Guangshun City.
Scar's life these days was way better than a few months ago.
After finishing the last job, the settlement fee ended up in his pocket. Since he was the go-between, he got a ten percent cut straight off the top. That alone cleared all his gambling debts, and he even spruced up his leaky, crumbly old shack from inside out. Finally, it looked like a half-decent place people could actually live in.
His wife and kids were all crying—they were over the moon. But at the same time, they were scared, scared that their good man would fall back into gambling and turn into a worthless pile of dog shit again.
