"Is there a bit too many people inside?" Bai Yixian was taken aback as he observed the number of individuals emerging from the factory, his expression turning unsightly. Weren't there supposed to be only a few dozen people? At a glance, there seems to be at least a hundred, right?
Bai Yizhu's face darkened as well, slightly biting his lower lip as he looked at the number of people inside: "With the little money Wang Wei has, it's impossible for him to hire so many people."
"Wang Wei's money? He still has money?" Luo Qianqian was startled. After Wang Wei's father was arrested, where would he still have any financial sources?
"He sold his family's house and car, along with his father's savings. Even hiring a second-rate gang was somewhat of a struggle, so how could he have so many people?" Bai Yizhu huffed: "Had I known, I would have taken everything he had, never thought he could escape."