Locke, who was already burning with rage, could not sympathize with those b*stards at all.
Although they were under others' instructions, they were still the ones who harmed his parents. As such, Locke could only feel disgust with their sympathy-garnering tactic.
It was really disgusting!
Moreover, Locke's rage had not quelled!
They had kidnapped and destroyed someone's home in broad daylight!
Although Locke was no law student, he knew that this was a capital offense!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
He constantly swung his iron fists, and beat the remaining trio to death!
Once his anger had finally subsided, Locke went to the bushes where his parents were hiding.
He helped them untie themselves.
"Son! Are you alright?!" She had obviously suffered more, but once untied, his mother immediately hugged Locke, and inspected him for injuries.
