They had lain in ambush in this area for a while, just waiting for the criminals to come out.
Song Yushang had just emerged and was naturally seized by two men.
"What right do you have to arrest me? Let go of me!"
Her car was still aside; she could have run away directly but didn't expect these people to be so fast.
Fortunately, she did not listen to Sweetie Yu.
She had even sent him a parting gift.
"The factory is on fire, is anyone still inside?"
Smoke billowed from the abandoned factory, which was already a derelict building with plenty of combustibles inside. Quickly, flames reached to the sky, and the roof seemed like it was about to collapse.
Although there were many people here, none had brought a fire extinguisher.
While everyone hesitated, a figure dashed inside swiftly.
The blazing fire scorched Nan Xia's skin, which she seemed completely oblivious to as she entered and immediately searched for Sweetie Yu's silhouette.