Chapter 1843: Hm, A Little Old

On a hill not far away, Natasha looked at the fierce battle below and asked curiously, "Are you really going to wait until these soldiers have been taken down before you do anything?"

Crossing his arms, Luke simply hummed in response.

Curious, Natasha asked, "So, you don't care about the deaths of these soldiers at all?"

Luke turned around and looked at her. "Do you think these soldiers don't have innocent blood on their hands?"

Natasha thought for a moment before she said, "They're probably just following orders and serving their country. They're different from ordinary murderers, right?"

Luke said, "That's why I'm standing here instead of going down to cripple them."

Natasha was stumped. She couldn't argue with that.

If soldiers followed orders and carried out a massacre in other countries, then gang members who robbed and peddled drugs under their boss's orders weren't committing big crimes, right?