"The tasks of the Sixth Group never belonged to any organization of the Huaxia state, and the political system won't set up a separate department for us; our existence is determined as and when needed. The state's system is a compulsory machine; no accident can stop its advance, and the best way to deal with such accidents is the responsibility of the Sixth Group."
"Any means necessary?"
Zhang Liang nodded, "Theoretically, yes."
Ye Tian chuckled, "It's more than just theory."
The recent first wave of sound wave attacks had completely irritated that guy called Liu Zhiming. His actions cut off an unknown number of heads, and the ground was covered with a layer of blood. His sole purpose was to drain his own stamina, a near-suicidal method that couldn't simply be achieved in theory.
"I said it, national interests above all else."
Ye Tian nodded, "Indeed, killing a thousand enemies at the cost of eight hundred of our own, but openly profiting two hundred, you've made a gain."
