Bab 151: 151. Ping An Li Gong

Sanna parked at the gate and began puffing on a cigarette, blowing rings of smoke.

"This place used to be our country's largest munitions factory, but now it has filed for bankruptcy. However, there are still many good things here, surely enough to meet your needs."

Before long, a man came out from inside the factory compound, squeaking the gates open and gesturing for the car to follow him.

Once inside, the walls and buildings, unattended, were mottled and all the more desolate and dilapidated.

Throughout the expansive factory grounds, many rusty T54 tanks were parked. These relics from 70 years ago were even troublesome to sell for scrap, as tanks are not easy to dismantle.

Occasionally, some ragtag workers passed by, staggering as if they had drunk quite a bit.

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By the time Sanna lit her second cigarette, the car stopped in front of the factory's office building, an L-shaped structure that seemed well kept and not too shabby.