Room 512!
Han Xue put down her phone and looked at Axi.
Axi was also staring unblinkingly at Han Xue.
"How is it?"
"What did your family say?"
Axi asked in a deep voice, his face expressionless.
"My family said the cops have been suspecting our identities and have visited their families several times. Now that our identities have been confirmed, my family has sent people to control their families, temporarily solving the crisis for us."
"Now, even if the cops are still suspicious of our identities, they have no reason to interrogate us or take any action against us lightly."
Han Xue pointed at the luggage in the bathroom and said to Axi.
Hearing Han Xue's words, Axi's gaze also turned to the black suitcase in the bathroom.
This black suitcase was like a coffin, containing a mother and child they had killed.
"We need to speed things up."
"We need to take care of Fang Xiaocao before the cops catch on, otherwise, we'll have to abandon that plan."
