Xiao Mei clutched A'Niu's arm nervously.
A'Niu turned back and patted Xiao Mei's hand gently.
In the blink of an eye, it felt like they had ridden a dropping tower ride.
A'Niu didn't remember this part.
He looked at Murong Jiang in front of him, unsure what the guy was up to this time.
Murong Jiang opened the door of the dropping tower ride.
They entered a sealed space.
A'Niu was rather familiar with this place.
A familiar scent.
He walked a few steps and came to a cell.
"Open the door."
Murong Jiang shouted to a prison guard not far away.
The guard nodded and scurried over obsequiously.
The keys jangled in his hand.
"Chairman, you've come yourself?" the guard said ingratiatingly.
"Cut the crap, open the door quickly."
Murong Jiang said coldly.
"Sure, sure..."
The guard said as he unlocked the iron door.
A'Niu hurried forward and was shocked to see Mo Lingling inside.
"Brother A'Niu?"