Chapter 714: You Call It Playing Dead, and Somehow It’s My Fault?

The program inspector didn’t understand what Old Hu meant. He saw Old Hu walk off into the brush, so he hurried to follow. Only when the tall grass and shrubs nearly swallowed them whole did Old Hu finally stop. He spoke in his usual offhanded way, as though none of this mattered, “Alright. You stay here. Remember, you’re already a corpse. No talking, no noise, and don’t even think about making trouble.” The inspector suddenly understood. So that was it—Old Hu had dragged him here to…