A thin old man wearing a Tang suit looked at the towering prison with his hands behind his hands.

"Come in!"

The old man ran faster, stepped on the sloped wall, climbed up the wall, and landed silently. Several prison guards quickly drew their guns, but before they could sound the alarm, the old man tugged with his fingers, and a Qi body appeared in the void.

Thin thread, thin thread went up to the jailer's neck.

The prison guard fell silently.

The old man raised his hand to say hello, and several people climbed up the wall.

He changed into the prison guard's clothes and walked inside.

Charlie was thinking about something with his brows furrowed.

There was some movement outside the door. Charlie was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously pulled out his gun and walked towards the door.

As soon as the door opened, a big old hand pinched his neck and lifted him up.

"Where is Wang Han?" Charlie struggled hard, "Why are you here again?"

"Again? Not good! Wang Han is in danger! Take us to see Wang Han!" Tai Shiqing exerted force in his hands.

Charlie quickly gestured to take people over.
Chapter completed!