The kid was of medium build, wearing a flamboyant short-sleeved shirt and oversized shorts. He clearly hadn't moved all day. As soon as he got off the car, his legs went soft, and he stumbled and fell to the ground, quite unlucky. As he fell, his left leg hit a sharp piece of gravel, immediately cutting it open.
The pain made his body tremble; if it weren't for the tape sealing his mouth, he surely would have cried out right then. But before he could stand up, a nearby strong man dragged him like a dead dog by his desperately struggling arm, pulling him over to Chu Ge and Chen Jue.
Chen Jue glanced sideways, nodded at the strong man under his command, then turned his gaze to Chu Ge, smiling slightly.
"Boss, after fishing for so long, why don't we try something else to entertain ourselves? Actually, I've got some piranhas stored in the back room. Those things are quite fun."
