About half an hour later, Lou Yucheng had almost searched the entire sixth floor, but he still couldn't find any clues.
There was not a single suspicious person. It was as if the person who had barged in had disappeared into thin air.
The two people who were originally guarding the door were almost scared silly.
The only entrance was the iron gate.
They really couldn't understand how a perfectly fine person could disappear on the sixth floor without a trace.
The person who was tied up shouted in a low voice that there was a ghost.
Lou Yucheng looked at the man and was almost scared to death.
He got someone to carry the man out and send him to the infirmary.
Lou Yucheng's face was gloomy. He stood in the corridor without saying a word. He was silent for a long time.
Brother Jiang could not help but let out a sigh of relief.
He guessed that Lan Xiao should have returned safely.
He glanced at Wen Muchu who was still sleeping on the bed!
