A truck is currently parked quietly at the entrance of the logistics warehouse.

The cleaning lady pushed her cart to the back of the car and then talked to Brother Hong, who was following behind her.

Where are the car keys?

"here."

The man tucked a cigarette behind his ear and said, "Don't come back after you're done. The police will be investigating the staff soon, and the manager will help you get leave."

"good."

"What a damn reporter," Hong cursed again. "Everyone else is doing it, why are they only investigating us? These days, how can you make a living if you don't do some of this kind of business? He's making a fuss over nothing, delaying everyone else from making money."

"What's wrong with private life? As long as you look glamorous in public, that's all that matters! Don't you see how many young people think this industry is good, that it's a quick way to make money, and dream of starting these businesses?"

"Stupid reporter, instead of keeping an eye on national affairs or the frontline battles, you're just bored and investigating us all day long—"

Talking wasn't enough to vent his anger, so Brother Hong kicked him, waking him up again.

"Ugh, cough cough—"

Zhou Junhao was still somewhat disoriented. He tried to curl himself into a ball to make himself feel better, while he could still taste a strong metallic taste of blood in his mouth.

Just when Zhou Junhao thought the other party was about to kick him again, a clear, muffled groan suddenly came from the side.

"Snap—"

Zhou Junhao frantically scratched at the black pocket on his body, trying to see what was happening outside, but he was too exhausted. His eyes were fighting for their eyes, and although his fingers wanted to tear open the barrier in front of him, they couldn't move at all. He could only vaguely hear the sounds of fists hitting flesh outside before he fainted again...

-

Outside the garbage bag, Hong Ge wanted to raise his leg to kick the person again, but unexpectedly, someone jumped down from the truck behind him and delivered a flying kick to his head.

Hong was kicked so hard that his head was thrown to the side, and he fell to the ground with a thud, flying away while grazing the ground.

"ah--"

The cleaning staff member let out a short scream, and was immediately grabbed by the neck by someone who suddenly appeared.

The other person was dressed in all black, with a black hood covering their head, obscuring even their eyes. Their body was also shrouded in loose clothing, almost blending into the shadows behind them, making it difficult to distinguish between human and ghost.

She frantically grabbed the other person's arm, trying to struggle, but to no avail.

The person who suddenly appeared was none other than Xiao He, who had followed them all the way.

He didn't care whether the person was male or female; he pinned them to the ground and punched them several times, then kicked them away.

The duo, who were initially quite arrogant, were brought down in the blink of an eye.

Xiao He didn't rush to finish the job. He strode to a trash bag on the ground, ripped it open, and carefully examined the person inside.

When Xiao He saw that the once handsome young man had been beaten so badly that he was almost unrecognizable, his anger flared up instantly.

Great, I'll admire the same design.