Cheng Rui and the Prison Guards still stood at the entrance to the Prison, watching as Chen Cheng and his constables walked into the distance. Their expressions were rather complicated.
'Sigh... A post in the City Guard Department is so much better! Taking down a Jianghu Gang just like that, how much money is involved? I could probably toil away in this Prison my whole life and never earn that much! Chen Cheng has really struck it rich this time! And to think I tried to convince him to stay at the Prison. Heh... I was so shortsighted!'
As he lamented, Cheng Rui's heart filled with envy, and his mind began to race.
'Maybe I should pull some strings and get myself a Chief Constable position at a City Guard Department Sub-Department?'
"Mr. Cheng, they're long gone," a Prison Guard called out, reminding him.
