Chapter ６３

Looking for the source of the sound, I saw Bill pointing a pistol at his opposite number, and the boy opposing him, but collapsed on the ground, dying.

It became very clear that Bill had shot him.

The air stopped for a few seconds, and everyone was stunned. They could not imagine that this six or seven year old boy would kill people.

But the situation soon calmed down, and like I said, in this place, deaths are no big deal, and in a place like this, people are ready to make sacrifices at any moment.

Bill also came to his senses, remembered what had happened earlier, looked again at the gun in his hand, and suddenly panicked, "Dad, I, no, I just..."

He stammered and could not say why. He thought I was blaming him. I beckoned him to come to me.

"Dad."

"Do not be nervous, I do not want to reproach you. On the contrary, I want to praise you and do it very well, that means being vicious and not feeling sorry for those who hurt you and endanger your life."