In the letter, the ambitious Town Chief had also left behind an important clue.
More precisely, it was a guess.
"That nonexistent room only opens at night, and to enter it, we need the room's owner to guide us..." Huai Yi rubbed his chin, deep in thought.
The fat man stared at the words on the letter and couldn't help frowning. "So Halson has to agree before we can go in, but... how could that be possible?"
According to the conclusion they had reached earlier, anyone Halson came looking for was bound to die.
After reading the whole letter, Jiang Cheng fell silent for a moment before offering his own opinion. "Maybe we don't need Halson's permission. We just need him to lead us there. If we follow behind him, we can get inside."
"But if Halson appears, someone's definitely going to die." The fat man looked tense. The recording had shaken him badly; at night, Halson seemed practically impossible to deal with.
Huai Yi's expression hardened, and his eyes turned cold. "Then we give him someone to kill. While Halson's dragging away the body, we follow him and get into that room!"
The fat man immediately pictured Bai Xiaojie's face. He opened his mouth to say something, but then thought of the doctor and Huai Yi and steeled himself.
Huai Yi noticed the look on the fat man's face. He didn't want to do this either, but they had no other way. Someone died every night. If Bai Xiaojie didn't die, they would.
"Brother Fugui, you and Brother Jiang are both good people. Stay out of this." Huai Yi's cold tone sounded almost unfamiliar. "I'll be the bad guy!"
"It's not over yet," Jiang Cheng said. "We still have time to think of a way."
Jiang Cheng's calm tone