"The Taboo ACE-005... you had already given it to me?" Qing Chen's voice carried a mix of three parts doubt and seven parts surprise.
If such an important item as the Taboo had been given to him, how could he not have noticed?
However, Uncle Li Dong had never deceived Qing Chen.
At this moment, the hover car had already flown over Prison No. 18, lightly landing in the wilderness.
Uncle Li Dong, with Qing Chen following on foot, headed toward the secret entrance leading to the prison's cold storage, the two of them walking one after the other in the narrow corridor, which was lined with tritium lamps.
If nothing went wrong, those tritium lamps could last for 20 years or even longer.