Xiao Jiu had been a small-time thug for less than two months.
He never wanted to be one, but his dad fell ill and needed a lump sum for surgery.
Bald Li saw his clever mind and promised him six thousand a month and even paid in advance, so to sustain the hospital expenses, Xiao Jiu took this path.
His classmates didn't understand, each one looked down on him, even the girl who liked him was very disappointed.
He would never forget that day.
Bald Li had summoned him to threaten a student at school.
The moment he appeared as a thug, the disappointment in the eyes of the girl who liked him pierced his heart cruelly.
If he could get two million, he wouldn't have to keep being a thug, living a life licking blood off blades.
His dad's medical bills would also have a solution.
Such opportunities didn't come often.
Xiao Jiu took out a cheap cigarette from his clothes and put it in his mouth.
Due to excessive nervousness, the lighter failed to ignite the cigarette several times.
