"Brother Wu, I've brought them here."
Under the strong man's control, Song Yao was taken to a mysterious building in An Village.
From the outside, it was just an ordinary warehouse, but when Song Yao came in, she found something special.
Obviously, the warehouse had been renovated and the design was very complicated. Where she was now should be a study hidden in the innermost side of the warehouse.
Just as she guessed, Brother Wu seemed to be the leader of the group. At this moment, he leaned back on the chair, smoking a cigar leisurely.
Hearing his man's voice and through the mist, Brother Wu raised his head and impatiently glanced in the direction of Song Yao.
"Is she the one who makes trouble in our territory again and again?" When Song Yao saw Brother Wu's face, she was worried about herself.
This man looked like a big brother of society. He had dark skin and a buzz cut. There were scars of various sizes on his forehead and neck.