Ten minutes finally passed, and the prison guards took the prisoners back to prison, while the real Hao Jian walked out of the prison and quickly went to a hotel.
On the hotel's top floor, Hao Shuai had already prepared everything.
"Bro, I'm finally out." Seeing these familiar faces, Hao Jian almost cried.
"Hmm, welcome back." Hao Shuai was also somewhat happy. After all, his brother returned, which resolved their father's concerns and made him more energetic in future endeavors.
"Bro, let's go home!" Hao Jian said eagerly.
"Wait..."
After taking a deep puff of smoke, Hao Shuai closed his eyes, thought for a moment, and continued, "You can't go back. Strictly speaking, you're already supposed to be in prison, and your sentence is four years, but it's only been two months. If Chen Tianlong's group finds out, you're done for."
