"And then?"
Flossie Wright casually raised an eyebrow.
This had nothing to do with the problem she needed to solve.
What she wanted to know wasn't why "not to kill," but why "to kill."
Or rather, why it was them, that group of people, who took action.
And then—
What reason did she have to forgive?
"There's nothing wrong with anyone; this is a group you can call comrades," Glenn Hutchinson looked at her intently, his voice unintentionally hoarse, "Just like your Saughter, they are the same team, only your Saughter advocates freedom, while Aaron Doom advocates loyalty."
"Does loyalty mean everything?" Flossie faintly smiled, with a hint of sarcasm.
"Theoretically speaking, yes." Glenn Hutchinson said seriously.
"Must orders be obeyed?" Flossie's smile deepened slightly.
"Yes."
Glenn Hutchinson was very decisive in his response.
Orders must be obeyed.
Those who need to be eliminated, will be absolutely eliminated.
Many times, they can't even know the reason.
