chapter 231 Playing with fate

Wesley Lu woke up slowly and felt a severe pain in his neck.

When he wanted to rub his neck, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked down and saw handcuffs and shackles.

Fuck...what's going on?

He is familiar with this stuff, so why are he wearing handcuffs and shackles again?

He looked around, familiar surroundings, familiar smells, and a dark, damp, rotten smell in the air.

Why was he thrown into jail again?

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed...