Soon, chaos erupted downstairs.
"How did they escape?"
"That window is too small to crawl through. Did they go over the rooftop?"
"As expected, there's a strip of cloth hanging here… They can't have gone far, go after them…"
"…"
Hearing this, Xia Wan'an exchanged a glance with Han Zhijin. Then Han Zhijin, carrying Song Youman, led Xia Wan'an back to the ground using the same path they had used earlier, down a stack of discarded bricks at the rear of the factory.
They had just settled when they heard thudding footsteps on the factory roof followed by someone shouting, "Over here, they're here…"
Han Zhijin and Xia Wan'an didn't dare to hesitate and darted into the container area.
With Han Zhijin carrying Song Youman, they couldn't run very fast, but luckily the containers provided cover. Dodging here and there, they weren't found for a while. Xia Wan'an knew all too well that they could only hide among this large group of containers for so long…
