"Squad Leader Zheng!
"Why did you come to this unlucky place! Are you here to interrogate a prisoner? You could have just sent a message; there was no need to make the trip yourself."
"..."
In the dim and gloomy prison, the two Black Officials guarding the cells saw Zheng Jun arrive and hurriedly stood up to greet him.
Zheng Jun held his saber. Standing in the cell area, he could faintly smell a thick, putrid stench.
Behind the iron bars of each cell huddled the shadows of prisoners, occasionally letting out groans.
"I'm not here for an official dispatch. I just came to take a look. I have some questions for Tian Zhenyuan." Zheng Jun shook his head and asked the two Black Officials guarding the prison, "Where is Tian Zhenyuan locked up?"
"The County Magistrate?"
