The Young Master's kick actually kicked open the door that was locked from the inside!
Everyone outside the factory was stunned.
How strong was this kick?!
It was simply unimaginable and unbelievable!
How old was the Young Master? Even the 50 or so burly men Zheng Jianghao brought could not do it!
At the same time, Zheng Jianghao recalled the last time Ye Xuan crushed a stone ball with his hand.
At that moment, a chill ran down his spine. However, he still hurriedly led everyone in!
At this moment, on the second floor of the factory, a hoarse voice was speaking into the phone. "Manager Zhang, should we continue? The set you bought has been used up!"
This person was the head of the Internet troll army. He was in charge of contacting businesses and distributing work to his subordinates.
When they made a hashtag or a topic, they billed their clients based on the number of posts and the popularity.