466: I am not human!

"Are you going to make a move against Eagle Sauce?"

Guo Jing immediately realized that Pan Han's return would certainly stir up a storm of blood and slaughter. The guy he was talking about was most likely Eagle Sauce.

"Hey! Old Guo, for a staff member at your level, it's better to ask less!" Pan Han rarely showed his old emotions. With the Dragon Kingdom standing behind Guo Jing, they really stepped up when things happened.

"Damn! If you won't let me ask, why did you come over? You made me have to eat all over again."

Guo Jing was on the verge of flying up and kicking Pan Han straight in the face.

"How is my family?" Pan Han had come for a reason, of course.

"They're fine. They've already been transferred to the capital for protection. They keep asking what exactly happened to you. You'd better find an excuse to deal with it."

"Hmm! I'll tell them later that I handed over some top-secret scientific technology to the state."

"That works. Anyway, your parents don't know much about this stuff."

"Although Eagle Sauce isn't attacking me directly, they likely instigated the internal strife in the Knight Order. I've decided to go to Eagle Sauce to demand an explanation. Old Guo, what's your take on this?"

Although Pan Han told Guo Jing not to ask, how could he possibly not share any information with him?

"What! You're still not done? Didn't you teach them a lesson last time?" Guo Jing frowned. The thing he was most worried about had arrived, and the most frustrating part was that he couldn't stop Pan Han.

"But they don't intend to let me go. They're still arranging for the Knight Order to try and kill me." Pan Han spread his hands and said.

Some things, once started, can only end in death.

It is not determined by personal will!

"Our struggle with Eagle Sauce has already reached a fever pitch. Science and technology, economy, military, finance, geopolitics—it's an all-out war. I'm not even sure if this is a good time for you to stir things up. It's already beyond my scope of understanding." Guo Jing thought for a long time before saying solemnly.

"Huh, you're a high-ranking civil servant of the state, how can you say you don't know? Has the state been feeding you for nothing?" Pan Han sneered and patted Guo Jing's thigh.

Unexpectedly, Guo Jing didn't get angry. His expression remained serious, and he held up a finger and said:

"I'll just ask you one thing."

"Speak."

"Have you thought about how to end it?"

"End? What do you mean?"

Pan Han was a bit surprised. He hadn't even started yet; why would he think about the ending?

"You can start a war, but you might not be able to end it when you want to. If you rashly begin without thinking about the outcome, it's gambling!" Guo Jing said.

"This..."

Pan Han had to admit that what Guo Jing said made sense.

Historically, Hans Cat and Foot Basin Chicken—both of these countries rashly started wars, and in the end, they were defeated and still haven't recovered.

The reason the Dragon Kingdom has been able to stand at the pinnacle of the world is because they rarely gamble with their national destiny!

Gambling with national destiny feels good for a moment, but gambling continuously feels good forever.

But if you don't have the ability to stop a war, don't start one lightly.

Historical laws have always existed objectively; no one can change them, only utilize them.

People or countries that attempt to change these laws will only suffer the backlash of those laws.

It's beyond just "miserable"!

"It seems you haven't thought it through and are only concerned with venting your anger." Seeing Pan Han's reaction, Guo Jing knew he was acting on impulse.

Who knew that in the next second, Pan Han would burst into laughter.

"Old Guo, oh Old Guo!" While speaking, Pan Han handed Guo Jing a cigarette and lit it for him.

"Just say it, what are you laughing at? You're making me look like an idiot."

"I'll ask you a question too, think before you answer." Pan Han returned to a smiling state; he was now incomparably resolute.

Some people must die, and some things must be done.

"Ask!" Guo Jing took a fierce drag of his cigarette, taking the opportunity to focus his energy.

"Tell me, does being backward really lead to getting beaten?"

"Huh? Does that even need to be said? Isn't that nonsense?" Guo Jing frowned, never expecting Pan Han to ask this universally known truth.

"No, no, no. I've seen some people say that being backward doesn't necessarily mean getting beaten, but courting death definitely leads to getting beaten." Pan Han waved his hand. Before coming, he had already accessed discussion information on recent hot topics online.

The data volume exceeded 10 million PB. After reading a large number of comments, he found this topic very much to his liking.

"They have a point. We had an Empress Dowager before who did things that were courting death." Guo Jing also had to admit that courting death was also a reason for getting beaten.

"Do you know how I see it?"

"Stop stalling, hurry up and say it. You're the leader of the Knight Order, not a web novel writer!" Guo Jing suddenly straightened up; he couldn't wait to know what exactly Pan Han was going to do.

"Hehe! I just want to say, whether they get beaten or not depends entirely on whether I want to hit them!"

After Pan Han finished speaking, he leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and exuded an aura of immense dominance!

"You... what kind of person are you now?"

Guo Jing opened his eyes wide. This tone was a bit like Eagle Sauce at its most powerful, but he vaguely felt it was even stronger than them.

"Old Guo, listen well, I am not human now!" Pan Han said with a smile.

"Oh!"

Guo Jing nodded after hearing this, but the next second, his gaze suddenly focused, staring at Pan Han: "What?"

"Yes, you heard me right, I am not human now!"

"Mr. Pan, I am shallow in learning, could you please clarify what you mean by 'not human'?"

Seeing that Guo Jing was so shocked that his tone had even changed, Pan Han smiled and raised his hand.

The next second, Guo Jing floated up into thin air.

"Hey!" The moment his butt left the seat, Guo Jing couldn't help but cry out.

He suddenly felt that gravity had disappeared, and his body was out of control. His limbs struggled desperately in the air, but his torso was as steady as a dead dog, firmly controlled by a mysterious force.

"Holy crap! What's going on?" Guo Jing was so scared he threw away his cigarette butt and kept waving his hands at Pan Han.

"Don't panic! I'm controlling it right here." Pan Han waved his hand, but then he suddenly lifted it upward.

Guo Jing shot straight toward the ceiling, terrified, he hugged his head to prevent himself from hitting it.

But just when his head was 0.01 centimeters from the ceiling, the ascent stopped.

Guo Jing felt the change and opened his eyes. The ceiling appeared before his eyes with an incredible sense of oppression.

"Holy crap! Little Pan, put me down quickly."

Pan Han smiled slightly and gently placed Guo Jing back on his seat.

After sitting down, Guo Jing was panting, his mood unable to calm down for a long time. He tremblingly pulled out a cigarette, but couldn't light it after several attempts.

Pan Han extended two fingers, snapped them, and lit it for him from a distance.

Guo Jing looked at the flickering cigarette butt, his mind blank, completely stunned!

Exaggerated!

Terrifying!

It's just absurd!

Holy s***!

"You... did you learn magic?"

After Guo Jing recovered, his mouth was no longer under the control of his brain, and he asked mechanically.

"Haha! Old Guo, oh Old Guo! I remember you have a piece of shrapnel in your body, right?" Pan Han pointed to Guo Jing's rear shoulder blade.

"Yes! How did you know? I was injured half a year ago, and it still hasn't been taken out."

"Don't worry about it. Brother will take care of it for you."

After speaking, Pan Han's eyes widened, and a bullet head rose out of thin air from behind Guo Jing. When it passed through the muscle, there was surprisingly no resistance at all.

The bullet head flew over Guo Jing's head and landed steadily in his hand.

"This..." Guo Jing looked at the bullet head, and his brain finally sent him a signal: The guy in front of him is not human!