Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 708
Reborn Through Fire
Chapter 708 Who Was the Real Perpetrator âYouâre all bad guys. Was making my daughterâinâlaw almost lose her life not enough? Now youâre even trying to kidnap my grandchildren. Why are you outsiders so evil?â
After hearing the old womanâs words, Kisa immediately understood the situation.
It turned out the old woman had thought Kisa wanted to kidnap her grandchildren.
Gilbert said icily, âNobodyâs kidnapping your grandchildren. Another thing, once I get the answers that I want, your two daughtersâinâlaw will return safely.â
âGo rot in hell, you bad guys! Ever since you all came, our village hasnât been peaceful. Get lost!â
The old womanâs shouts quickly attracted the other villagers.
Kisa glanced at the villagers. Most of them were women, children, and the elderly; few of them were young or strong men.
Gilbert ignored the old womanâs insults. He also ignored the fearful and repulsive gazes of the villagers.
Then, he held Kisa by the shoulder and walked toward the houseâs entrance.
A few of Gilbertâs subordinates wanted to challenge the old woman. However, Gilbert stopped them.
âLet her be. Sheâll leave once she gets tired of yelling,â he said.
Then, he turned to Kisa.
His annoyance and violent temper had subsided. There was only worry on his face.
âAre you alright? Did you sprain your foot?â
Since Kisa still did not know the truth, the concern on Gilbertâs made her feel a little confused.
The reactions of the two jailers when they saw him made her feel a little suspicious and afraid.
Kisa flicked his hand aside, âIâm fine. Thanks for helping me just now.
The womanâs seemingly intentionally distant actions made him feel annoyed once more.
He turned to his subordinate, âHow are the two jailers?â
âTheyâre better now. You can go in and try asking them questions.â
Gilbert looked at Kisa as if he were asking for her opinions.
Kisa pursed her lips, âLetâs go in then.â
âAfter all, waiting around is not the solution. Since we worked hard to get to where we are, we should ask them some questions,â she thought.
The two jailers were sitting on the bed.
Kisa glanced at the two and had no recollection of them.
After all, there had been quite a lot of jailers back then. Moreover, she did not stay in prison for long.
The two jailers had dark, yellow skin. It was hard to tell how old they were.
Kisa stood a couple of feet from them.
Meanwhile, Gilbert leaned on a wall that was across them.
The two jailers seemed to be afraid of Gilbert. When they looked at him, their gaze was constantly avoidant and accompanied by evident fear.
Kisa was confused at their reaction.
âThey have no reason to be this afraid of Gilbert unless he was the one who threatened to make them disappear,â she thought.
The more Kisa thought about it, the more troubled she felt.
She decided to get straight to the point and asked, âDo you recall the fire that happened at Calthonâs West Suburban Womenâs Prison six years ago?â
The two jailers evidently shuddered when they heard the fire being mentioned.
Kisaâs gaze darkened. She continued, âWho was the real perpetrator who set the fire back then?â
âI donât know. I donât know a thing,â one of the jailers promptly covered her ears while shaking her head violently. She had a look of terror.
Meanwhile, the other jailer wrapped her arms around herself while shaking her head repeatedly.
Kisa gritted her teeth.
âJudging from their reactions, itâs possible that they donât know. Theyâre still unwilling to say a thing even though itâs been years. How terrifying is this person who threatened them, to make them this scared?â wondered Kisa.
Gilbert had lost his patience long ago. He flung the cigarette butt to the ground before crushing it under his feet. Then, he strode toward the two jailers.