About half an hour later, the van drove into a vacant factory building on the outskirts of the city. Zhuo Yifan and Liu Meng were forced out of the van by a few gangsters.
The area of this factory is at least three to four thousand square meters, but it is empty inside. There are only a few tables and chairs and a few people sitting in it. Zhuo Yifan took a closer look and saw that two of them were not Brother Liu and Zhou Xue.
Who is it again?
The real owner finally appeared! Now we can solve it together, once and for all.
"Huh huh huh! I didn't expect that! Weren't you very proud at the airport just now? Now it's on my phone, what else do you have to say?" The woman named Zhou Xue looked at Zhuo Yifan and Liu Meng.
A ferocious smile appeared on the two people's faces, as if Zhuo Yifan was already a turtle in a urn.
Not counting themselves, there are ten men on Zhou Xue's side. Including them, there are twelve people in total. In Zhou Xue's opinion, it is more than enough to deal with Zhuo Yifan and Liu Meng