Li Huowang was dressed in a blue and white striped hospital gown. He sat on a bench in the exercise yard and stared silently at the barbed wire fence in the distance. He was waiting for Shai Zi to contact Doulao.0

At that moment, someone next to him gently bumped into him and passed him a small piece of paper.0

Li Huowang reached out and unfolded the crumpled note. He read the contents as a slight smile appeared on his lips. “Has it finally arrived?” 0

Just then, Li Huowang saw his black motorcycle flash by on the overpass in the distance. 0

“What are you looking at? Why can’t I see it?” A bald patient leaned over and asked Li Huowang...0