In the darkness of the night, the sound of footsteps gradually approached.
Suddenly, a beam of light pierced through the darkness, instantly illuminating the factory.
"Who's out there?"
"Could it be the hunting squad?"
"Are we surrounded?"
The entire hall was thrown into chaos as the beam of light swept across.
Among the crowd, Lin Beichen continued to sit on the sofa, coldly staring outside.
Within his perception, eight lifted and modified off-road vehicles were blocking the main gate, with the modified wolf-eye spotlights on full power, illuminating everything inside and outside the factory brightly.
In the off-road vehicles, more than a dozen armed men were holding weapons, trapping everyone inside the hall.
The bolts of the automatic submachine guns were already drawn, the dark barrels aimed at the crowd. No one dared to take a step forward, afraid of provoking the killers and being instantly riddled with bullets.
