"How is it?" Tang Xiaoquan asked aloud.
"Here, take a look!" Old Zhao handed over the binoculars: "If I'm not mistaken, the guards at the gate are the same ones we encountered last time we went to the factory together. They're all Liu Fugui's men."
Just as Old Zhao said, through the binoculars, Tang Xiaoquan could clearly see He Lei's men smoking and pacing at the factory gate. Not only that, his familiarity with the factory personnel was undoubtedly much higher than Old Zhao's.
After all, in several dealings with the factory side, he was directly involved as a key person.
So he was very sure to recognize the two guys responsible for vigilance on the top of the office building.
"The factory is still under Liu Fugui's control!" Tang Xiaoquan's words were unusually serious. There was no doubt that from their point of view, this factory was indeed not under new ownership as Liu Fugui claimed to the people in the villa.
"As expected, this old fox Liu Fugui has ulterior motives!"
