Xun Huai calmly nodded.
"Hurry and transport everything. For the rest, you handle it yourself."
Fu Mingxiu glanced at the time, "Leave now, head towards Mingqi Mountain."
From there, everything can be safely transported.
After saying that, he turned to get into the car.
**
In the dimly lit place.
The man's voice was neither warm nor angry.
"Begin."
Below.
Two trucks began to move forward.
Fu Mingxiu started the car, just as he was turning the steering wheel.
Bang—
A sudden gunshot sounded from above, embedding straight into his tire, quickly flattening it and causing the vehicle's body to drop.
Fu Mingxiu's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
He raised his head and looked outside, only to see numerous police officers in uniform rushing in from all directions, their dark gun barrels aimed in his direction.
His face turned ashen.
**
There.
