Wang Zhifan listened and quickly showed a slight smile on his face, then replied:
"Alright, you lead the way in front, we'll go in together to see him."
After saying this, he drew back the long whip restraining the NPC youth, releasing the hold on him.
Immediately, the triangular-eyed youth, finally free from control, felt a surge of joy and reflexively raised his right hand to aim his gun, but quickly felt a bone-chilling coldness under Wang Zhifan's calm gaze, and instantly became obedient again.
"Don't just stand there, hurry and knock on the door."
Seemingly indifferent to the small actions of the NPC youth in front of him, Wang Zhifan urged him.
"Okay."
Realizing he was no match for Wang Zhifan, the triangular-eyed youth quickly responded, turned around, and began to knock on the door of the iron shack.
"Open the door! It's me!"
A second or two later, the voices of several men came from inside the house.
