"Yes!"
Soon, those people turned and left, locking the door behind them.
Qi Yue huddled in the corner, listening to the sound of the car starting. Her face pale, she walked to the door.
From a distance, she watched the vehicle exit this desolate area.
Qi Yue clutched her chest and breathed a huge sigh of relief.
Thought for a moment, she hurriedly moved a nearby box over, along with a large metal drum.
She had to get out of here quickly!
A white van drove along the highway.
At that moment, inside the van, Huang Mao looked at the tattooed man across from him and said, "Boss, we took this woman. What if the opposing side denies everything and doesn't recognize us? Wouldn't we be in trouble? If this woman gets back and tells the Nangong Group about us, then... we might not only struggle to survive in the business, but also... our lives would be at risk!"
The man in the front was smoking, exhaling a smoke ring forcefully.
