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"You must come back safely,"
Luo Jingxuan's dark eyes stared at Ye Luo as she spoke.
Ye Luo responded with a smile and nodded, then took the BMW car keys from Luo Jingxuan and walked out after learning from her where the gang wanted him to go.
He drove the white BMW out at high speed, heading straight for an abandoned chemical plant in the Eastern District of Zhonghai.
Darkness enveloped Zhonghai, with the bright moonlight cascading over the earth and stars twinkling above.
In the Eastern District, there existed an abandoned chemical plant base, where, at this moment within the plant, stood dozens of figures, each holding a machete and wearing stern expressions.
In the middle of the chemical plant, Yan Ling was bound by a rope and suspended high in the air, while a bald man, Guang Liang, sat nearby with a gloomy face, flanked by a group of trusted subordinates.
"Is everyone ready?"
Guang Liang's dark voice rang out.