Pig Hu clung tightly to the handle above the window, his thin body swinging back and forth due to the violent shaking of the car.
"They got the info about our place in the village from the people at the dog farm, that driver who came to the village to fetch the old junk." Having been beaten by Old Mr. Liu, Pig Hu always referred to him as the old junk.
"How's Jingwei?"
"Got beaten up of course. Old man got a beating too. Leopard said he's killed people before, but never kids or the elderly. If you went there, he would..."
"So you came looking for me?"
"…Hey, Ye Tian, don't you think it's kind of shitty to say that? Like I'm the fucking scaredy-cat, right? Me, scurrying away pissing myself then running for help, fuck! I'm playing dumb and crazy for whom? If I didn't, would those sons of bitches let me go? Fuck, stop the car, let me out!"
