Chapter 104: Nanshan Second Prison

  Jinzhou Nanshan Second Prison.

  "With a loud creaking sound, the heavy iron gate opened, and No. 7 Prison's Hong Jun came out, a young armed policeman shouted."

  "Seven years of prison life had smoothed out his edges, and he no longer looked like the man he used to be. He sported a buzz cut, with a dark complexion, but there was one thing that had been added to him - an air of dominance."

  Chi Hongjun looked at the armed policeman coldly and said: "What's going on?"

  Someone wants to see you.

  "Who wants to see me?"

  "Why ask so many questions? You'll know when you get there."

  "Come in," a loud voice rang out.

  The door creaked open and the armed policeman walked in: Report, prisoner Chi Hongjun has been brought.

  "Uh-huh, you go out first."

  The speaker was a middle-aged man in his forties, not very tall, about 1.72 meters, with a square face and sharp eyes, he was the prison warden He Chengwu.

  He Chengwu sized him up for a moment before saying: "You're Chi Hongjun?"

  Chi Hongjun was taken aback for a moment, and quickly responded: Yes.

  "Do you know what I want to talk to you about today?"

  Chi Hongjun shook his head: I don't know.

  "I asked you: wasn't there someone who came to see you two days ago?"

  What did he say to you?

  Chi Hongjun's heart skipped a beat as he thought: It seems that something has happened to my brother, and it looks like the matter has been exposed.

  Although he was thinking about things in his heart, there was no hesitation in his mouth: He didn't say anything to me, we grew up together since childhood and haven't seen each other for many years. He heard that I had something happen and came to see me.

  "Oh, really? What does your brother do? I think you wouldn't know, would you?"

  It's been almost a decade since we last met, and I really have no idea what he has been up to all this time.

  "Then I'll tell you, he's very famous. You used to be a cop, Silver Fox, you must have heard of him, he's your brother. Our country lost a very important document, and it was done by this brother of yours. But he's dead now, and the document is still missing."

  "What did he die of, how did he die? Tell me."

  "This isn't something you should know about. I'm asking if he came to see you and told you where that document was hidden, hoping you'd speak up."

  Chi Hongjun clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles cracking loudly, and his heart churned with emotion: Brother, my good brother, you actually lost your life for my sake, how can I face you.

  Seeing Chi Hongjun not responding, he continued with a serious face: "Chi Hongjun, don't forget that you used to be a police officer and even served in the army. How can your awareness be so poor? The interests of the country are above everything, didn't you know? This document is very important for our country."

  "Now you have a chance to make amends, as long as you speak up, you'll have the opportunity for leniency, don't you want to get out earlier?"

  "After hearing his words, Chi Hongjun took a deep breath and released the fist he had clenched, sneering in his heart: I really don't know what he didn't say."

  With a loud slap, He Chengwu slapped his palm on the office desk and said sternly: "Chi Hongjun, don't be obstinate. We've investigated very clearly. That day he came to tell you where that document was hidden. If you speak up, you'll have done a great deed. If not, it's adding crime to your guilt."

  Chi Hongjun stood there and stopped talking, no matter how He Chengwu asked or threatened him, he didn't say a word.