Zhang Wei's voice boomed, "You are smuggling children?!" The shock in his voice echoed in Tang Bo's ears, making him wince.
Tang Bo's face fell, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly. "Brother, we don't have any other choice. We need to run our business, too, you know?" he explained.
He wanted to add that not everyone had a Yu Lei to feed them, but he held his tongue.
The dynamics between him and Zhang Wei had changed, and he didn't want to sound ungrateful.
Zhang Wei was speechless. He let out a long, heavy sigh, "You don't need to sell children to make a living."
Tang Bo scratched his head, feeling embarrassed.
Zhang Wei realized that these smugglers didn't even know the consequences of what they were doing.
Even if it were drugs, women, or anything else illegal, Zhang Wei would not have reacted so strongly.
Tang Bo and his fellow inmates were involved in the despicable business of smuggling young children to Shenwei city.
