Chapter 477: Prison Storm (Part 1)

Late autumn. The capital city was no longer scorching hot. The air carried a hint of chill in the early mornings and evenings. As Ned Scurr stepped out from the cabin of the Gulfstream jet onto the tarmac, he smiled slightly, enjoying the crisp coolness. He preferred the northern climate, with its distinct four seasons. However, the natural environment in the north left something to be desired. After more than two months, Ned returned to the capital, feeling upbeat as he walked down the steps to...