Little Treasure already understood the meaning of death. The mute grandpa had been shot by those people just now in order to let them escape.
He felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry. He would never see that kind grandfather who could weave grasshoppers for them in winter again.
"Uncle, you can't let those bad people off."
"Be good, Uncle won't let them off. Take your gun properly. You must protect yourself and Da Bao. Remember, don't come out, understand?"
"Yes, we know."
19 looked at the two children and closed the door from the outside. 'Dark 1, I won't go easy on you this time.'
19 took his gun and ran to the center of the courtyard. After the children were settled, there was nothing to be afraid of.
The Four Hall Masters were all sent overseas by Dark 1. It was obvious that he did not want to hurt them. Moreover, these assassins had never killed him.
