
"Understand," Ethan doesn't talk much and hangs up.
He looked at the urn in Brother Geoff's hand and felt bad in it.
18 Is the number given to him, but his real name is Fred Duffy.
After learning about the family background of Number 18, Ethan
blame himself.
This was not the first time he had experienced something like this. All faces of colleagues
his partner from before and everyone who sacrificed their lives in
before his eyes seemed to one by one appear in front of him.
They have sacrificed themselves but they have not even
have the opportunity to make a name for themselves, because
they are the ones who walk in darkness to make the world
to be a brighter place.
There is no such thing as peaceful days. Everything is peaceful just because
someone has taken a break in the darkness.
Ethan knows that this road they're going through is bound to lead them
the death.
He even knew it was early.
But every time he passed the death of someone else, he would still be sad. But
as long as he held this position, then he was not allowed to reveal
sadness on his face.
"Number 18 says he didn't dare go home for fear of his parents being disappointed,
he is afraid others will say he is involved in illegal activities, and says that he will become a gangster for life.
just had a meal together and was waiting to die, the type of person who didn't
have self-esteem or dignity.”.
Brother Geoff gently rubbed his hands into the urn Number 18 and
bitter laugh. "Everybody always looks down on people like us. They
feeling that we are all trash, and our lives are a mistake since
early."
"But during this period of time, we found our own path and ours
know that we can do many things and we can also protect
a lot of people."
Brother Geoff's eyes began to glaze over. "They will also protect us as
in return, they'll trust us and respect us too."
This was how all wolves really felt deep down in the heart
them.
Before following Ethan, they would only incur people's anger
others, looked down upon, hated and even cursed by others.
But now they are happy to be respected by others, and they know it too
it was true that their shoulders were now shouldering something called responsibility
reply.
They had something they had to protect even if it was
sacrifice their lives!
"So Big Boss, don't blame yourself. Number 18 says
before that being able to follow you was the best thing that happened to her, so
even dying is worth it."
Ethan said nothing.
Although he had already told the wolves from the beginning that chose this path
it means they will continue to walk in the narrow space between life and death. But
when that day comes when the road is really to death, Ethan is still
Because they were not fighters from the beginning.
But now it seemed like they were men with true courage and life
with honor.
"Let's send Number 18 home."
Hometown number 18 is a farming village three hours drive from
Greencliff by car.
It was a very poor village, so for the sake of survival, many children
never made it to high school and had to work to
load sharing.
Even fewer have the opportunity to go to college and use
education to change their destiny.
Number 18, or Fred Duffy, comes from a very poor family. Her mother has
he lost his eyesight when he was a child and could not see anything
whatt. His entire family relied on his father, Fredrick, as the breadwinner
singular.
Although Number 18 was quite good at school, he chose to leave home
to the city when he was 15 to share his father's burden.
He has worked hard and done some odd jobs. However
because he was considered rude and uneducated, he was always bullied and looked upon
lowly.
Eventually he entered an illegal circle and found his place there. Him
eventually managed to get enough money to send back home, but
eventually suffering from gossip and criticism from others for years as
as a result.
Number 18 didn't want his family to suffer because of him, so he never did
back all this time. He sent almost all the money he had
they are every month.
At home number 18.
His father, Fredrick, was helping his wife sit in the yard to enjoy
sunlight.
There was a large bamboo mat on one side where they placed the sliced gourd
they are prepared the day before to be dried.
"After you've finished drying the pumpkin, send some to Fred, he always
love to eat it." Mother number 18 sits on a chair. There was a smile on his face
even though he seemed to be scolding her. "He hasn't been back in a long time. Are you
have you asked when he'll be back?"
"She was busy working and might not be able to leave. He'll be back when he has
time, why do you keep asking?"
Fredrick just gave him a general answer and didn't want to explain more
proceeding.
His son did not call for more than a month. Some villagers
he said his son may have been arrested, but he did not believe it.
Even if his son is poorly educated and cannot do much, he
he was a good boy and would never do anything to hurt
someone else!
"Busy at work?" a voice suddenly sounded. "Fredrick, no
lie to your wife again. Everyone in the village knows that your son is involved with
those gangsters and they don't care about human lives!"