Chapter 87: This Doesn't Sound Like Good News
Gu Kang wasn't stupid.
After returning from the hospital, he thought about it all day. The more he thought, the more he felt something was fishy.
The girl he had taken out—her name was Shanshan, or was it Lili?
Fuck, I'm all confused. It's clear I didn't know that bald guy! A set-up? This was a damn forceful set-up! It was definitely aimed at me. I'd just been inside for a little over a year, almost two years. Could I still have any enemies? To beat me up like this?
More than forty soft tissue contusions all over his body, plus four joint sprains, and a mild concussion.
This was obviously the work of a seasoned fighter—ruthless and precise, keeping the injuries just within the threshold of "minor."
He'd suffered, but if it really went to the police, the matter wouldn't blow up too big.
Report it to the cops? Gu Kang didn't dare!
