On the bus, instead of going to the city bureau or the district bureau, I went outside a small warehouse, and the car stopped.

I don't know exactly where it is, because I was blindfolded and handcuffed on the way. Wait until we get off the bus before we take off the blindfold.

When Chen Jihua got off the bus, he was still pale and weak. It was not easy for him to get a firm slap, so his abnormal constitution could hold up without coma.

Although he was still weak and the whole person looked decadent, he looked at me when he got out of the car and said...