C3621 A Gun to a Child

Sam Moreels narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but guess in his heart.

At this moment, his thoughts were drifting in the wind, and everything was silent.

When he thought about it, he really didn't feel too good about it.

This rhythm was being completely blocked.

His thoughts slowly followed.

"Benefactor, perhaps... perhaps it has something to do with us."

"I know them. They..