The gate of the steel plant, as well as the surrounding walls, had been reinforced.
This is a steel plant, so there's no shortage of steel.
Before Wang Hao's vehicle even arrived, many people had gathered at the gate.
They were holding various homemade weapons.
"Open the gate, it's me."
Zhao Meng stuck his head out.
The large iron gate slowly opened.
Wang Hao, skilled and daring, did not hesitate and drove straight in.
"Mengzi, what's going on?"
After getting out of the car, a group of people approached.
Leading them was a big bald guy, tall and fat, with a massive build.
Zhao Meng hurried over and whispered a few words to him.
The bald guy's eyes lit up and a smile appeared on his face as he laughed heartily and came over:
"So it's Mengzi's lifesaver! Haha, that makes you one of us. I'm Zhao Hu. How should I call you, brother?"
"Wang Hao!"
Wang Hao reached out to shake his hand, then wanted to pull it back.
