"Won't they wake up later?" Zhou Yan was a bit skeptical, pointing at the unconscious person and dog, and asked Lin Xi.
"No, not for at least an hour." Lin Xi said.
Only then did Zhou Yan relax, jumped up and grabbed the wall edge with ease, following Lin Xi over the wall.
Inside the wall, apart from a vacant lot, there were abandoned wooden boxes, two rusty old trucks, and two somewhat newer vans.
These two vans should be the ones the kidnappers used.
The two of them crouched and moved one behind the other toward the factory building, slightly raising their heads to see quite a few people inside.
The cement wall of the factory, at one meter fifty-six high, was covered with dusty transparent glass, some even showing slight cracks, probably due to years of disrepair.
Inside the factory, Zhou Yan counted fifteen people in total, all of them looking like fierce and savage types, obviously not good characters at first glance.