After arranging the post-mortem details, He Lei dashed towards the third floor without a moment's rest; there, he would find the forces he desperately needed to unite and persuade.
If he couldn't secure the help of those brothers, he'd truly become the stray dog Yang Buwei had foretold.
All his detained subordinates were locked in the same room, totaling over 20 people. What was originally a decently sized standard room became cramped and suffocating with so many people crammed inside.
In order to cut off any source of information from this group, apart from posting guards outside the door, all the curtains inside were sealed tightly, and people conducted random checks. If any anomaly was discovered, they could expect a brutal beating.
In the dim room, everyone exchanged glances, crestfallen and silent, only the sound of heavy breathing breaking the stillness.
