"Of course. You can choose. Everyone has the chance to choose." Jiang Yan Hai nodded as if it were only natural.
Ma Yun Fei said nothing. Of course he knew he could choose. The question was what the consequences would be after he chose—it all depended on whether he made the right choice.
The scenery outside changed rapidly. They were clearly leaving the outskirts of the city, and Ma Yun Fei finally got a sense of Jiang Yan Hai's influence in this city.
He knew perfectly well how much effort it would take to get him out under these circumstances. Most importantly, they had pulled this off right inside the police cordon. That meant the police might even have been called in by him to set up the blockade.
But when he thought of certain rumors from the underworld, he had a rough idea. Although he had angered this man, it also proved Third Master Bai's influence from another angle.
Fifteen minutes later, their vehicle drove straight into a factory warehouse. The factory was still operating, but the warehouse entrance faced another direction.
When Jiang Yan Hai arrived, the gates to the warehouse yard opened directly, then closed behind them.
The vehicle drove into the warehouse, and the warehouse doors were shut as well. The warehouse had not been used in a long time, but there was no dust anywhere inside. Clearly, someone had been cleaning it regularly.
Once the electrical switch by the warehouse entrance was flipped, the lights inside came on.
The enormous warehouse was partitioned off by stacks of different kinds of lumber, making it impossible to see inside from the entrance.
The vehicle drove straight to the middle of the warehouse. Old Cannon and the others dragged the remaining men out of the car and threw