C211 All the Unlucky Things Have Come

"Do you have any idea where you are?" A tattooed young man, with a cigarette dangling from his lips and a leather belt snapping in his hand, gave Bao Guo a menacing glare.

Bao Guo hadn't anticipated that after being led out of the courthouse, he wouldn't be returned to the detention center. Instead, he was blindfolded and taken to a dilapidated mining shack in the city's western outskirts