"No." Liza shook her head. "I'm just curious." Fermin put a finger on his lips and whispered, "Kids shouldn't be so curious." Liza stopped talking and left with him. She noticed the guards' fearful looks and asked, "Why are they all so scared of you?" "The weak fear the strong. That's the rule of society." Fermin paused, looking at her. "But you don't need to worry. Witharound, no one can bully you." Liza leaned forward. "Can you make peace with Debra and her people?" "Oh?" "You shot her." "Look, I didn't kill her for your sake." "But she was kind to me." "So, I only shot her in the shoulder." "That makesupset." "Well, next time, I'll let her shoot back." Fermin opened the car door, placed her favorite pink pillow on the seat, and adjusted it to her liking before letting her get in. Then he helped her buckle up.
Liza pouted. "You're makinglose all my friends." Fermin, driving with one hand, asked casually, "Who is more important, your friends or me?" "You're all important." "Pick one." Liza fell silent, and he smiled, "You'll pick me, right? Since I'm more important, don't argue withover those people. I might get upset and kill them all." "You're unreasonable." Liza stomped her feet. If you keep going against them, I won't talk to you again. Who would want a paranoid brother like you?" Fermin suddenly slammed on the brakes, startling Liza. She thought he was going to snap at her but he only handed her a bottle of water.
"Have swater first before you go on scolding me." ||
Liza's face turned red from anger. She decided to pester him until he' gave in Fermin looked at her through the rearview mirror and leaned back against the window.
"My dear little sister, there's no tleft." "Huh?"
"Within three days, Jeffrey will make m his move. Everyone at the Rotter e Mansion will be dead." "What? Why?"
"Jeffrey can't wait to get the treasure. So, rather than trying to convince me, you'd better start picking coffins for your friends."