"I work in the bullet workshop on the armed train. I've done nothing wrong, so why are we being captured?"
The speaker was a young man, his face full of flesh, fat and strong.
Bai Lu sensed that the conductor had no intention of responding to this fat man. Before the man could howl a second time, the conductor stomped on his mouth.
The atmosphere instantly quieted down.
Su Huan flicked the girl's forehead gently, warmly asking, "Are you an orphan?"
The girl didn't understand what Su Huan meant and, with timid eyes, sneaked a glance at a few others who were captured.
The people dared not speak, winking at the girl to stick to her previous words.
The girl didn't dare to look into Su Huan's eyes and nodded heavily, "Yes."
"Then why keep these people around?"
Su Huan's voice was faint.
But it made everyone's heart tremble.
Zhou Qing's eyelid twitched slightly; kill without interrogation?
