"Why don't we wait for him here?" Lin Hanyu leaned his slender body against the shiny sports car in the dark night and proposed.

Nan Haozhe just shrugged his shoulders and stretched a big lazy waist, only to hear him say lazily: "Don't worry, there will be no problem with that kind of small role at night." Let's go home and rest. With that, he jumped into his car.

Lin Hanyu frowned his thick sword eyebrows, then opened the car door and sat in.

“GO！” I only heard Nan Haozhe whistle in a chic manner, and quickly started the car and sped forward.

Lin Hanyu hesitated for a moment, and finally started the car and drove away. Yes, that kind of rookie, you shouldn't have to worry about it!

When Dongfang Yanye parked the car in front of the No. 3 warehouse in a chic and beautiful manner, he grabbed Meng Jiahao's arm with one hand, and got out of the car with a leather box in the other.

I saw him kick the old rusty and cumbersome iron door of the warehouse with a hard kick, and in an instant, only a loud "boom" was heard, and the iron door cracked into several pieces of different sizes under his destruction.

Suddenly, the surrounding area was dusty, and the damp and gloomy air was filled with reddish-brown rust particles, occasionally mixed with a disgusting smell.

The entire warehouse was dark, except for a faint incandescent chandelier near its end, and countless moths or unknown insects could be clearly seen circling around the faint light.

Dongfang Yanye looked for Su Ziyue everywhere as soon as he entered the door, and finally, in a dark corner, he found her.

She leaned weakly against a stained wall of cement ash, her black hair scattered over her shoulders almost covering most of her face, but the little face that showed a little bit was pale without the slightest blood, as white as the flesh of a lychee.

Her head hung down, her body curled up almost entirely, and she shuddered.

Dongfang Yan couldn't bear to look at it anymore, the depths of his heart seemed to be pierced by countless sharp needles, he slowly closed his eyes, trying to calm the anger burning in his heart.

Of course, Dongfang Yanye was not alone in the heartache, Meng Jiahao, who was tightly held by him, was also shocked and distressed, he was about to forget that he was now a hostage in the hands of others, he just wanted to quickly run to her side and hug her into his arms, so that she would never be hurt again.

"Hmph, boy, I didn't expect you to be quite punctual." I saw Brother Tiger walking out of the shadows while looking at the Rolex watch on his thick arm, he squinted at the hot night in the east, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold and cruel smile.

"Brought what you wanted." I only heard Dongfang Yanye speak indifferently, but there was a trace of anger hidden between the words that was not easy to detect.

He gestured and patted the box with his hand, but his eyes never left Su Ziyue for a moment.

"Bring the box first, I'll inspect the goods first." I saw Brother Hu grab Su Ziyue's long hair and pull her up from the ground violently.

"Ah, it hurts, let go!" Su Ziyue, who had been in a semi-coma just now, screamed instinctively because of the sudden severe pain in her scalp, and she slowly opened her heavy eyelids.

But in the next second, Dongfang Yanye's tall and sturdy figure came into her eyes, and suddenly, she only felt a sour nose, and she shed tears for no reason, she really wanted to fly into his arms and cry bitterly.