Taking the warehouse

In August, bonfires blazed on the waterfront. Several large ships were docked there, and trucks, like industrious bees, ferried cargo from the vast warehouses to the vessels.,Fang Jue's body trembled, he clutched his heart and hurriedly ran towards the back with the maid.,Fang Xing was a little afraid. He walked his hands and feet to the door of a warehouse, and with one push, the door opened.。