For them, explanations were useless. They didn't need to hear them.
"Better to kill the innocent than let the guilty go free."
This saying was always relevant for them.
In their eyes, anyone who died unjustly was simply dead. If a mistake was made at a critical moment, they would be the ones to die.
"Laji, say something!" Alice cried out in agony.
After all, if they said they would throw her to the sharks, they wouldn't hesitate.
Her abilities were considerable, but in the sea, she was doomed. Who wouldn't want to live?
Laji's expression remained unchanged, as if the talk of throwing him to the sharks didn't concern him at all.
His reaction was taken as tacit consent by everyone, which only fueled their anger further.
"Laji, the boss treated you so well, why did you betray him!"
Seeing Laji's demeanor, Alice immediately understood. She was merely collateral damage.
Laji was the real culprit!
"Go to hell, go to hell! What does this have to do with me!" Alice became hysterical.
However, Laji showed no reaction to Alice's words. Instead, he looked at her as if she were something ridiculous.
His gaze was filled with nothing but mockery.
Seeing Laji like this, Senna became somewhat interested.
After all, he believed he was generous to his subordinates as long as they made no mistakes.
But why? Why would Laji betray him?
"Laji, why did you do this? Was the money I gave you not enough? I believe I've treated all of you fairly." Senna tightened his grip on his cigarette.
If his most trusted subordinate betrayed him, were there other traitors among these people?
Ah, damn it.
He just wanted to kill them all.
Seeing Senna's darkening expression, everyone seemed to understand, their faces filling with terror.
Zhang Zhe also quietly clenched his fist, and after feeling the object in his pants, he let out a silent sigh of relief.
"Treated me well? Haha, that's hilarious." Laji heard Senna's words as if they were a huge joke. The calm, impassive look on his face immediately gave way to a ferocious expression.
"Yes, you treated me well. You killed my entire family, sold my wife, and then my child..."
When he spoke of his child, Laji's expression turned to pain, and the veins on his neck bulged.
His child was such a pure little angel, only eight years old, his life just beginning.
But because his child was walking alone, simply for that reason, he deserved to be targeted.
Deserved to be kidnapped, and ultimately meet a fate where not even a whole body remained!
He had always thought it was his own misdeeds and grave sins that brought such retribution.
However, the outcome was not like that. All of this was because of Senna, the devil who called him a brother!
He once had a happy family, though he knew people like him didn't deserve such a thing.
But the more one lacked, the more one yearned for it.
So he secretly got married. His wife was a very gentle woman. Not long after they got married, she became pregnant and gave him a son.
Although he was busy every day, he spent all his free time with them.
This happiness lasted for eight years. He thought this happiness would continue forever, but God seemed unwilling to let him be happy.
The year his son turned eight, on his way to school, his eight-year-old son was kidnapped.
The kidnappers demanded a ransom of one million. He had the money, and he was willing to pay it!
He paid the money almost without hesitation, fearing his son would be harmed.
Because he was in the same line of work, he understood that kidnappers didn't just want money. Money, in the face of certain things, was truly like waste paper.
But he paid the money, and all he received in the end was his son's shell.
Haha, wasn't that laughable? Just a shell, everything usable from his son was gone, gone!
He hated it. He wished he could capture those kidnappers and tear them to pieces.
But fate did not let him go. After his son's incident, his wife also died, a tragic death. Such a vibrant person, like a rag doll, her eyes wide open even in death.
He knew that those who could commit such acts must have powerful backgrounds. He thought of many enemies.
But later, his investigation revealed that it was related to his enemies, and it was his boss, whom he had always served, who was responsible.
Simply because, when he was drunk, he had mentioned wanting to retire from his profession.
Knowing who his enemy was, he had countless times wanted to avenge his wife and child.
But he couldn't, because he couldn't deal with those people. What could he do? He could only endure!
He endured, waiting for those who had harmed his wife and child to die before his eyes. He endured for so long that only Senna, his last enemy, remained.
But it was precisely this last enemy that he could never find an opportunity to strike.
Later, someone contacted him, saying they were willing to help him get revenge. Haha, willing to help him get revenge! Let alone betraying, he would gladly die!
"Laji, I didn't expect that after so long, you would still remember. In fact, you should thank me. If it weren't for me, you would have died already," Senna said.
When talking about their profession, he had stated long ago that people like them had no place for emotions.
Because having such things would only be a burden, and the last thing they needed was a burden.
"Dead is dead. It's a shame I didn't take you with me, but it doesn't matter. You'll be joining me soon, haha..."
Laji's voice became extremely sharp. As he spoke, his eyes widened, and blood overflowed.
Then blood gushed from his seven orifices, and he convulsed, falling to the ground before taking his last breath.
Senna looked at Laji lying on the ground, his face devoid of any emotion, his gaze fixed on the card on the ground.
"Throw them all into the sea," Senna said. As he turned, he pulled a pistol from his chest.
"Bang, bang, bang."
With several loud shots, Alice lay in a pool of blood. Laji, whose convulsions had ceased, now had two bullet holes in him.