So the Chinese dare to mock the God of Slaughter, while the British dare not follow suit.
The truth is that simple and cruel.
Ultimately, it's because of the lack of high-level power.
Even so, William and Bradley must strive to maintain a facade of national dignity, demonstrating to the Prophet that Britain does not perform poorly when faced with sudden events.
Catching all the believers of the God of Slaughter within the country within half an hour is not difficult for William the Light Speed Gentleman.
But the problem is, those guys are endless!
They're like bamboo shoots after rain, popping up one after another, impossible to truly eradicate!
William can only do his best.
...
Twenty minutes later.
Inside an interrogation room.
William and Bradley looked expressionlessly at a bald man in prison garb.
The man was a terrorist who committed over thirty family massacres in just twenty-four hours.
According to the law, this guy would be thrown into prison.
