The next day.
Which was Tuesday morning.
In Dongfang Capital, somewhere above the sea.
A speedboat dashed across the sea surface, the waves split into two white lines, but were instantly engulfed by the surging waves.
Accompanied by the whistling wind, a steel island appeared in the direction the speedboat was heading.
That was the infamous Iron Island Prison.
The speedboat docked at the pier in front of the island, and a young man disembarked.
He was dressed in a suit and tie, wearing shiny leather shoes, and carried a briefcase in his hand.
On the pier, four figures in camouflage combat uniforms were waiting.
"Guider Zhou!"
"Lawyer Zhang!"
The two parties greeted each other.
Zhou Xiaoli never expected the visitor to be Zhang Wei.
And Zhang Wei hadn't expected the person to meet him to be Zhou Xiaoli either.
Behind Zhou Xiaoli, three very familiar figures stood as well.
Gao Yang, Luo Qi, and his own brother-in-law, Xia Qianjun.