Chapter 69: A Hard Life

Although the bald man was only a thug, on Yangchuan Road, mentioning "Bald Brother" still meant something.

He might not dare commit murder or arson, but when it came to fighting and brawling, he never pulled his punches. By all accounts, one could say that he was tough enough to be categorized as a ruthless man. Even if he got his head split open, tears wouldn't be expected, yet at this moment, the bald man was crying miserably, like a little wife who had been wronged.

"Stop beating around the bush, get to the point!" Zhou Jin said, glaring at him impatiently and pointing at the large bumps on his head, he asked in surprise, "Hey, did you get stung by wasps again?"

The underlings nearby immediately thought of the last time the bald man was stung by wasps and had an accident with his bladder and bowels; they almost burst into laughter.

"Laugh my ass off! Let him speak!" Zhou Jin commanded angrily.