Hearing what Li Ming had to say, Chen Qiang's facial expression trembled. After a moment, he took another deep puff of his cigarette, one after another...
Li Ming didn't interrupt him, but his brows furrowed deeper. He suddenly realized that this might not be as simple as he thought.
A speculation flashed through his mind. He quietly watched as Chen Qiang slowly finished his cigarette. Only when Chen Qiang realized that he had finished his cigarette did he grit his teeth and turn back to Li Ming, "Brother Ming, I am... really scared to tell you this."
"But, Brother Ming, your treatment of us is the only way for us to survive. Since you have asked, I cannot keep silent."
Chen Qiang looked at Li Ming steadily. Seeing Li Ming nod, he began to speak with a trembling voice, "Sun San... is dead."
"Dead? How did he die?"
Li Ming paused, then looked at Chen Qiang, asking.
