Hua Qingcheng's heart was filled with fear and anxiety. Her fate was in the hands of these mysterious men, and she was powerless to do anything. She didn't know what would happen to her.

An hour later, the van stopped at the door of an abandoned factory on the western outskirts of the city.

Zuo Qinglong, who was originally sleeping in the factory, heard the noise coming from outside. He hurriedly grabbed the pig feed bag under him, then hid in a corner, covering his face with the feed bag, and carefully observed the situation outside.

Soon, Hua Qingcheng was taken into the factory and tied to a pillar. Her eyes were full of fear and confusion.

Zuo Qinglong's eyes widened upon seeing Hua Qingcheng. Wasn't this Hua Qingcheng? Had she also traveled back through time? As he pondered this, he stealthily approached Hua Qingcheng's location and attempted to eavesdrop on the kidnappers' conversation.

At this time, the man wearing a black baseball cap took off his mask, walked up to Hua Qingcheng, and reached out to tear off the tape on her mouth.

"Who are you? Why are you arresting me?" Hua Qingcheng's voice trembled with fear.

"Stop talking nonsense!" the man in the peaked cap said viciously, "Someone paid us to bring you here, so don't expect to get away easily."

After saying that, he left a thug to watch over Hua Qingcheng, then turned around and left the factory, going out to eat with the group of thugs outside.

Hua Qingcheng's heart was filled with despair. She didn't know what to do to escape. She began to try to break free from the ropes, but the ropes were too tight and her efforts were ineffective.

Zuo Qinglong watched all this in the corner, hesitating whether to go out to save Hua Qingcheng. After all, he was just an ordinary person, and he was also afraid when facing these vicious gangsters.

However, thinking of the care Hua Qingcheng had given him when he was a child, Zuo Qinglong's inner sense of justice finally overcame his fear, and he decided to stand up.

Zuo Qinglong walked out of the corner carefully, picked up the iron rod beside him, and quietly walked towards the gangster who was guarding Hua Qingcheng.

While the gangster was not paying attention, Zuo Qinglong raised the iron rod and hit him hard on the head.

The gangster fainted on the ground, and Zuo Qinglong quickly untied the ropes for Hua Qingcheng.

"Master?" Hua Qingcheng looked at Zuo Qinglong in confusion.

"Come with me quickly!" Zuo Qinglong took Hua Qingcheng's hand and ran out of the factory.