White Crane cleaned up the event location. He pulled up their company uniform and pressed it against their necks. The blood that spurted out was absorbed by their clothes. It wouldn't immediately stain the ground.
In the production room, Xia Jinyuan and Ye Jian walked along the wall one after another. They looked like ordinary patrol guards. They were so relaxed that no one could detect any problems.
Not all the guards knew each other, and since there was no movement outside, the patrolling guards guarding the production room merely took a few glances.
Noah felt that his back was drenched in sweat. Two patrolling soldiers walked along the aisle of the production room. He was about to turn along the wall when he met them. Noah swallowed his saliva. Sweat gathered into a line and dripped down his chin.
"Hey…"
