After Qian Huan walked out of the ward, a layer of gloom settled in his heart.
"The Second Prison harbors a terrible secret, a secret so dreadful that it prompted the Bright Group to sever ties with the company in advance."
Qian Huan shuddered at the thought. The Bright Group was undeniably a giant in Zone 9. What kind of terrifying secret could make the Bright Group act so cautiously and find a scapegoat in advance?
Qian Huan felt his throat dry up. Suddenly, he thought the position under the warden of the Second Prison was a huge powder keg, his three-layer thick bulletproof glass couldn't keep it under control.
"Most terrifying of all, I've been forced into a corner by my mother and my second uncle."
With his mind in chaos, he stepped into the elevator heavily. A sudden chill hit him, making him involuntarily shiver as if a formless sense of danger filled the air.
He snapped back to reality and saw that the elevator doors had silently closed.
