Dudian didn't care about the noise. He walked towards the deepest cage. Inside there was a very thin old man. He was leaning against the wall. His thick prison uniform was washed very clean and not was unkempt like other prisoners. The old man didn't participate in laughter and cheering and had quietly leaned against the wall as if isolated himself from the crowd.
Dudian knew that the old man had been looking at fimself since the moment he had entered the place.
"No. 7, someone is here to bail you out." The young guard came and stood about two meters away from the cell.
The old man didn't reply to him but indifferently looked at Dudian: "Do you know me?"
Dudian smiled: "It is our first meeting. My name is Dean. Frankly, my purpose to bail you out is for you to work for me. I need someone with good management ability and experience."
Old man looked back at Dudian: "You should know that my master didn't have a good end if you had really investigate my past."
