Chapter 92 Suffocate

Hearing it, the action of Stanley’s wiping his hands paused, "What's the matter?" "It's strange. No signal!" Violet shook the phone, "Does Mr. Murphy have it?" Stanley folded his handkerchief and put it in his chest pocket, then took out the phone from his trouser pocket, "No." "Neither of you?" Violet was slightly surprised, "How could this be?" Stanley didn't reply her. He looked down. No one knew what he was thinking. Violet put down the phone, "Mr. Murphy, I'll go outside to see if there is a signal." Stanley didn't stop her. Violet walked towards the factory door. When she reached the door, she saw the door which was originally open was closed. Violet was shocked. Suddenly, there was a bad guess in her mind. The door would not be locked, would it? When she was thinking about it, she quickly stretched out her hand to hold the doorknob, trying to open the door, but the doorknob couldn't move at all. The door was indeed locked. Stanley walked over and knew what was going