"Who's in the next room?" The hot-tempered man asked cautiously.
"The next room? Our men and Brother Hai's men are all downstairs, so there shouldn't be anyone next door!" After the man said this, his voice instantly disappeared.
The space seemed to have frozen, and every second became extremely unbearable.
Clang!
The door to the room where Qiao Yue and Qiao Yu were was kicked open, and two men, one tall and one short, appeared with guns.
"Get out here," The hot-tempered man said in a rough voice.
The flatterer bent down to check under the bed, then looked around the room, but he didn't see anyone.
"Did I hear wrong?" The hot-tempered man's face was full of doubt.
The only thing left untouched in the room was the closet in the corner.
The hot-tempered man and the flatterer looked at each other before slowly approaching the only corner of the room that they had not checked.