Chapter: 2845

Hamid also realized this and nodded: "Indeed, they don't have any intention of giving money, and they've already been shut down by Western media. Even if I killed all of them, Western media wouldn't report it, and it would have no effect in pressing them to do something."

He sighed and said between clenched teeth: "Okay, old brother, if you need that, then I'll let them go or send another helicopter to take them away."

Qi Xiaohua's face lit up with surprise.

But at this moment, Ye Chen immediately waved his hand: "No, I only need them to live. I don't want to take them away."

Hamid asked hurriedly: "Old brother, what do you mean?"

Ye Chen said: "Just leave them alone and let them work for your team. Let them dig trenches, cook meals, or carry supplies. I believe they can still accomplish these tasks, so just leave them a life, make them stay in Syria for the rest of their lives, and it will be as if you didn't waste bringing them back."

Hamid immediately understood Ye Chen's intentions.

He knew that Ye Chen didn't want to save those people, but only did it for Hua Jia's sake, wanting to spare their lives.

So he immediately agreed and said: "Since Old Brother has said so much, you can rest assured, I will use them well, give them a mouthful of rice, let them live, and work hard for me like beasts."

Ye Chen nodded slightly and asked Hua Jia: "They won't be killed this way, are you satisfied?"

Hua Jia was somewhat indignant and questioned him: "You could take them away, why do you insist on doing it this way?"

Ye Chen also questioned her: "Ha ha, I'm leaving their lives intact, which is already giving you face, so why do you want to save them?"

Hua Jia couldn't help but say: "It's clear that if you just say a word, they could regain their freedom, but you're unwilling to help them?!"

"Help them?" Ye Chen coldly laughed and asked her: "Why not? Syria has hundreds of thousands of refugees, Europe has over 700 million people. It's obvious that if every European donates one fist-sized sandwich per day, it would be enough to feed them and make them plump, but why are these refugees still wandering without a fixed home or food?"

As he spoke, Ye Chen asked again: "Africa has four billion extremely poor people. If the developed countries in the world, with nearly 10 billion population, were to take care of one African person for every two developed country people, Africa would no longer have extremely poor populations. But why don't they do that?"

Hua Jia was suddenly left speechless, her face red and embarrassed but unable to find a suitable reason to counterattack.

At this moment, Ye Chen calmly asked: "You always think that my one word can easily save them, and you feel I must save them. This is itself a brainless paradox! Bill Gates has so much money, it's easy for him to pay out 70 million dollars to redeem his seven siblings and bring them back."

"Hey, you're trying to change the subject!" Ye Chen said with a laugh. "Change the subject? Okay, I'll ask you, among these seven people, can one of them be my family member?"

I asked again: "Among these seven people, can one of them be my sibling?"

"And among these seven people, can one of them be my friend?"

"And among these seven people, can one of them be my fellow countryman?"

They are not my family members, not my siblings, not my friends, nor my fellow countrymen. They belong to a completely different category!

These people who have nothing to do with me, I help them out of benevolence, and if I don't help them, it's because I should not help them.

These people who have nothing to do with me, I help them out of benevolence, and if I don't help them, it's because I should not help them.

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