He glanced at the wounded on the ground, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Not lining up obediently at the Central Inspection Station, but insisting on staying here, it boils down to wanting to exploit the situation. This group of parasites, even if they return to Happiness City, they are still useless; better to die outside cleanly than to come back and harm the Buffer Zone."
Cheng Ye remained somewhat silent, his gaze slowly sweeping over the crowd.
The young men in the front row, who looked like hooligans, were mostly filled with anxiety, cursing furiously, undeserving of sympathy.
Middle-aged men shrugged their shoulders, their eyes dodging, just like Matthew Lee said, exploiting the situation, not daring to meet his gaze.
The few elderly people constantly wiping their tears appeared rather pitiful.
But finally, his eyes settled on the women holding children, seeing the panic in the women's eyes and the fear in the children's eyes.
