When the benefits were almost collected, the town warden led Wang Chengzhu and others toward the cell where the prisoners were detained.
This is the second time he has walked this stinking narrow road, and Wang Chengzhu still feels an uncontrollable feeling of vomiting. In the past two years, he was assigned to the task of poverty alleviation and was sent to be a cadre in the village. The front and back yards of the rented villagers' houses were...
The chicken pen was also a pig house, and it didn't have such a bad stench. He endured the nausea and distracted himself from drawing cakes, thinking about getting people out quickly so that he could leave this physically uncomfortable place.
Walking to the cell door, Wang Chengzhu glanced inside the fence with the faint light cast in through the transom window.
The warden called the officer on duty to come over and unlock the door. The latter quickly removed the chain and the exposed lock, and took the initiative to open the door.
This chapter has been completed!