With a brief preparation, Dazhuang wielded an axe, Old Lin held a stick, and Wang Qiang carried Snake Spear. The three jumped off the city management vehicle, forming an angular formation as they slowly walked towards "Zhongkun Textile."
At this moment, their emotions were incredibly complex. After all, just a few seconds ago, they were exceptionally delighted at the thought of returning home. But now, the huge disparity with reality made their emotions plummet, and strong anxiety and fear enveloped each of their hearts.
The three men cautiously approached the factory's main entrance, and Lin Junfu glanced at the damaged iron gate.
It was clear from its condition that it had been damaged due to an external impact, which only deepened Lin Junfu's worries.
"Everyone, be careful!" After softly reminding them, Lin Junfu led the team forward.
