Wang Xiaolong casually lit two cigarettes, stuffed one into the fatty's mouth, and laughed, "I look down on the idea of laying hands on the old, the weak, women, and children.
But have you ever thought about what would happen to your family's support beam if you died here or if I sent you to prison? Even if no one causes them trouble, they're going to have a tough time, don't you think?"
"I ..." The fatty was scared!
He'd risked stealing so he could give his family a good life!
He didn't want to die, nor did he want to go to jail!
Otherwise, his elderly mother, his sick wife, and his young son would be ruined!
"I... If I tell you, can you let me go?"
"Yes," Wang Xiaolong nodded.
"Don't say it!" Li San immediately scolded him, "Think about it, we stole their stuff, do you think they're going to let us off the hook?
The moment you spill the beans, not only will they trouble Hu, but they will also send you to jail!"
The fatty's eyes darted around, his face conflicted.
