He was still interrogating Jiang Nan? He wished he could put the man on a pedestal right now!
If Jiang Nan stopped feeding that stinking fish Dali, the whole Netherworld Death Prison would be finished!
And they wanted to beat him?
Did they have any idea what was going on? For over a month, they'd been giving Jiang Nan all kinds of perks. They'd done it so much that even Youming felt bad about it!
He couldn't wait for Jiang Nan to leave!
Di Chou chuckled. "Brother Youming, keep working with us, and you'll have all the resources you need!"
"We certainly won't make you work for nothing!"
Youming forced a dry smile.
(￢? ≠) "You're right, Brother Di Chou. I'll have someone make the arrangements as soon as I get back!"
Di Chou nodded with satisfaction, then seemed to remember something. He abruptly changed the subject.
(????? ) "By the way, how are Xing Luo and Carl doing over there? They may have done a poor job, but they took the blame for my Bose Race!"
"They're both rare talents in our race. Have they been all right lately?"
Youming jolted, remembering the screams that rang out at the same time every night!
Even now, Jiang Nan hadn't missed a single day of beating them, all right?
Of course, Youming didn't have to do it himself anymore. His subordinates were happy to take care of it!
Youming burst into laughter. ( ??? ? ≠) "Great! They couldn't be doing better. They're members of your Bose Race, after all. Would I mistreat them?"
"They get along wonderfully with the prisoners here every day. They've even put on quite a bit of weight over these three months. When you see them again, you probably won't recognize them!"
Had they ever put