Yang Fan quickly raised both hands: "Of course I want to live."
"If you want to live, then keep quiet." The man put away his handgun and gave a cue with his eyes to his accomplices.
The two men beside him approached Yang Fan, tied his hands with a rope, sealed his mouth with tape, and pushed him onto the bed.
Afterward, Yang Fan could hear that the group hurriedly left.
Yang Fan, with his hands tied, applied a bit of force and the rope snapped into pieces. He peeled off the tape from his mouth and immediately walked out.
The duty officer at the entrance had been knocked unconscious, and no one was attending to them. Yang Fan immediately started checking around the station; it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night, all the rooms were pitch-dark, except for an old man at the entrance listening to a radio.
Yang Fan approached him and immediately asked: "Old man, you didn't see anything at the entrance?"
