C238 Mob's Lair

It was hard for Tang Chuan to imagine such a desolate place in a bustling city. Looking at the abandoned factories on both sides filled with weeds, Tang Chuan stopped the car and pushed the moustache man out of the car, "Lead the way!"

"I …" The white moustached man revealed a look of fear, but he didn't dare to move forward. He kneeled on the ground and began to beg, "I beg you …" Spare me, I..