This arm was very strong.
Mo Zifei wanted to struggle, but it was utterly ineffective.
The man's heavy breathing came from beside her ear, followed by, under his dragging.
Mo Zifei was brought into a bungalow amidst the ruins.
The man somehow produced a rope out of nowhere.
With swift movements, he tied Mo Zifei's hands behind her back.
Only then did he confidently throw her onto the ground.
At that moment.
Mo Zifei finally saw the man's face clearly.
"Gao Meng? Is it you?"
The man in front of Mo Zifei was actually someone she knew.
Not just knew, this man was also Gao Jianzhao's close nephew.
Gao Jianzhao had an older brother named Gao Jianmin, an honest farmer.
Gao Jianmin had a son, the very Gao Meng in front of her now, who was employed by the Hongze Group through Gao Jianzhao's arrangement.
"Hehe, auntie, it's me!"
Gao Meng was very tall, at least 6'1", and particularly burly.
