In the center of the warehouse on the first floor, the only two guards who hadn't fainted were kneeling on the ground, and Chen Wei directly shot a bullet in front of them, his tone cold: "Answer me one question, I'll only ask once."
"Where are the goods shipped from China three days ago."
...
On the other side, it was just after dawn in the bird market.
Qi Yun was awakened by the ringing of his phone, looked at the caller ID, and then swiftly got out of bed.
"Hey, Brother Wei!"
"We've secured the goods, and we're now heading out of the city." Chen Wei's words were concise over the phone.
Qi Yun immediately woke up upon hearing this: "Is anyone injured on your side?"
"No, but the guards on the other side had weapons. We fired, but no one was killed." Chen Wei calmly replied.
"Alright, I understand." Qi Yun paused, then continued, "Just head directly to the dock; someone there will assist you."
"Okay."
