Wen Lin nodded.
The sheriff personally led him in.
A special prison was separated from the other cells.
This was a prison for felons. It was said to be so tight that not even a fly could fly in.
Mo Xiuyuan had been locked in this place for more than ten days.
Every day was dark, and because there were no windows, even the day and night were sometimes upside down.
He raised his head and looked at the man in front of him.
This was probably the first outsider he had seen outside of the prison guards in more than ten days.
He looked at Wen Yun indifferently.
Wen Yun’s expression was cold as he looked at Mo Xiuyuan.
There were four prison guards behind him.
Wen Yun’s fingers moved slightly.
The four early-warning officers took out their warning sticks and charged directly at Mo Xiuyuan.
Mo Xiuyuan’s eyes narrowed.
