The detention cell.
Little White Tiger and Old Ninth were hauled out of the dark box and back onto their beds.
The so-called dark box was a square compartment just one meter long.
Inside, a person could neither stand upright nor lie down.
With no light or food either, a few days locked inside would drive a person mad.
Wu Li had left after locking them both inside.
It was not until the next day that someone rescued them.
Even so, both men's legs were still trembling nonstop.
"Fuck, keep me in there another year or so and I'd definitely cave." Old Ninth lay sprawled on the bed and asked curiously, "Where's Brother Wu? Was he kind enough to let us out?"
Had Wu Li been there, he would have locked them up for far longer than one night!
At the very least, he would have kept them inside until they gave in.
Two cigarettes were offered to Little White Tiger.
A Stranger young man said with a cheerful smile, "Old Wu got killed yesterday. I'm the new chief of Division Two. Nice to meet you."
Neither man was surprised by the news of Wu Li's death.
When Lei Zi handled a job, it only ended in death.
Once the order had been given, Wu Li was certain to die.
If Hi Dog could not kill Wu Li, the people from Overlord Stronghold would act next.
If Overlord Stronghold failed, Overlord would have to come to the Capital himself to do the killing.
That was Lei Zi.
Once he picked a target, he would kill them, whatever the cost.
Click.
The two leaned against the wall.
The young man used both hands to light their cigarettes.
"Not going to mess with us anymore?"
Old Ninth asked teasingly.
"I didn't fucking