"Turning back is the shore?"
Robert snorted with derision, "Do you also want me to turn myself in?"
"Naive!"
"Too naive!"
"What do you think, my son?"
Aike straightened his tie and his posture, a touch of murderous intent in his eyes, "Indeed, he's extremely naive, just like a flower in a greenhouse."
If the affairs here were exposed, there would be no escape for them.
Turning back is the shore?
Death penalty would be their only awaiting fate!
If it were twenty years ago, before the global community, with the East at its core, had established a unified international alliance, an endless prison term would have awaited them.
They could have thought of ways to break out of jail, or even to have their sentences reduced; there might have been a chance to get out again.
But now!
If their deeds were leaked, they would not be judged by the laws of this continent, but by an international organization collectively.
The death penalty would surely be inescapable.