Fu City Prison.
Outside the city, heading northeast all the way, it stood against Funiu Mountain. On the other side of the mountain was a Taoist temple; on this side was the prison.
Yi Yu drove fast the whole way. He felt a little strange, but he had to keep his promise.
After letting the wind blow on him for a while to settle the inexplicable feelings whose source he could not identify, Yi Yu made a call.
Soon, a prison guard escorted him straight through to the prison's visiting room without any trouble. A bald, middle-aged-to-elderly man was already sitting there waiting.
"This is an extra visit arranged at short notice. Half an hour at most. Don't make things difficult for us," the guard whispered in Yi Yu's ear.
Yi Yu nodded. "All right."
Half an hour was more than enough.
He sat down at the window and picked up the phone.
The bald, middle-aged man opposite him frowned at him in confusion. Even after looking him over several times, he still did not recognize the young man.
Wang Youfu picked up the receiver. "Who are you?"
Yi Yu did not answer. Instead, he said bluntly, "I only have a few questions. Answer them properly, and I can make your life in prison a little easier."
Wang Youfu's expression changed immediately.
He was a smart man. There was clearly another meaning behind the words of this young man who had suddenly come to visit him.
For instance... if you don't answer properly, your life in prison will be miserable.
He had already been surprised to hear that someone had come to visit him today. In all these years, none of his relatives or friends had visited him even once. He had no idea whether they were dead or what