But the man was still so frightened that he screamed loudly.

His screams made Jato's mind go blank. He felt like a child who had done something wrong, and he became more and more eager to end this bad situation.

So he adjusted the direction of his cane and swung it at the man's arm.

Once, twice, three times...

The man's crying became hysterical, but he didn't really let go, but instead started wailing loudly——

"Please! Please! I have children at home... I still want to use it to treat illnesses!!!"

The man finally released his fingers.

He held his hands that had numerous blood stains on them and cried hard on the spot.

But Jiatu just wanted to escape from here quickly.

He put the mirror in his arms and wiped it on his clothes subconsciously.

Only then did he realize that his hands were covered in blood and even stained the entire mirror.

"Did it spatter on the man's headscarf? Or was it splashed out by me?"

It was only then that Jiatu regained some of his thinking ability.

But he found that his memory was chaotic and he couldn't remember any details at all.

With a lot of confusion, Jiatu quickly walked towards the exit of the scrapyard.

It was only then that he realized that he didn't care about other gains at all.

He just wanted to escape from there as quickly as possible and leave his crimes far behind him.

His mind went blank. Even when he was stopped by gangsters at the entrance to the scrapyard, he just handed over two empty cans in a numb manner and was let go.

This situation continued until he found a garbage recycler and sold the dressing mirror for the price of sixty dry food bars.

Only then did he finally regain his composure.

Today's chapter
Chapter completed!