Chapter 588: The Blind Man

Snap! "Ah…" As sparks danced, Levi Shamrock held a cigarette between his fingers and slowly exhaled a plume of smoke. The smoke curled and spread through the air, thick with the smell of blood-cold and damp, just like the place itself. Levi sat sprawled on the ground, surrounded by several thuggish men with blood streaming from head wounds. He had a few bruises on his own face too. Just like Liu Dancheng said, death row in Tianjing wasn't for regular people-every single inmate was a hardened...