Chapter 67: Murder Without Bloodshed

At that moment,

a dock on the East Sea coast.

A black SUV screeched to a halt in front of a warehouse.

Two men in black suits dragged Yan Mingyu, who had a towel stuffed in her mouth, out of the car and pushed her into the warehouse.

Even then, Yan Mingyu's face was still frigid, without any superfluous expressions.

It showed how strong the heart of this beautiful CEO was.

"Oh, my dear daughter, it's such a pity that we have to meet in this way tonight!"

In the warehouse, Liu Nanyan, dressed in black professional attire, looked at Yan Mingyu, who was pushed in, and hooked the corner of her mouth into a mocking smile.

"..."

Yan Mingyu, with a towel in her mouth, was unable to speak. Only her eyes flickered with a cold luster, like knives falling on Liu Nanyan's face.

"Take that thing out of her mouth!"

Liu Nanyan tilted her head.

Behind her, on a large sofa, sat the burly Ichiro Sato, along with several men in baggy suits who looked sleazy and ugly.