The answer "no" would not align with his persona of being fiercely loyal to Prison Director Qian.
But answering "I don't know, I defer to Madam's decision."
This may seem like a clever response, but in reality, it guarantees suspicion of playing tricks.
So, there can only be one answer.
"Lou Duan must have been involved, otherwise, why would the two Prison Chiefs seek him out in the middle of the night?"
Feng Mu said murderously over the phone,
"I'm right outside their building now, Madam. Just say the word, and I'll rush in with people. Before dawn, their three heads will definitely be on your table."
Feng Mu's response was straightforward, his reasoning blunt to the point of being brutal, leaving Li Hanyu on the other end with a slight sense of suffocation.
"No wonder he was the knife my son chose, full of lethal intent, simple-minded!"
Li Hanyu couldn't help but increase his trust in Feng Mu by another notch.
