Since he didn't care about Jiang Qiguang's life or death, Lu Yu was now utterly unconcerned.
Thinking about it, Lu Yu's mouth slightly curved upwards. At this moment, watching the scene on the monitor in front of him, a hint of amusement flickered in his eyes.
Looking at the monitor, the man from before was seen staring at the second-floor prison door, taking out a small decryption tool to open it.
"So troublesome."
Seeing the scene before him, Lu Yu smiled slightly and then opened his mouth to say, "If you want in, I can help you."
As he said this, the sinister smile on Lu Yu's face grew more pronounced. His palm gently pressed down on the console in front of him.
Pa!
With a gentle click, the instant Lu Yu's finger pressed the button, the door to the second-floor prison began to slowly open on the surveillance screen.
