The gate of the courtyard opened without warning.
Yan Bugui, who was about to go to the public toilet with the lantern in his hand, was dazed for a moment. First, he was stunned by the presence of a man at the door. Then he raised the lantern in his hand and moved closer.
Wait until the light is closer and the exhaled breath cannot blur the lens:
"Yi... Yi Zhonghai?!!"
Yan Bugui's nervous body trembled. Even if he didn't have to think, he knew that there was still some time before Yi Zhonghai was released:
"Lao Yi, why are you so confused? You... how can you escape?"
Stumbling underfoot