Dai Jili sighed, "Everyone thought of this."
"But when we caught Zhong Xiang, most of the evidence of his crimes had already been destroyed."
"Keeping him in 741 Prison for 12 years is already considered a heavy sentence. We can't keep him locked up for life."
"Damn, now Little Bird Yang is in trouble. I should call him again."
Just as Wu Yuanzhong picked up the satellite phone, Dai Jili reached out and held his hand down.
"Let's not rush. Zhong Xiang has been cultivating himself in prison for years. He might have turned over a new leaf."
"As long as he behaves, we should cut him some slack and not force Yang Fei to act rashly and push him to rebel."
Wu Yuanzhong thought and thought again, finally putting down the phone with a long sigh.
Dai Jili also sighed and quietly recited a line.
"With great sighs, I wipe away tears and lament the hardships of life."
