"Good job. Now, what should I do with you? I could let you leave but I'm sure the scar guy would come and kill you. Not that it matters to me."
Mo Zhexuan was right. He would still die even if he escape here. He gritted his teeth unable to think what he should do.
"Though I'm sure you hate me to the core. You can consider working for me. Don't worry. I'll paid you what you should have and also protect your girlfriend I assume from that scar guy."
Kindness his ass. Will he let him off if he work for him? Will he be able to live freely?
"You knew I hated you and still giving me a chance to work for you? Are you out of your mind?"
Mo Zhexuan then gave the man a meaningful smile. He then sat on the chair opposite the man crossing his leg and hand supported his head.
"You make money by spying, providing information and kidnapping people. Was it enough? I read through your files although it's just two page long. Those amount of money they gave you were not enough for an average worker's month salary. And you don't even have a place to stay."
He's right. He indeed live a complicated and poverty life.
"And your name is Low Kangyu. I assumed you forgot your real name since every one of the people who hired you gave you a lot of nicknames. And you've been doing this kind of dangerous yet not so dangerous but still dangerous jobs for almost three years but still haven't gotten enough money to raise yourself. In the end, you found more similar jobs and still insufficient."
Mo Zhexuan hit the bullseye again. He indeed sometimes forgot what his real name was. Bad memory he guessed.
"And that's the reason I offered a deal to you. You can work for me for only one job. You get paid and a place to stay. You can do anything in free time but always remember to do your only job. I treat my people like my family. If you follow me, I will guarantee that you will live better than before. And most importantly, you will not have to die here. You're still young, a twenty-year-old young man although you don't look like it. Don't die too soon."
Low Kangyu was attracted to the deal that was offered by Mo Zhexuan but he still felt pain from his fingers which the fingernails were removed.
Will he be able to work for a man who tortured him just now? If he accepts, he will be out of his mind. Who in the world will work for a man who tortured him until he wanted to beg to die!?
If he didn't accept, he will escape here but couldn't escape from his previous employer.
Just then, a man came in and whispered to Mo Zhexuan's ear. Mo Zhexuan frowned and looked at Low Kangyu.
"Seems like someone wanted you dead. My men had caught someone who wanted to kill you secretly."
Seems like he has no way out, at least he get to live here.
"I'll accept the deal."
"Alright. Assistant Yan here will take you to a private hospital to treat your injuries. Don't worry, fingernails grow fast. You will rest until you recover. And after your recovery, you will report to me immediately. And one more thing, pleased to have you as one of my family."
Low Kangyu didn't know why but he was touched by the word 'family'.
He didn't have a family since 5 years old. All of them abandoned him and went to heaven. Leaving him on the street wandering and stealing food to survive.
Not until three years ago that he could make money by spying and other jobs which considered as illegal actions.
Tears slowly fall from the corner of his eyes.
Then, some of the men took Low Kangyu to the hospital ordered by Assistant Yan. They also had to be careful that they were not being followed.
After settling the matter of Low Kangyu, Mo Zhexuan felt his burden lightened. Thinking of today's date with Lu Jingyi , his lips curled up.