"I, uncle, I don't mean that." The idle man who was slapped averted his gaze: "I really didn't have that idea, just asking..."
"You better not be."
The leader in the settlement responded indifferently: "Otherwise, I don't need the Coast; I'll hang you up on the power tower first, so when the Coast's collection team comes knocking, you're not the one who gets me killed!"
Everyone fell silent as if chilled.
"Alright, disperse, all of you."
Uncle Li waved his hand, cast one last glance at the restless young men, then turned and walked away.
Once back in his RV, he opened a bottle of beer and downed half of it without looking back: "Xiao Liu, keep an eye on those few. If they sneak out, let me know."
"Good words are hard to advise the damned souls."
The young man watching porn in the RV shook his head: "Rat Hui, that kind of trash, doesn't appreciate good intentions. You saved his life, yet he complains you blocked his financial path.
