Chen Ming followed the middle-aged maintenance worker into Dock's neighboring Space Arm No. 2.
This area felt much less residential compared to the central city area of the Space Station.
Everywhere were large factory buildings equipped with various industrial facilities, with immense noise from numerous machines filling the space arm, producing who knows what.
Although there weren't many people in this space arm, it wasn't so hidden that any danger could be encountered.
Still, Chen Ming kept his hand on the gun at his waist.
The middle-aged maintenance master either didn't notice or noticed but simply didn't care.
He quickly led Chen Ming to a small house in front of one of the factory buildings.
From the outside, it looked like a hardware store, with various tools displayed within.
Upon entering, it was clear that the little house had excellent soundproofing.