The moonlight enveloped the entire Western Depot prison in silence, with a few thin clouds floating in the night sky.
After relishing a jug of liquor, Warden Qiu was napping on the narrow bed in the guards' quarter.
Xiaochun walked in and sat on the bench with a sullen face.
"Oh! It always gets busy when it's my shift. Damn it!"
Chattering complaints, Xiaochun picked up the jug on the table and shook it.
Realizing that nothing was left, he threw the empty jug away with a dissatisfied mouth curl and then picked some peanuts for a chew.
Warden Qiu opened his sleepy eyes and looked at him on the other end of the table. Reeking of alcohol, he asked lazily.
"What's wrong?"
"Why! We've got four Western Depot guards coming to pick up the arsonists in a carriage before.
Just now, four oth
