"I thought you were dead." Buck said awkwardly to his good friend, "Do you know about Tommy's situation..."
"Yes." The friend's name is Muri, and hearing this question, he nodded with some sadness, "I later saw him... damn, his stomach was all bloody, he was already dead when I found him."
Buck was somewhat surprised, as in his mind, Muri should be dead like Tommy two days ago: "Why are you here?"
Muri scratched his head awkwardly, "I, I got caught later, and then... I went to the warehouse with them, well, I took them to the warehouse, they let me handle some small tasks..."
"You're working for them?" Buck looked at the long queue, filled with disdain.
Muri knew that what he was doing might be looked down upon by his friend, but he still emphasized weakly, "Yes, I think there's nothing shameful about it."
"I think it's very shameful." Buck couldn't quite understand his friend's choice.
