C72 The Deterrence of the Anesthetic Needle

"Based on my hunch, the person is inside. What gives you the right to deny me entry?"

The Golf Clubhouse loomed ahead, and there was a strong possibility that Zhang Xinyue was there. Yuh Wenming saw no reason to turn back.

Chen Zhang stepped out of the car and gave a resigned shrug. "If you're set on entering, I certainly won't stand in your way."

Yuh Wenming sat in the car