In the cramped utility room filled with the stench of sweat and blood, four people were forcibly crammed into less than four square meters of space.
Uncomfortable, huh? The small space, combined with the unpleasant odor and occasional moans, ensured that the unlucky sods inside constantly experienced the suffocation of too many bodies crammed together. It must have truly felt like being in a human purgatory.
And yet, this was still considered "preferential treatment" for some...
"...Not bad, Mr. An Nan let us use this place for free, at least it provides shelter from the wind and rain. He even had a doctor come to treat us..."
For the gang leader Damu, the local master, Mr. An Nan, as well as his seemingly invisible wife, were exceptionally kind people rarely encountered.
They not only provided them with work but also noticed their living difficulties and offered the utility room and maid quarters for free.
