"Then, what he said... forget it." Tan Jize did not ask any more questions. He knew that although Andora said this to his companions, he himself had already had the will to die, and he did not take the initiative for self-satisfaction.

Going to death must have a clear destination.

He has no reason to stop it and no position to stop it

Tan Jize tried his best to calm down, and then asked: "What next? What are your plans?"

"Mr. Tan, you are right. We should resist, but resistance should not be like this. Can little Gavroche and the others go with you?" Marius said as he waved to the door.

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Tan Jize then noticed that there were three figures at the door, cautiously poking their heads. They were all teenagers in their twelfth or thirteen years old.

Tan Jize actually knew them - they were several child laborers of the Blue Label Group, and they were also members of the Workers' Club.

"them?"

"Yes, it should have included me originally. However, Andra, Langetel and Gurafik are no longer here. Lonely Night City needs me to stay. I need to help Mr. Cumberfield and lead the Workers' Club down the road.
Chapter completed!