Prison Island's pier.
Although the sun was exceptionally bright today, the sea breeze was still a little cold.
Under the leadership of He Zhijun and Fan Tianlei, the 54 elite soldiers of the Wolf Fang Special Combat Brigade had already walked off the deck of the military patrol starship and arrived at the open space of the pier of Prison Island.
"Comrade Lieutenant General, please wait for a moment. There are still three minutes to seven o'clock. Our warden has always been very punctual and should be on his way.”
The prison guard in charge of guarding the dock looked at the military rank on He Zhijun's shoulder and saluted.
"Alright, there's no hurry."
He Zhijun did not neglect and saluted the prison guard.
He Zhijun had been to this prison island before, and more than once. However, that was a few years ago, and Ye Chen had only been in charge of the prison island for two years. In these two years, He Zhijun had never been to this prison island. Therefore, like those special forces, He Zhijun had never met Ye Chen before and knew nothing about him.
Before coming to Prison Island, He Zhijun had thought of retrieving Ye Chen's information, but he was surprised to find that Ye Chen's information was actually top secret. With his lieutenant general rank, it was far from enough to read.
Later on, He Zhijun asked his superior, Commander Tan of the East China Military Region, about Ye Chen's identity. However, the answer he got was that even Commander Tan of the East China Military Region, who had the rank of general, did not have the right to look up Ye Chen's information!
Moreover, Commander Tan had also warned He Zhijun seriously that if he wanted to deal with Ye Chen, he could, but he must remember not to offend him. He must also be careful, because Ye Chen's identity was extremely special. Even if the commander-in-chief of the three armies and the highest leader of the country came personally, they would still be respectful to Ye Chen!
"What kind of existence is it? Even the old commander is afraid of Mo Shen?"
He Zhijun's heart was filled with doubts and puzzlement.
Commander Tan's status and background could be ranked among the top in China. However, even with Commander Tan's level, he had no right to investigate Ye Chen's identity!
What was even stranger was that someone with such a mysterious identity would actually be the warden of a dangerous place like Prison Island. What was going on?
There were too many doubts and too many questions.
Fan Tianlei and the 54 Wolf Fang Special Forces were also puzzled by He Zhijun.
All of them stretched their necks and stared at the large iron gate of the prison not far away.
"I'm guessing it's uncle."
"Yes, it should be uncle."
"That kind of domineering and fierce uncle!”
"His face must be full of scars!"
"Stop guessing."
"That's right. We'll know soon. What's the point of guessing?”
The special forces soldiers whispered among themselves. Although they were curious and looking forward to it, they did not think as much as He Zhijun.
At this moment.
Kachak.
Not far away, the heavy iron gate of the prison slowly opened, and two black and white prison carriages quickly drove out.
After the prison van drove out, the heavy iron gate of the prison immediately closed again.
The big iron gate of the prison was only about 200 meters away from the dock. Therefore, in just half a minute, two prison vans that were about the size of a bus arrived at the dock.
"Coming, coming!"
"Can't see clearly?"
"Is the warden in the car?"
"Shut up! Don't talk!"
"Keep quiet!"
It was exactly seven o'clock!
At this moment, He Zhijun, Fan Tianlei, and the fifty-four Wolf Fang Special Forces were all holding their breaths and staring at the prison van.
The windows of the prison van were covered with dense iron bars and covered with a dark-colored glass protective film. It was impossible to see clearly from the outside.
Suddenly.
The door to the prison opened.
Under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes, a slender figure in a neat police uniform, white gloves, and a black umbrella appeared.
Everyone's expectations were raised to the highest.
Dala.
Dala.
A slender figure dressed in a police uniform walked down the steps of the prison carriage unhurriedly. His face finally entered the eyes of He Zhijun, Fan Tianlei, and the 54 Wolf Fang Special Forces for the first time.
It was an extremely exquisite face. He looked to be around 24 or 25 years old. He had delicate features and was fair and clean. He was many times more handsome than those young hunks in the entertainment industry.
Instantly.
Everyone gasped.
This…
Was this the warden of Prison Island? No way! Why was he so young?
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