C370 He Was Scheming for Money

Outside a factory in the suburbs.

The relentless sun beat down, making it hard to believe it was already fall. The heat was enough to make anyone irritable.

"Is this the place?" Yan Feibai asked, looking around the desolate area. The sun intensified the unpleasant odor, mixed with a strong metallic scent.

From the outside, it seemed abandoned for a long time