It was just dawn, and Jimmy was headed to prison to see the murderer who killed Henry Texton.

The guy was deep in sleep and was very angry for being woken up for interrogation. He leaned on the chair and tilted his head, yawning and grumbling, "Can't get enough of it? The day has not broken yet. I need to sleep."

Jimmy sat at the desk and looked at him silently for a while and said calmly, "You didn't tell the truth thoroughly last time."

That hooligan raised his eyebrows, ...