The terrible weather and the awful snowy roads caused huge trouble for Spring Xiu and his men. By the time they reached the factory, it was already the middle of the night.
The factory, besieged by heavy snow, was eerily silent. Inside the driver's cabin, the subordinates looked around, searching for the gate guard who should have been there to let them in long ago.
Spring Xiu was dozing off in the back seat when the car suddenly stopped and didn't move for a long time, causing him to open his eyes warily. He looked around; in his daze, he couldn't discern this place's location and asked instinctively, "Why did we stop? Where is this?"
Spring Xiu's voice clearly startled the two subordinates in the car. They, who had been holding their breath the entire trip, dared not make a sound, especially after hearing his snoring. They sat carefully in the car, fearing to disturb this volatile firebrand. But now...
