In the Chunyi Building, Zhang Suohao recited all the names and disclosed everything they had done. He sat on the chair gasping, eyes lowered, but only viciousness remained in his stare.
Don't blame me.
He said to himself.
You cannot defeat him. In that case, it's better for me to exchange my life.
Zhang Suohao didn't know whether Zhou Li would kill these people, but he knew that if he was of no use, Zhou Li would definitely kill him.
Darkness clouded his expression, yet Zhang Suohao only kept his head down, unwilling to let anyone see his face.
"Suohao boy, how is it?"
Zhou Li approached Zhang Suohao like a mischievous child, hooked his shoulder, and smiled, "Did you give up your uncles?"
"I ratted them all out."
Zhang Suohao, trembling like a chick, replied, "Everything they... they did, I told it all."
"Good."
Zhou Li clapped in laughter, sighing, "Suohao boy has grown up, no longer that kid running naked in disgrace outside Beiliang City."
