Tianding Mountain Prison.
Atop a high platform, two figures stood, one old and the other middle-aged.
The elderly man, in addition to wearing a military green uniform, had draped a thin windbreaker over his shoulders. His hair was flecked with white, and although he was rather old, his body was very robust. Wherever he stood, he exuded an imposing aura!
As for the middle-aged man.
If Chen Hao were here, he would have definitely recognized him; this man was none other than Su Zhengguo, the Chief of Jingcheng City Police who hadn't returned from his trip to the capital for quite some time!
"Elder Xiang, how many people below do you think can stand out?" Su Zhengguo looked down at the training field in the distance.
"Two, I guess," Elder Xiang said.