"We finally meet. Aren't you going to introduce yourself, Mr. Douglas, or should I call you the murderous demon of Morlov's port, the leader of Sagula, the loyal follower of Hezerak, and... scum?" The muzzle of Qian Cangyi's gun remained pointed at Douglas's head, ready to pull the trigger at any unusual movement.
"Father Marshal, no need for sarcasm. Your situation isn't much better than mine." Douglas lowered his head slightly as if considering something.
"What about the kids in the lower cabin?" Qian Cangyi began to inquire.
"I have killed them all." Douglas did not say this sarcastically or evasively, but stated it straight out.
"Did you kill them?"
"Yes, I did." Douglas extended his bloodstained hand towards Qian Cangyi.
"As sacrifices?" Qian Cangyi realized that things were not simple.
