Angelo waved his hand to signal his subordinate to bring the things up.
Soon, the subordinate unfolded a deck chair and also set up a makeshift table, placing some magazines on it.
"Isn't this a bit too much?"
Su Mo asked with some concern.
"It's fine, just don't let it affect your mood."
Angelo gestured and said.
"Alright then."
Su Mo no longer stood on ceremony and lay on it.
At this moment, the prisoners being driven to work saw this scene and were all dumbfounded.
"Who is that?"
"This is ridiculous, even here they can do that?"
...
In fact, it wasn't just them who were stunned, the soldiers around were also dumbfounded. Who was this guy to get such treatment, with Lord Angelo personally accompanying him.
Su Mo lay down and gazed at the distant work area.
Soon after the work began, Su Mo saw several prisoners from afar walking into the depths of the work area, suddenly attacking the people beside them like madmen.
