In a secret warehouse on the outskirts of Tianshui City, there was no one around. It could be
regarded as an abandoned warehouse, with all kinds of metal garbage piled up nearby.
At this time, there was a group of people gathered together in the warehouse. It was Zhou Quan
and the others.
"Boss, this place has been searched."
A man in black looked at Zhou Quan and said, "There is no one around, and very few people come
to this warehouse. It has been used as a garbage dump. Even if someone were to shout and
scream here, no one would notice. "
"This is a good place to hide people."
Another black-clothed man also said in a deep voice: "Just a few hours ago, we have also
investigated the situation of Xia Ping's family, the surveillance cameras along the way, as well as
the retreat route, I have clearly investigated, it is already foolproof."