Da-da-da...
Soft footsteps sounded from the entrance of the factory, and the hearts of everyone inside pounded uncontrollably, each nerve stretched taut as their eyes fixated on the source of the sound.
"This place has bad Feng Shui; dying here will surely make your next life miserable!"
At that moment, an indifferent voice rang out, followed by the sight of a young man in tattered clothes walking in.
"Ye Feng!!!"
At the sight of the young man, Minister Zhang's body trembled, his scalp tingled with horror, and he desperately wanted to flee.
"How did this damn bastard find this place!"
Sweat broke out on Minister Zhang's forehead, and he couldn't imagine what Ye Feng would do to him if he fell into his hands.
However, when Minister Zhang saw the more than ten young men surrounding him, the fear in his heart gradually subsided.
"With them here, I will definitely be fine! I must be fine!" Minister Zhang could only comfort himself like this.
