C687 Impossible Rope

After the security guard opened the factory door, the car drove in.

Another five minutes passed, and a black coloured business car drove out from the rear of the food factory. It followed the main road, went around in a circle, and headed towards the southern suburbs of Huazhong City.

In the car was a middle-aged man with a face full of pimples. In the passenger seat was red-haired boy