The door was not shut properly at all.

After the two doors closed on the left and right were kicked open, they directly flew into Ganoderma and knocked over seven or eight workers working inside.

Suddenly, the people tumbled and wailed non-stop.

After that, Alex stepped into the entrance. When he saw the scene inside, he frowned.

What a messy garbage dump!

There was no effective force protection inside. Seeing Alex hit the door, two low-ranked martial artists who usually maintained the public order symbolically came out. Alex took them out easily with two slaps.

After that, everything else was safe and secured.

These workers were no different from the people working in an ordinary workshop: they were all real workers.

Alex randomly pulled a woman and asked her. He found out that she was a villager in a small town in Morro. It was because the wage here was not little with a total of two hundred dollars a day, including food and shelter even though it was far away from th