"There should be no mistake," seeing Cao Xuexiang's anxious look, Yin Xiaofan smiled and said, "Don't worry, everything will be all right."
It was clear that Cao Xuexiang was feeling heavy-hearted. Yin Xiaofan comforted him, but Cao Xuexiang didn't relax much. Yin Xiaofan shook his head and stopped talking.
The police car drove all the way to a factory building before stopping.
This factory building was quite dilapidated and overgrown with weeds. It seemed as if it had been abandoned for a long time.
"This was originally a logistics company. After it went bankrupt, it began to be abandoned," Cao Xuexiang hastily explained to Yin Xiaofan.
"How did you find this place?" Yin Xiaofan asked, frowning as he looked at the worn-out factory.
