Harrow screamed as Lyle bit his calf.
"You're such a fucking dog!" Haro used his other foot to put his other foot on the back of Lyle's head, and only then did Lyle relax. "Okay, since you want to know so much, I'll tell you. Indeed, the location of your village was sold by me, and it was sold five years ago when I brought you out. No, that's not right. To be precise, the location of those villages is my goal, and you are just a stray dog who doesn't know the immensity of the world and is brought out on the way to achieve my goal!"
Lyle whimpered in pain, but his voice was shrill and unclear because his mouth was full of blood.
"Are you satisfied now? What bullshit about changing your destiny, what bullshit about letting your family know that they are wrong - I tell you, the only one who is really wrong is you!" Harrow roared, "Do you really think that you and your family are the same as us? In my eyes, you and your family are just a group of monkeys who can wear clothes! I gave you the opportunity to pretend to be a human, but it doesn't mean that you are really a human! You guys who have no faith, no past, and no future, all of you, go to hell!"
With Harrow's last kick, he broke several of Lyle's ribs.
Lyle vomited blood and finally exhausted all his strength. He collapsed like mud and could not move anymore, but the anger in his eyes still did not dissipate.
Harrow was also breathing heavily, and it took him a while to recover. Then he looked at the frightened children in the warehouse, suddenly thought of something, and smiled.
"Come to think of it, I just took a sneak peek and saw that your child was sent to the Rhine, right?
And if I remember correctly, you were also in the Rhine a month ago and encountered such a team. "
Lyle's pupils dilated rapidly, which was naturally caught by Harold, so his smile became even wider.
"It seems that I guessed right. Your son is really on it————Hehe, this is really interesting. So, does it mean that you personally sent your son there——"
“Hello!!! Ahem…”
"Haha, it's useless for you to scream here." Haro said lightly, "I think you should feel lucky, at least your son didn't know what kind of person you are in the end."
This sentence directly drained Lyle's last bit of strength. He collapsed to the ground and did not make another sound until Harrow left.
The warehouse suddenly fell into a deathly silence. The children who had never dared to make a sound still did not dare to approach Lyle who was lying in a pool of blood, as if he was no longer a human being, but a corpse waiting to rot.
I don't know how long it was before he made a vague sound.
"Why is this happening?"
The children exchanged glances with each other, and it was unclear whether Lyle was talking to himself or to them.
Only Bai Wei knew that he was talking to himself.
So Bai Wei also spoke slowly: "Which part do you mean?"
"All of it." Lyle said hoarsely, "I don't understand. What did I do wrong? I just want to live a better life. I want to prove to my family that I am right. That's all. But this world is unfair to me. It's really unfair."
"Where is the unfairness?"
"Everywhere," Lyle whispered, "outsiders"—born with a vast sky, fresh air, a past and a future, but we don't have these, and can't even imagine them."
"Is this unfair?"
"Isn't it—?"
"Then what about these children whom you call goods?" Bai Wei said, "They do have a broad sky, fresh air, and the past and future that you said they should have, so is it fair to them?"
Lyle's eyelids twitched. "This has nothing to do with me. They would have done the same thing even without me."
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