Ch'en began handling the day's administrative affairs.
After the Penguin fiasco a few days ago, the holding cells had accumulated a large number of terrified prisoners. They all shared one trait: they had become taciturn.
Feeding so many prisoners cost the Guard Department quite a bit of money.
They had to be dealt with quickly.
The matter even reached Ch'en's superior, Lungmen's Governor Wei Yenwu. He merely sighed silently and stroked his beard.
"Just as expected of Mr. Emperor."
That was how he assessed it.
"Since he intends to help Lungmen clear out the dregs, then get rid of the useless weeds."
Did important people understand each other without needing to communicate?
Ch'en was not surprised by this.
In any case, she did not want to hear Wei Yenwu speak any longer. She returned to the Lungmen Guard Department and issued expulsion orders, one by one, to the clowns whose names had been recorded during the fiasco.
They would be driven out of Lungmen.
With a stroke of her pen, an entire organization's fate was decided.
Lungmen Prison.
In the darkness of night, two silent prisoners quietly conversed. They watched their surroundings warily, terrified that the guards might overhear them.
They were discussing an escape.
Si Jiu was a brave reporter. He had merely gotten a little too close to a street brawl when Texas gave him a solid slash, knocking out his front teeth. Then the Lungmen officers gathered on the rooftops had bundled him up and stuffed him into prison.
But that was not the worst part.
During the physical examination that followed, a faint shadow had been found on his organs. He was a mildly infected individual.
Si Jiu had lost his job.
Not only that, he had been put on the Guard Department's list and would