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Zhang Jianming? !

I was startled and blurted out: "Is your boss a good-looking man in his thirties, from around Dongzhou City?"

"Do you know that turtle grandson?" The migrant worker was even more surprised than me.

"I don't know him, I just happened to meet him not long ago."

"Where is Guisun hiding now? I want to go find him to settle the score and give me my salary!" The migrant worker clenched his fists angrily.

"I really want to tell you, but I only met him once, and I don't know where he went." I said helplessly. I couldn't tell him that Boss Guisun had turned into a puddle of black mud, right?

"Damn it! Such people will be punished sooner or later!" The migrant worker cursed and looked at the time again, obviously unable to stay still.

"Thank you, brother. I won't waste your time anymore. Leave me a phone number at the end. If I go to that factory and meet that guy, I'll send you a message so that you can feel more at ease."

"I didn't expect you to be so kind." The migrant worker gave me his mobile phone number, looked at me worriedly, and trotted off to work.

After running for two steps, he turned back and warned seriously: "Brother, you must be careful! Just in case, I say just in case, if you are in danger, just send me a message and I will call the police as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, brother, I will be careful. Thank you for your kindness."

The migrant workers then left in a hurry.

I saved his number, got back in the car, turned around and drove back to the North District.

Like Dongzhou City, this factory area is divided into four areas: southeast, northwest, and southeast. Each area has different types of factories, with the north area at the end.

After driving down for a few minutes, I saw a sign for the North District.

I slowed down and glanced at the factory names on both sides of the road. They were indeed electronic product factories.

As we delved deeper into the area, it didn't take long to find Building 44. You could tell at a glance that it was an abandoned factory.

The factory building is not large, just an inconspicuous small factory, overgrown with weeds inside and outside. As the migrant workers said, the paint on the factory name at the door has peeled off, and the two Lucheng people can only be vaguely identified based on the traces left on the wall. Character.

I didn't park the car at the entrance of this abandoned factory, but parked it in a hidden alleyway not far away. I put on my backpack, got out of the car with Wangcai in my arms, and walked over.

A black-hearted factory that controls migrant workers as illegal workers was my first impression of this factory.

But after hearing Zhang Jianming's name, my view changed again.

Things related to him must have something to do with the weird old man at the bun shop.

The real reason why these workers were locked up may not be as simple as I speculated above.

There is no one around. This factory area is really deserted and desolate to the extreme. There are dilapidated and abandoned factories everywhere, as if they were abandoned here.

As I approached the Lvcheng Electronics Factory, Wangcai in my arms became more and more uneasy. It grabbed my clothes tightly, its green eyes widened, and it kicked me with its feet, as if it was about to jump out.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, it'll be okay." I pressed its fluffy little head and comforted it with a smile.

"Meow!" Wangcai shouted dissatisfied.

When I walked to the entrance of Lvcheng Electronics Factory, I looked inside.

The wrought iron gate was rusty, and a similarly rusty iron lock was symbolically hung on it. This lock was just for show, and would fall off with a little force.

There are overgrown weeds inside, some garbage is half buried in the soil, and the yellow walls are mottled and peeling off. It looks like no one has been here for a long time.

etc!

The patch of weeds under the fence clearly showed signs of being stepped on.

Someone has been here!

It is impossible for applicants to get over the wall.

I squinted my eyes, put Wangcai on my shoulders, grabbed the traction rope to prevent it from running away, walked over and climbed up the low wall, and jumped down gently.

The traces of trampling on the weeds were very fresh. This person had just arrived.

Wangcai was still struggling. I turned my head and made a silent gesture to it. It seemed to understand and knew that it couldn't escape, so it squatted on my shoulder helplessly.

I hunched over, walked lightly, and carefully followed the footprints as I approached the factory.

The door of the factory was also locked with a broken lock. The man's footprints stopped at the door and then moved to the window.

The window was half open, and there were traces of being stepped on at the bottom of the window frame. The man entered the factory.

If he refuses to take the right path and climbs over walls and windows secretly, he is definitely not from the factory.

What is his purpose?

I gently opened the window and took a look inside. There were cobwebs all over the factory building, dust was everywhere, and many worn-out instruments were still placed in their original positions.

The former workers were driving screws inside day after day.

Between the instruments, I saw the back of a man.

Male, very thin, of medium height. Wearing a plaid shirt and jeans, canvas shoes, and carrying a dark gray backpack.

Dressed very young, looks like a student.

What do students do in a place like this? Part-time job?

The students walked around the factory, walking very lightly, poking their heads, as if they were searching for something.

I'm not in a hurry to go in, I'll figure out his purpose first.

Squatting outside the window, I only exposed my eyes.

The student walked around the factory but seemed not to find what he was looking for, so he set his sights on the office inside the factory.

Like a thief, he looked around and walked over carefully.

The office is just two separate small rooms in the factory. After he walked over, I couldn't see him from the window.

I quietly walked into the factory building and, using the cover of the rows of instruments, quietly followed the students.

The student stopped at the door of an office. The sign beside the door read General Manager. He pulled the handle and tried to open the door, but unfortunately the door was locked.

But he was not in a hurry. He spit out a piece of chewed gum from his mouth, stuffed it little by little into the key's slit, and soon got the key model.

He seemed to smile, took out a glasses case from his backpack, and carefully put the chewing gum in it.

Then he used the same method and obtained the key model of the financial room door.

After doing this, his goal seemed to be achieved. He wiped the fingerprints on the door handle with a napkin, clapped his hands, and prepared to leave.

I hid behind the instrument while the students hurried past me.

Although he was very cautious, it seemed like it was his first time doing something like this. There was obvious uneasiness and nervousness in his movements, and even I, who was hiding aside, didn't notice it.

This student's behavior showed that he was neither a factory worker nor a job applicant. Instead, he seemed to be investigating something.

I thought for a while, continued to follow him, and followed him out of the factory building and towards the outside of the factory area.

The terrain of this area is flat. After leaving the factory area and looking in the direction he was walking, I saw a cluster of low-rise residential buildings.

The student walked very quickly, as if he was trying to escape after doing something bad.