The system is the king of the counterattack master

Touching Lawan's head pityingly, Han Xiaodong did not make a promise.

It is still unclear what happened to Halsey. If Halsey was really brainwashed and followed Dongmenjie wholeheartedly, even if he was a Da Luo Jinxian, he might not be able to bring him back.

"Drink water, please." The woman put a glass of water in front of Han Xiaodong's eyes.

After receiving the water, he thanked him softly, and Han Xiaodong looked at the room in front of him. The decoration in the room is very simple, or it is more accurate to say that it is poor.

"Haven't you thought about moving? This city is no longer suitable for living." After taking a sip of water, Han Xiaodong didn't immediately get to the point, but cared about the safety of the family.

"This is our home, we are refugees if we leave here, what's more, there are wars everywhere, leaving here will only make our life more difficult.

Now, the father of the child is gone, and my son does not know when he will come back. Where can we mother and daughter go? At the end of the woman's words, her voice faded.

This is a kind of realistic helplessness. As an ordinary individual, it is impossible to resist the general environment.

All they can do is endure, survive in the cracks, and hope that one day the world will change, whether the change comes from Allah or from powerful people thousands of miles away.

There was silence for a while, and Han Xiaodong didn't ask any further questions. Such a question could not change anything except making people feel uncomfortable.

It's just that he now fully understands why Dongmenjie would find such a place to attack. It's not that he is too cunning, but that the people here are really desperate.

People here have no way out, no light, and no idea where the future will be. In such an environment, anger and hatred will naturally arise in people's hearts. This land is the best soil for breeding chaos.

Many people feel resentful because of despair, and even sacrifice themselves in order to destroy others. This kind of consciousness of dying together is the best catalyst, allowing the creator to spread at the fastest speed.

When it comes to creating chaos and winning people's hearts, Dongmenjie is indeed a master, but compared to his cunning and cruelty, the ugly desire and stupidity of some people who play with power are the root of all this.

"Can you tell me about your son?" After being silent for a while, Han Xiaodong finally spoke. He can't change this country, but at least he can try to see if he can save this family that is on the verge of being broken.

"Can you bring him back?" The woman didn't answer, but asked a question instead.

"I can't promise you anything, but if I can find him and he wants to, I'll do whatever it takes to bring him back."

Han Xiaodong was expressionless, and replied seriously, he was unwilling to make more promises to this family on the brink of extinction. This was not because of stinginess, but because he was afraid that after giving hope, he would not be able to fulfill his promise. The family is even worse.

The so-called broken family is worth tens of thousands, the more this kind of family is on the verge of collapse, the more difficult it is to make promises easily.

Because any small adversity may become the last straw to crush them, Han Xiaodong has even made up his mind that if he cannot bring Halsey back, then he will not come back here again.

Even if this mother is allowed to live her whole life with impossible expectations, she must not be hit by any more blows in this desperate situation.

No news is good news.

This phrase could not be more appropriate here.

The woman fell into silence again, and this time it was more because of worry. Seeing her mother suddenly became sad, the little girl Rawan ran to her mother, hugged her waist tightly, and put her head on her mother's belly .

The woman gently stroked Rawan's hair, she was speechless for a while, and finally she let out a long sigh, as if she had finally persuaded herself to accept this reality.

"Ask what you want, and I'll tell you everything I know."

"Don't you doubt me? After all, we are meeting for the first time?"

Han Xiaodong was suddenly full of curiosity about this woman. In this dangerous country, it seemed a little unreasonable that she would trust a stranger so gullibly.

The woman shook her head with no emotion in her eyes: "This city is full of bad people, if you have bad intentions, my door can't stop you.

I don't know who you are, but since my son disappeared, no one has cared about it.

Now that the child's father has left, we orphans and widows are unable to find my son, and if you come to ask about this at this time, even if you are a dangerous person, I have no reason to refuse you. "

The woman spoke the truth, but there was a strong sadness in such plain words.

A living person disappeared just like that. In this war-torn city, no one would care about them, let alone help them.

The death of the man was a fatal blow to the family. At this moment, there was probably no one they could count on.

Therefore, the appearance of Han Xiaodong became their life-saving straw. Although the woman's instinctive reaction was to resist, in the end her concern for her son overcame everything, and she finally chose to trust this stranger.

"Then I want to thank you for trusting me first." Han Xiaodong took a deep breath and tried to relax himself as much as possible. This was the first time he had dealt with this kind of thing, and he felt very stressed.

"You don't need to know who I am, because the organization I belong to is confidential to the outside world, but I can tell you that we are fighting a very powerful cult organization. According to our information, your son should..."

Halfway through Han Xiaodong's speech, he suddenly swallowed his words, because he saw the Quran on the table, which was obviously a book that had been read countless times.

But the writing is still neat, and it can be seen that this family is devout believers. If he says that Halsey has joined a cult, he is not sure if this will anger the mother in front of him.

"Impossible." Although Han Xiaodong was stuck, his words were very clear.

Sure enough, the woman immediately shook her head in denial: "My son is a devout Muslim and will never get involved in any of the things you said. This is absolutely impossible!"

The woman's attitude was very firm. Han Xiaodong didn't go any further, but continued to ask from another angle: "Then have you heard of devout believers? Of course, I'm not talking about people, but an organization."

When hearing the pious believers, the woman's body froze obviously. Although she couldn't see the facial expression, Han Xiaodong could still read very serious resistance from her eyes.

"It seems that you know?" Han Xiaodong asked again hastily.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then said in a cold tone: "They are devils!"