all things in the world are relative. There is no absolute thing. The so-called good people don't live long, then the scourge is a thousand years old. In the eyes of the two killers, they are the scourge.

their cognition is quite accurate, at least they don't regard them as too noble people.

"how long did you say we would wait here?" The gloomy man looking at the window obviously did not have a good mood and patience, and asked impatiently.

"I'm not very clear about this. This is where he ends up. If he wasn't at school, he would have come back here." The man in the hat bowed...