Li Mazi frowned and said, “Didn’t you say he passed away?” 

“Well, he had a wife, didn’t he?” 

“But his wife’s in a mental hospital! Do you think her condition will be better than Old Gang’s?” Li Mazi was skeptical about my suggestion.

“Even if she’s staying in a mental hospital, we should go see her. It’s our only option.” I then punched Li Mazi. “You’re the one who got us into this mess. Are you scared now? You want money so badly that you don’t even want your life!” 

Li Mazi giggled. “Little Brother Zhang, although I’m a little silly, I’m a good assistant; we complement each other. I’ll no longer provoke you. From now on, I’m going to do whatever you tell me. I’m under your command.” 

I snorted and focused on driving. 

Li Mazi turned to check on Old Gang, who had been tortured all day long and was physically and mentally exhausted....