"There's an abandoned warehouse over there, let's go check it out!"
Zhou Yingting hadn't parked yet, and Song Qingyun already saw the somewhat abandoned warehouse.
Seeing this scene, he hurriedly ran towards it with Lin Wenjue.
The car was driving too slow, not even faster than the two of them running.
However, after the two got off the car, its speed slightly increased, and Zhou Yingting also turned toward the warehouse.
By the time the car was parked, the two people had already reached the front of the warehouse and, without a word, ran inside.
"This is the place where gasoline is stored."
Zhou Yingting searched for a moment and quickly found the place where the gasoline was stored.
The gasoline containers were embedded in the cement, but fortunately, Zhou Yingting didn't need the containers right now, so there was no need to exert effort to remove them.
