Fu Beijue’s car finally arrived at the suburban coast.
It was already four or five o’clock in the afternoon, and because of the cloudy sky, the air was thick with dark clouds, making the seashore look dusky and visibility very low.
He pushed open the door of the car and got down, his leather shoes stomping on the dry, rocky shore as he approached the warehouse step by step.
It was an abandoned chemical factory warehouse from more than ten years ago, built of tin, and had fallen into disrepair under the ravages and erosion of the sea breeze.
Fu Beijiu walked over step by step and stood in front of the dilapidated gate.
He first observed the surroundings; no one existed outside, but inside, separated by a door, there were at least seven or eight strong men.
It was good that there was someone.
Having someone meant that Ye Yunla was being held here.
Fu Beijue lifted his leg and kicked the broken door open.
It was already dark outside, but it turned out to be even darker inside the warehouse. In the darkness, seven or eight strong men in black clothes leapt out and surrounded Fu Beijiu.
He picked up a long stick with his hand and swung it fiercely, causing three of the eight strong men to fall to the ground in an instant.
He stepped on the head of one of the fallen men and leapt up, bringing the long stick down with such ferocity that two of them fainted.
Five of the eight men who had just been so powerful could not move, and the remaining three took a step backwards in fear, retreating step by step into the warehouse.
Fu Beijue kicked the strong man in black off the ground and pressed on with every step.
In the deepest part of the warehouse, a light suddenly lit up.
A strong man was squatting on the ground, holding a rope in his hand, while the rope extended to the beam of the room, from which a sack was hanging, and a man was inside the sack.
“Mr. Fu, it’s better not to rush into a fight yet.” The burly man gave a sardonic laugh, “I know that there are so many of us that we can’t possibly be a match for you, so I won’t struggle. However, if you dare to touch one more finger of my brother, then I will burn this rope!”
Fu Beijiu’s fist tightened a little as he said coldly, “How can I be sure that the person in the sack is the one I’m looking for?”
“Mr. Fu can certainly not believe it.” The strong man shook the lighter in his hand, “When the rope breaks and the person falls down, Mr. Fu should be able to know if the person in the sack is Miss Ye, right?”
Fu Beijiu’s eyes were gloomy to the extreme.
He didn’t dare to bet!
He didn’t dare at all!
If he fell from such a height, he would be crippled even if he didn’t die ……
Moreover, the person in the sack did not make any sound, and it was not known whether he was knocked unconscious or drugged ……
“Brothers, give me a go!”
The strong man shouted, and the strong men who had just been trampled on the ground and beaten up furiously got up with difficulty and gathered around towards Fu Beijiu.
One of the most severely injured burly men rushed over and kicked Fu Beijue in the leg ……
Fu Beijiu fiercely clenched his fist and did not fight back.
“That’s more like it ……” The strong man with the lighter laughed lightly, “Let my brothers get this out of their system, and I’ll give you back the man in the sack!”
Seven or eight strong men gathered around and frantically punched and kicked.
Fu Beijue, who was standing like a pillar in the middle of the warehouse, was kicked in the knee, and his legs went limp and he fell to the ground.
One of the strong men picked up a brick at hand and slapped it against the back of Fu Beijue’s head ……
The warehouse office.
Ye Yunla sat on a chair, a pair of eyes without any ripples as she watched the surveillance screen, while her hand hidden in her sleeve tightened its grip a little.