The man in the suit looked around and then squatted down, pulling out a thousand yuan from his pocket and weighing it in his hand, "Take this thousand for now, then come with me to a good place. Once you're there, you can earn even more. Will you go?"
To someone like him, a compulsive gambler, money was like a dear father, and he clearly wouldn't say no.
Liu Hun wobbled along, following the man in the suit to a Toyota. The man opened the car door and, without hesitating, shoved Liu Hun inside.
Zhong Xiao stepped on the gas and followed closely, with another car departing a few minutes behind him and trailing them as well.
All the way, Liu Hun leaned against the window, pretending to be drunk and muttering, although in reality, he was observing the places they passed through.
After several hours, the car finally stopped, but by then it was utterly dark, and Liu Hun couldn't discern anything around him at all.