At the same moment, inside a warehouse.
Lu Weixi was awakened by the sound of a door opening, her eyes opened to find her vision obscured by a strip of cloth, and there was also a cloth stuffed in her mouth.
She felt that her hands were tied behind her back to a wooden stool, and when she woke up, the stool creaked. This noise also drew the attention of others in the room. A middle-aged man's voice with a non-local accent chuckled: "This woman really has nerve, she even managed to take a nap."
Lu Weixi pursed her lips, staying silent. She had been forced into a van at knifepoint last night. As soon as she got in, someone covered her mouth and nose; after smelling a sweet scent, she had completely lost consciousness until now.