The roadside at night was exceptionally dark. The dim yellow light barely lit the road ahead.
Huang Jun took off his work clothes and placed them aside. He washed his hands before coming out of the restaurant.
Ever since he came here, he had not found a suitable job. He could only work as an odd-job man in the restaurant for the time being to reduce Manman's burden at least.
As usual, Huang Jun walked along the alley. This place was relatively remote and there were very few people coming and going.
But today, a few people appeared in front of him. They were all burly and stood in the middle of all the paths and blocked them.
Huang Jun suddenly stopped in his tracks and swallowed his saliva.
He was not stupid. He naturally knew that these people were definitely here for him. Otherwise, they would not have stopped him on his way home from work.
