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Kang Chan took Munbaki, the child, back to the village where he had left Smithen and the two men.
Even now, more people could be dying. It could have already reached numbers too high to ignore just because he chose to save a child.
However, the burned corpses made him steel his resolve. If it was this bad here, it would be no different wherever he ran next.
The Sunnis, for whatever reason, were out to destroy evidence. It would be far more wise to return with Munbaki than run for ten or twenty minutes just to see more burned corpses.
Rustle, rustle.
Just like his conflicted heart, the hem of Munbaki’s Islamic dress swayed as he walked.
After every three or four steps, Munbaki looked at Kang Chan as if to confirm if he was still there. Whenever he looked at Kang Chan, his gaze would flicker to the rifle Kang Chan held, the pistol at his waist, and the bayonet.
Kang Chan didn’t blame Munbaki for wanting revenge. Although Kang Chan had only ever lived in a world of bullies, he’d probably take up arms too if he lived in a world where Sunnis killed everyone around him.
Click, Click.
Upon returning to the village that they had come from, Haller and Forman greeted Kang Chan’s group with stiff faces and postures.
“All clear, s...
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