Chapter 519 You Would Be Broken
- At three in the morning, on the outskirts of town, a large pharmaceutical factory stood shrouded in silence. From the distance, a black van crept forward, its dim headlights barely cutting through the darkness. The vehicle moved like a shadow, quiet and unnoticed in the desolate wilderness.
- Inside the van, a man with green hair peered out at the approaching building and murmured, “Is that the factory, Russell?”
- The red-haired man—Russell, the group's leader—cast a sharp glance ahead. His voice snapped with irritation. “Are you blind? Can't you read the giant letters up there?”