The group of people rushed to the warehouse in a mighty manner.
Such a large group attracted the attention of countless people.
In the car, Feng Chong squatted on the ground like a prisoner.
Although his calf was in extreme pain, he could only endure it. No one would treat him.
At the entrance of the warehouse, Li Wenqiang swaggered over.
"He has been locked up for a day. He should be obedient by now," Li Wenqiang said with a smile.
Mr. Zeng said in a low voice, "Wenqiang, Mr. Feng just called and asked if we kidnapped someone."
"Gee, who cares? He always asks." Li Wenqiang didn't take it seriously.
"Open the door." Then, Li Wenqiang pointed at the door and said.
Mr. Zeng didn't say anything and hurriedly opened the door.
"Pick a few powerful ones for me and accompany me in," Li Wenqiang said.
He knew that Qin Yu was quite skilled, so he didn't dare to go in rashly.
