"Uh... my lord, I dare not disobey your instructions, but..."
Jiang Feng felt something was off again.
If you really want to look at some data content, you can easily send someone in, why come to him? The more they act like this, the more he feels there's something fishy.
"Don't worry, if Lord Director of the Prison blames us, I'll take the blame for you. If you're still worried, then come in with me. You can be a witness."
Li Zhang said with a smile.
"I'll comply with your arrangements, sir."
Jiang Feng couldn't refuse.
He then arrived at Han Dong's courtyard entrance with Li Zhang.
Jiang Feng pushed the door open.
When the door swung open, several faint spider threads snapped instantly.
On the carpet behind the door.
There was a layer of dust.
A flicker of amusement passed through Jiang Feng's eyes; Han Dong was meticulous in her work, as if she anticipated that after she left, Li Zhang would come to inspect her courtyard, and had thus made the necessary preparations.
