In the direct gaze with Nalan Shuo, Yang Xiao saw a trace of urgency, making him realize that tonight was not yet a checkmate, Director Nalan must still have a way, but was bound and thus unable to break free and act.
At this moment, he was completely drained, and Jiang Qingluan, Chang Chuchu were also restrained. After taking a look at Yang Xiao, Nalan Shuo slowly and painfully turned his head to look in another direction.
Yang Xiao immediately understood; it was the room on the far right, Zhang Songde's room. Zhang Songde was most likely dead, but the remaining two might not be, they urgently needed help now.
"Dead man, come out!" Yang Xiao removed the incense from his mouth and yelled at the top of his lungs toward Fang Zhou's room, "Fang Zhou! Come out and help!"
He really couldn't trust Lou Huixiang, who came from the Black Buddha Mother Sect. Even if Lou Huixiang heard him, he might not be willing to help. His best chance was to persuade Fang Zhou.
