Chapter 145: Thirteen. Human (4)

Even after joining the bandit gang, the man did not change his cowardly and inferior nature. //Baidu search: read the novel www.//regardless of whether it killed someone personally, or whether it directly took any property. But the fact that it has made a big mistake itself has no room for excuse. On the contrary, it is better to say that its behavior stems from its distorted and distorted personality. By plundering through the hands of others, it is placed in a position as if it has nothing to do with murder and overcoming goods, so as to be at ease.
Not only did Rose and the robbers commit the same crime, but compared to the robbers who committed their own murders, they delivered intelligence, put drugs, lured travelers to death traps, and watched the whole process coldly. Finally, they took away the matter without concern and with peace of mind. The dross is even worse and shameless.
"Whether dead or alive, Mr. Rose is a person who lacks weight and responsibility."
Thermal induction portrays in the brain that the color of life gradually dims as the twitch twitching, the body weight is not enough, and not as delicate as her daughter, Rosse is doing the last twitch.
Because of insufficient weight, the duration of suffering is relatively longer.
Li Lin's comments lighter than the air drifted away with the breeze blowing through the hair, followed by more weighty, sympathetic comments.
"In contrast, the daughter deserves more sympathy. However, the child has no right to choose his parents, and he has no choice of guilt."
Tyr nodded coldly to agree. The information transmitted from there is not very detailed, but just a glance at the rough overview makes Tyre extremely unhappy. Add the night vision images of the falcon that came back from fau. Tyre didn't think there was any need for empathy for the ending of that junk.
"That's what he asked for, and no one is responsible for it. If you really want to say it, you can only say that the day came too late."
For Laleco, the victim, who could not bear the shame and despair, and chose to put his neck in the rope loop, this worthless man who lived from start to finish really died too late. If died earlier, the tragedy may not be so heavy, and may not even happen.
For the facts that have already happened. Such ambiguous words have no meaning or necessity. The only thing a living life has to face is to avoid repeating similar mistakes.
"Okay, let's go find the unfilial son who is in trouble. There is enough time wasted here."
In the calmness of sighing, Li Lin turned his horse back skillfully, and all the elves behind him had already been mounted. Nodded silently. Not looking at the windmill that lost the last point of anger and turned into a grave to contain Vitaning’s father and daughter, waved the whip to urge the mount to leave the land that didn’t want to stay a minute.
There is no respect or belittle in the circuit of evaluating death, and the sound of objectively and correctly viewing the value makes terrible conclusions.
Distorted souls, noble behaviors, innocent teenagers, filthy men—the character, character, and traces of life during life were not differentiated. After implementing equal comparisons, they were stored in low-value memory materials. A teenager who has no doubt about cruel behavior turns his attention to other directions.
There are still many plans to deal with and think about, and the precious thinking loop resources continue to be spent on the dead bodies that have completed functions and have no residual value-such reasons and necessities do not exist.
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"Woo...!!!"
The boy was thrown to the ground and held by several adults. A middle-aged man who looked like a leader squatted down with a blessed body, and looked at the traded goods.
"This is a good product, you look at this face, eyes. The color of chestnut hair and purple pupils are rare, and this... look at this skin. Gee, it's unreasonable to pay a high price."
Fat and rough fingers poked on the shoulders exposed in the air, the jaw was caught by the grip of an adult, and Roland was forced to raise his face.
"It's a wild cat, Red, where did you find this biting kitten?"
Critical brown eyes glanced at the right hand of the bald man wrapped in gauze. The bright red half-moon-shaped blood stains are particularly conspicuous under the white background.
The well-dressed, well-dressed, sideburns portrayed the walrus-like appearance of the slave merchant who could not help but mockingly crooked mouth, and the thorny teasing on the buyer's scarred face.
Eric Red, the leader of the bandit spit, spit, and the resentful answer seemed to spit out the anger.
"Who else? The pig who is spitting, sloppy, and estrus all day to his daughter-Rosse! I thought this kid had a backpack and there was a lot of travel in it. Unusable irons, blankets! And paper! Damn it, really ugly! Finally, the ghost face is long enough~EbookFREE.me~ I heard that your boy can buy a good price, otherwise don’t say 30 A silver coin should be praised to the goddess without peeling his skin, and the next medicine is not good for the waste, which hurts Laozi."
The robber shook his head in disdain a few times with a painful left hand. The bite reminded him of the wolves in the forest. The intense emotions of the boarding in the purple pupil made Red, who was used to the despair of the prey and begging expression, there. Suddenly, he felt numbness in his scalp and spine.
A child is a child after all, and even if anger and courage erupt, he will never become a wolf or anything. After being overwhelmed for a moment, Reid immediately shot Roland away. Then the violent robber beat Roland without leaving his hands. The unilateral abuse and violence continued until Red was tired and sweating, and his arms were sore. It was before that that Roland was like a rag. Same motionless.
"Pay attention to the weight a little bit, don't say that if your hand is too heavy, you will not get a copper plate if it is broken or broken. Really... this is not the first time, at least remember the basic rules... …"
The wet eyes turned around the swollen cheeks, looking at the boy's still-good face from the side. The dissatisfied tone gradually subsided, and he could not make any protests other than his eyes. From the clogged rags, the rope tightened his mouth to make an angry whimper. . . )
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