The prison has not seen the sun for a long time, and it looks gloomy, and after staying here for a long time, it seems that the spirit will be worn out.

King Jing wrinkled his nose imperceptibly, the stone slabs on the ground were cold and damp, and black moss grew in the gaps between the stone slabs, making it difficult for people to get off their feet.

"Lord Wang, be careful of your step!" Lang Zhong of the Criminal Department stepped forward, bowed his hand, and without waiting for King Jing to respond, he turned around and beckoned, signaling the cell head to lead the way in front with a torch.

"Where's Lord Shang!" Why did a Lang Zhong come to see him! King Jing's face was cold, and his eyebrows were a little dissatisfied.

Lang Zhong of the Criminal Department is in his forties, with a long face and a handful of goatee on his chin, and he looks a little old-fashioned and boring, probably because he has been in the Criminal Department for many years, and his face is even more transparent

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