In the official residence in the capital, Jin Tao sat alone in the empty living room, emanating a gloomy and cold aura.
News from the prison and Chen Jia came separately. Jin Tao's deployments in S City had all failed. Qiu Tong and Jin Yang were very vigilant. He held a glass and gently rubbed the rim with his finger, sensing that things had become a little tricky.
Jin Tao's assistant lowered his head and stood in front of him. He said in a pained tone, "Sir, the spy in the prison just committed suicide."
"It's said that he killed himself in Jin Yang's basement while the guards were changing shifts. He didn't say anything about us."
Jin Tao nodded indifferently. There was no pity in his tone as he instructed, "Send some money to his family."
The assistant opened his mouth a few times but swallowed his words in the end.