"Song Yun, what's going on here?" Mo Yuyao stood by in astonishment, listening to the conversation between Song Yun and Captain Liu, utterly confused.
Song Yun was taken aback. Now he was in trouble. In front of Mo Yuyao, he'd always been an honest man with little education. And now, he was in contact with someone from National Security. National Security was a powerful agency, second only to the relevant departments in strength. How could they possibly mobilize their resources for such an uneducated, honest person?
As Song Yun hesitated over what to say, a group of people in white lab coats arrived.
"Come on, over here." Song Yun seized the moment to divert Mo Yuyao's attention.
The people in white lab coats hastily wheeled Zhang Longhu out of the infirmary. Then the Prison Chief cleared the area and said, "This isn't the place to talk. Let's go to my office."
"Let's go." Captain Liu nodded and followed the Prison Chief.
"Song Yun, what is all this about?" Mo Yuyao asked.
