The man who held the crutch hit it fiercely on the floor. "What's wrong with you? Are you crazy? Jiang Ke! Watch your language. Don't forget your position," he said.
Suddenly, Wang Xi, the cigar smoker, thought of something and asked, "What do you mean, Jiang Ke? We didn't do anything. Didn't your people plan your escape?"
Zhao Yu watched everyone's reaction carefully. Except for Mr. Five, who was wearing the Tang suit, the others all looked very surprised. Finally, Mr. Five showed ferocity in his eyes and scolded, "Jiang Ke! You must make yourself clear today! If it wasn't for our long-time cooperation, we wouldn't have agreed to meet you today! If you still want to see the sun tomorrow, tell us what's happened as soon as possible. What the hell is going on?"
Hearing what Mr. Five said, Zhao Yu could confirm that the mysterious man was not among the five people. If these people helped Jiang Ke escape from prison, then there was no need for them to hide it now.