C258 Blocking the road to wealth

"True or false." I stubbed out my cigarette and stood up, looking out the window at the darkening sky.

It was very dark in the room, with no lights on, which was why it felt very depressing. Wang Xiu stood up behind me and asked a sentence that made sense: "What do we do?"

When he asked this question, he was full of the aura of a scoundrel