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The scene before Wu Yinquan was utterly unfamiliar.
He even stepped back a few paces and scrutinized the cell's location several times before finally confirming that he hadn't gone to the wrong place. This was indeed the infamous "D-class luxury cell" in the prison, not some exemplary cell designed to deceive the authorities.
Wu Yinquan suspected the man might have been beaten to death, and these scoundrels had staged him to look like he was sleeping to avoid punishment.
He was about to go out to summon other prison guards—as he didn't quite dare to go in and fetch the man by himself.
Just then, old Ding, a prison guard, approached, carrying something.
Upon closer inspection, he was carrying a food tray with a roast chicken, two white steamed buns, and even a pot of wine!
"Well done, old Ding!" Wu Yinquan reached out to grab a chicken leg, "Who is this for, being so generous? You must have "rolled a fair bit of oil," huh?"
