You shouldn’t be able to catch up!”

"Really?" The leader looked at the middle-aged man suspiciously and suddenly asked, "If there is such a good thing, why don't you run away?"

Originally, he asked this because he was afraid that this guy would lie to him, but unexpectedly, the middle-aged man's next answer completely stunned him.

"Run? Why are we running?" The middle-aged man looked at the leader strangely, as if he was asking an idiot question like why don't you take a breath.

"Ah?" The leader was confused by this rhetorical question. He was stunned for a long time before he remembered to glare and said, "Don't run? Why don't you run? Didn't you say that not only do you have to work here, but you also have to be whipped?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he smiled honestly and said, "Getting whipped is only for fools! As long as I do my job honestly, they won't whip me..."

"If you don't get beaten, you won't run away? Well, then you don't want to go home? Don't want to be free?" The leader was shocked again by the middle-aged man's answer.

What do you mean? Are these people addicted to abuse? They would rather work here and be whipped than run away with them? Are they crazy? Or have they been fed ecstasy?

"Home?"

However, when he heard the gang leader talking about "home", the middle-aged man who had always been naive and stupid finally showed a look of pain on his face for the first time.

Slowly lowering his head, the middle-aged man murmured, "Everyone in my family is dead! My home is gone, why go back?"

"Uh..." Seeing the middle-aged man suddenly become miserable, the leader's heart suddenly moved.

After all, he is not a very evil person, otherwise, they, a group of bandits, would not rather go hungry than rob their own people.
Chapter completed!