Yan Zhongmin's face suddenly changed.
Xu Chunliang deliberately didn't continue, staring at Yan Zhongmin and said, "They went in through the front gate, locked it from the inside, and entered the distillery workshop. Do you know about this?"
Yan Zhongmin was flustered: "I didn't know, where did you hear this?"
Li Chengbo could tell from Yan Zhongmin's reaction that there might be a problem here.
Xu Chunliang said, "Didn't I just say, there's no absolute secret now? You couldn't have not known. Every time you drove them in, they even dug into the No. 1 fermentation pit."
Li Chengbo said, "I did not!"
Xu Chunliang suddenly yelled angrily, "At this point, you still dare to lie! Tell me, were the underground relics stolen by the people you brought in?"
Yan Zhongmin was so scared that his legs gave way, and he fell to his knees with a thud.
Li Chengbo was also started, but his reaction wasn't as intense as Yan Zhongmin's.
