章 67: Zhang He

As Zhang He struggled, the tax officer opened up his shirt and patted his tiny body, before finding the bag of prawns with a satisfied expression as he said, "Stinky brat! You want to pull a fast one over me, you're still lacking. Because you tried to evade tax, these prawns will be confiscated."

"Return them to me! Please just return them to me!! I caught those myself!!" Zhang He shouted out struggling, as his eyes turned red. Those prawns meant that his family could last for a few more days, without them, his family would go hungry.

"Damn it! You better know what's good for you!" The tax officer's face turned darker, as he waved his hands, which led the 7 burly brutes to start kicking and punching Zhang He.

Zhang He was after all just a kid, after that round of beating, he was quickly covered in bruises, before being thrown in a corner.