C82 Driving
After putting the unknown anesthetic into the storing space, Yang Pann walked out of the warehouse.
Outside the warehouse, the bald man was waiting for them with a group of lackeys. However, judging from their appearance, they had already put away their weapons. Yang Pann should not need to teach them a lesson.
"Find a car and send me to the port of Nublar Island," Yang Pann ordered