The end of autumn is coming. The wind is blowing on my face. It's already painful.

outside the big iron gate of XA northern suburb prison, all people fell into silence. Wang Donglai and Wang Dongqiang watched the figure coming out of the gate.

"Zhang, Zhang Tianyu." Wang Dongqiang looks at the people with a smile. Few people here know the inside of the northern suburb prison, but it's even more impossible to know the horror of prison 7. As the "snake in the ground" in this area, Wang Dongqiang knows better than anyone else. No one who has been sent to prison 7 can walk out alive. Zhang Tianyu,...