"Yes, I understand. I will cooperate with the warden's work, ensuring no mistakes. Please don't worry, Sir."
Zhou Hu stood as straight as a rod, his voice passing through the phone, full of respect and obedience.
However, after he hung up, his previously calm expression became extremely gloomy.
Ma Xuan quickly stepped forward and asked, "Did something happen?"
Zhou Hu gritted his teeth, the muscles on his face twisting, his voice carrying a hint of maliciousness and ferocity: "The higher-ups backed down. They ordered us to unconditionally obey and cooperate with Warden Qian Huan's directives in the near future."
Ma Xuan's face was solemn as he asked suspiciously, "The higher-ups are bowing to Celestial Light Capital? Fully cooperating with Warden Qian Huan's work? Doesn't that mean our Second Prison is being handed over to them on a silver platter?"
