Huang Yuande stood there in a daze for a moment after hearing that. He carefully sized Zhou Ping up, then said with a strange expression, "I've been in logistics for so many years, and this is the first time I've heard of someone coming to a courier station to smash the place... Stealing packages is one thing, but you can't be this brazen, can you?"
Under Huang Yuande's gaze, Zhou Ping's mouth twitched slightly. He stiffly turned around to look at Lin Qiye and the others outside, his face plainly spelling out three words: "Save me."
Lin Qiye sighed helplessly.
"Captain Huang... Master Huang, are you the only one here today?" Lin Qiye walked inside and asked with a smile.
"Yeah. The others at the station went out to handle something. If you have a package, just tell me the tracking number and I'll get it for you."
"Oh..." Lin Qiye glanced around, confirmed that there were no cameras, then nodded and casually said to the people behind him, "Take him."
Behind him, Baili Pangpang, Cao Yuan, An Qingyu, and Jialan simultaneously revealed kind smiles...
Huang Yuande: ???
A slight tremor came from the underground garage. It lasted less than half a minute before everything fell quiet once more.
Baili Pangpang emerged from the courier station carrying a black burlap sack over his shoulder. Inside, Huang Yuande was bruised and battered, completely unconscious as he swayed on Baili Pangpang's shoulder like a punching bag.
Inside the station, Lin Qiye stood beside the table with a pen in hand, writing something on a sheet of paper.
After finishing, Lin Qiye placed the paper somewhere conspicuous. Then he turned to Zhou Ping and said, "It's taken care of."
"..." Zhou Ping asked uncertainly, "Are you sure this will work?"
"Mm." Lin Qiye