Although understated and unostentatious, the presence of the luxurious logo made it clear that the car bore a "luxury" label.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Shu asked, looking towards the unusually behaving Lang Tai.
Lang Tai was never one to act without a reason, so this behavior hinted that he had discovered something.
However, Lang Tai did not provide a definite answer but simply shook his head and continued towards the elevator.
The two people behind him, whether Jiang Shu or the Fox, noticed something.
As Lang Tai passed by a certain underground warehouse, he casually picked up a steel pipe and stuffed it into his sleeve.
What's this for?
The two behind him simultaneously harbored suspicions and became more vigilant.
"Ding-dong—"
Soon, the group stood at the door, where Lang Tai rang the doorbell.
Fang Yue was the one to open the door.
"You're here." He looked at the three individuals in front of him and then retrieved disposable shoe covers from the entrance.
