Qin Xin's eyebrows slightly furrowed: "Push the crusher over."
An engineer, panting heavily, pushed a crusher all the way here. Qin Xin swiftly operated the controls on the panel, and the dormant crusher roared back to life, its gears viciously grinding towards the iron box.
In an instant, a gigantic opening was torn open.
The engineers now understood why Qin Xin had wanted them to push such a heavyweight machine all the way here.
It turned out the Chairman had already foreseen that there would be places where conventional tools wouldn't work, and it was best to fight poison with poison.
Handsome, smart, and brilliant, the Chairman truly left no room for anyone.
With the iron box cracked open, under the crusher's faint light, everyone could finally see the situation inside the box.
What they saw as an iron box from the outside was actually a room, a dungeon, for the person inside.
An iron cable hung down from the ceiling, suspending a young man upside down.
