C881 Chapter 881 is more in line

"How did he die?" Duan Chengxuan frowned, his sharp gaze sweeping across the assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice, his brows slightly raised, and with a bit of dignity he rebuked: "When did such an important prisoner die so easily in jail?"

The assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice began to sweat profusely as he hastily opened his mouth to say, "This matter is rather strange