill well, kill more.

In fact, from a purely utilitarian perspective, he shouldn't have left [Xun] from the beginning, and shouldn't have been involved in a series of subsequent storms. Although he had many reasons to leave at that time, in essence, he succumbed to a momentary impulse.

Now he is deeply trapped in the space city, and he seems to be close to his master, but in fact he is out of reach. If he wants to continue to fulfill his mission to come to work in the galaxy, he must make double his efforts as a price for a moment of impulse.

Sean's silence made Huang Xuan feel curious, but at this moment, a sudden burst of knocks came from outside the door.

Huang Xuan quickly got up and threw Shaun a broken blanket. Shaun also put down the porridge bowl quickly and lifted up the blanket to cover her body.

Huang Xuan opened the creaking sliding door and greeted the visitors outside the door with a smile.

"Oh, it's you guys, is there anything?"

"Come here to remind you not to cause trouble."

A sharp man's voice sounded outside the door, with a strong nasal sound when speaking, and even the Qiankun language was not very fluent.

A vague woman's voice came from beside the man: "This time, the search for the prisoner is serious. I don't care whether you hide or not, at least don't be caught. If something happens, everyone on our street will be implicated by you."

Huang Xuan laughed and said, "I am a newcomer, how dare I cause trouble? I must kill me if I blushed!"

"That's good, puffy." The man said, making a long list of blowing his nose, "There's another thing to remind you that you have been chosen as the representative of this street."

"Eh?" Huang Xuan was puzzled, "Representative? What does it mean? Does the image spokesperson or something? Does it have advertising revenue?"

The woman vaguely laughed: "I think so beautifully. What other spokesperson is needed for such a despicable place? If you want to endorse it, try to go to Tianxuan District."

The man made a long nasal sound, interrupting his companion's ridicule and said, "It seems you don't know, so I tell you, the so-called representation means the unlucky guy who suffered this street. If this matter cannot be settled smoothly in the end, for example, the person above has not found the criminal, and finally held accountable to Tianhuang District and held accountable to our street. Then, if the real murderer is not found, you are the real murderer."

Huang Xuan made an incredible expression: "Wait, what's the real murderer? I did nothing?"

"So you are the representative, otherwise do you expect others to jump out and take responsibility? Pulululu, you still have time to run away now. The red-faced tenant should have this way."

After saying that, the man and woman left, and when Huang Xuan returned to the house, she had a wry smile on her face.

"You heard it all? Oh, no wonder the people here keep telling me that when they meet [Puxianren] (original race, men are flying creatures about 50 cm long, with extremely large noses and developed lungs, while women are humanoid creatures about 1.5 meters tall, unable to fly, their figure looks very bloated and speechless.) There must be no good things. Every time he sends a notice with his partner, he complains... Oh, no wonder the income here is high, but no one wants to come. It is indeed difficult to do in Tianhuang District 5. It was selected as a sacrifice just a few days ago."

Sean said, "Sorry for causing trouble for you..."

Huang Xuan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and said in surprise: "Hey? Don't say sorry! I'm not complaining, don't worry, just live here to recuperate, there is nothing to bother with. Listen to the meaning of "Peter", the so-called representation is that I will only be pushed out when the upper class is pursuing all the way here and no one takes the blame. But generally things will not develop to that level."

Sean said, "You don't have to comfort me..."

"I'm not comforting you." Huang Xuan said, "Although I haven't been here for a long time, and I've even just learned about this representative system, I believe that I have a general understanding of the rules of the slums in District 5. Although this place has always been looked down upon by the people above, it is actually very united and energetic, especially when fighting against superiors."

Huang Xuan said, pointing her finger to the top of her head.

In fact, according to the architectural structure of [Li], Tianxuan District and Tianhuang District are basically at the same height and have no upper and lower relationships. However, the hierarchical relationship that exists in the social structure and the chain of contempt is clear at a glance.

"The people in Tianhuang District are really miserable, especially in slums like District 5. Even the [Buzhou] light is stingy. Not to mention other public resources, it is common to cut off water and electricity. Sometimes there are garbage trucks in Tianxuan District coming to take out the garbage directly..."

"The people in the upper class have always regarded the people here as livestock, so the animals naturally will not regard the people above as livestock. Don't look at the mercenaries who showed off their power and made the place chaotic, but if any mercenaries from Tianxuan District dare to come over to act as a blessing, then everyone will immediately unite and be united to the outside world."

Speaking of this, Huang Xuan also laughed: "So you don't have to worry. The person who issued the search warrant this time was the people above. The people here probably only think that you are a hero and will not take the initiative to provide you with it."

Huang Xuan's smiling face seemed particularly valuable in this dark and damp metal shed, but Sean couldn't accept this set of rhetoric.

He shook his head and said, "Risk still exists. You can't put your hope too much on this underlying unity, it's too fragile."

While traveling around with Master Mostima, Sean had seen too many collapsed unity.

The group formed by poverty and oppression will collapse as long as the environment changes slightly. For example, as long as a few housing units in Tianxuan District are promised, at least one of the entire street will become traitors on the spot. Now it is simply that the rulers have not offered a high enough price.
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