Song Zhen's heart skipped a beat; "I'm doomed."

Just as he was about to casually block the way, he turned around and his eyes lit up. "General Lu, save me!"

This time, all the warden could do was grin maliciously. "Song Zhen, if you cry wolf too often, nobody will believe you."

"Go in peace."

But his punch turned into slow motion, and a deep voice sounded behind him. It was a magnetic and elegant voice, but to him it was like falling into hell.

"I'm afraid it's you who will go in peace."

Lu Yuanhong's arrival instantly reversed the situation. The warden was tied up like a crab, unable to move, and even his mouth was forced open to prevent him from committing suicide. Song Zhen searched him from head to toe and, taking advantage of Lu Yuanhong's inattention, gave him a few kicks in the chest.

Damn it, you actually dared to hit me! I'll beat you to a pulp or I'm not a Song!

Lu Yuanhong, who was standing nearby, heard the conversation but pretended not to. He had come over to discuss something with Song Zhen, but all the prison guards had fallen asleep along the way.

Fortunately, the warden wasn't so heartless as to kill them all.

...

After a moment, Song Zhen tidied her messy hair and clothes and looked at Lu Yuanhong respectfully.

"General Lu, what do we do now? What do we do with this pig? Should we send him to a military court?"

"No rush, I still need him to do some things."

As he spoke, he squatted down and opened the wristband in the warden's hand, pointing it at his own face. Although he was no longer in a hurry to find that information, Bai Shan was unaware of it.

Therefore, he needed to put on a show to make Bai Shan believe that the information was in his hands, causing the other party to panic, so that he could take advantage of the situation and bring the other party down.

The warden, who had just been crushed and suffered internal injuries, could only stare wide-eyed as Lu Yuanhong operated his personal computer and deciphered the code layer by layer.

Soon, they found the internal communication codes between him and the White Tiger Legion. Lu Yuanhong had even participated in perfecting and modifying these internal communication codes.

It has to be said that Baishan is really confident, as it hasn't even changed these things.

Lu Yuanhong kept working, downloading all the conversations and replying with a message.

"The item has been found by someone else, and it is suspected to be Lu Yuanhong."

"Waaaaah! Ugh!"

"Shut up!"

Song Zhen patted the other person's head again.

"General Lu means that I will first pretend that he is injured, hide him here, wait for your signal, and then send him to the Control Yuan."

"right."

"Don't make any rash moves, or I'm afraid the people in Baishan will just blow this place up."

It must be said that Lu Yuanhong's concerns were justified. The Baishan power is currently at its zenith. Even the Empress probably did not expect that her attempt to consolidate power would result in the creation of a behemoth that she herself could not subdue.

Seeing that Lu Yuanhong was about to leave, Song Zhen chased after him.

"Wait, General Lu, I have something to say."

"What's up?"

Song Zhen hesitated, then said, "General Lu should know that I came here mainly to investigate the matter of my brother's innocent death back then."

"I know."

Back then, because there was something fishy going on here, although those worldly-wise jailers were all exiled, it was an undeniable fact that his brother died.

To make amends to Song Zhen, and given his own sense of justice and diligence, he wrote a letter of recommendation in the name of a general, which led to Song Zhen's promotion.

"However, I discovered that my brother's death was not solely due to those prison guards, but also to other reasons."