The car finally arrived at Tianjin Port at half past five in the evening.
By evening, the day's heat had somewhat dissipated.
"Get out of the car, Mr. Yin."
Following the young man, Yin Shixiu entered a medium-sized warehouse closest to the harbor.
As soon as he entered the warehouse, a humid and fishy smell hit him.
Once Yin Shixiu was inside, the warehouse door closed behind him.
Soon after, the lights in the warehouse came on. Though it was past five, the sky outside was still bright, with the sunset stained blood red.
Through the vent windows above, the entire warehouse appeared much brighter.
"What are you doing here!"
The first to speak was surprisingly Su Chengji, who usually didn't talk loudly.
Su Chengji was bound to a stone pillar in the middle of the warehouse.
The gentle middle-aged man was now covered in blood stains, his T-shirt torn into strips.
Su Chengji widened his eyes, the bloodshot veins in the whites of his eyes were terrifyingly red!
