Over and Over

When you use people's money to do things for others, you must work hard and be worthy of the euros paid by others.

According to the same principle, since labor is valuable, it should not be given away for free. When it comes to mercenaries, it means "Don't do work other than that entrusted to you, unless it is good for yourself."

The commission required them to investigate the abandoned factory area to find out the layout and see who was there. The commission never asked them to clean up the gangs here or have any conflicts with gangs. Therefore, Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao have always remained stealthy.

, only responsible for watching, listening and recording, never exposing yourself.

They quickly realized that this place was not being demolished. Someone was doing some kind of construction work in the abandoned factory area, and it was definitely not the base of the Will-O-Wisp Gang in the industrial area. All the Will-O-Wisp Gang were concentrated in the old workshop on the west side, where there were more than a hundred people.

Meter long and fifty meter wide steel shed.

All the original production lines inside were dismantled and sold, leaving only some scrap parts piled in the corner like garbage, like a hill. More than thirty people from the Will-O-Wisp Gang set up a temporary camp next to the garbage mountain, and their tents were broken.

They are tattered, full of patches, and patchwork parts that make them barely maintain a shaky feel. Are the Will-o'-the-Wisp gang so poor? Why do these tents feel like they were snatched from homeless people...

It seems that gangs are not easy to get along with either.

After all, the gang is not the owner here.

Just beside the garbage hill and the tent, occupying most of the shed is a downward slope, and at the end is a stainless steel door with a gear frame. This is an access passage to the underground, and it is wide enough to allow

Two large trucks passed by in parallel. The ground on the slope was reinforced to carry the huge weight. But even so, Zhuang Xuteng still saw the damage on its surface. Judging from the pattern, it should have been repeatedly run over by a crawler truck loaded with heavy cargo.

caused.

"Indeed, it is really a track mark... You can also see this, your eyes are really good." Ge Gongdao took back the mirror and nodded to Zhuang Xuteng to express his admiration.

The two of them have basically visited the buildings on the surface. Except for the shack where the Will-O-Wisp Gang is stationed, all other buildings are in an abandoned state and are obviously of little value. The Will-O-Wisp Gang has no interest in those buildings and has not even made arrangements.

Personnel stationed.

Taking advantage of the slackness of the Will-O-Wisp Gang, two people reached the shack. They hid beside the garbage pile outside the house, stuck a mirror on the electric baton, and used mirror reflection to observe. It was afternoon, and although the sky was a little gloomy, the light was still there.

Sufficient for both eyes. The Ghost Fire Gang did not use lighting or make fires in the shack, so the risk of mirror reflection is very small.

With a small mirror less than the size of a palm, the area that can be seen at a time is limited. Fortunately, Zhuang Xuteng is good at memorizing patterns. He looks at one piece at a time, remembers it carefully, and then puts them together to form a complete map.

"The painting is really good." Ge Gongdao came over to take a look and said, "You are very suitable to be an investigator."

Zhuang Xuteng ignored him. Although his men were painting very fast, his heart was actually beating faster - his concentration on painting was entirely to relieve the secret tension. More than thirty dangerous gang members were next door, and they were known to have

Electric batons, knives and crossbows, at least seven people were carrying gun bags, and there were probably more firearms hidden. Once they were discovered, they would be at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers, firepower, etc. He could only do it because of Bigo.

If you are smaller in size, you will receive fewer blows and die a little later, that's all at best.

Under such circumstances, tension is inevitable, but panic must not occur. Zhuang Xuteng worked hard to transform tension into excitement and condense it into the tip of his pen.

"Where did you learn to draw? It looks like the drawings in some electrical appliance manuals."

Zhuang Xuteng's drawing ability comes from two aspects: the total of no more than 20 art classes in elementary school, and the ability to memorize graphics like taking pictures. When he is completely focused, he is not drawing at all, but more like copying.

He "projected" the image inside the shack onto the paper, and then traced the outline. This is what he drew. If you look at the scale, positional relationship and accuracy, his paintings are completely impeccable.

But there is no technique at all in his paintings, let alone emotion.

Zhuang Xuteng also thought about using this memory ability to draw and make money, but he had no real drawing skills at all. Even if he could remember all the details and even "project" this impression onto the drawing paper, he would not be able to use it.

He reproduced it with his hand. Later he also figured out that no matter how good he was in painting, he could only reproduce it, and he would definitely not be able to do the "photography" technology.

As for portraits, his level is only slightly better than drawing stick figures.

"Is the painting almost finished?" Ge Gongdao whispered next to him.

"Brother Dao..." Zhuang Xuteng suddenly had an idea and asked, "Are you very nervous, that's why you talk so much?"

"Yeah... get out! I'm worried that you're too nervous, so I'll let you relax a little." Ge Gongdao snorted and said, "When we finish painting this place, we've completed the investigation. All that's left for the commission is to cast stones and ask for directions."

"There is also an underground part."

"You really dare to think! What are you going to do? Use electric batons to beat down the thirty or so people inside, and then get rid of the countless other people in the underground passage? Oh, by the way, you can also take the tracked vehicle to the ground.

Throw it out too, that will make you look awesome!"

"Brother Dao, don't laugh at me. I don't have the ability to go in from the front." Zhuang Xuteng finished drawing the last graphic, put down his pen and said, "Brother Dao, I have an idea: Will this underground facility lead to the Magic Crystal Factory?"

?”

"Magic Crystal Factory? How is it possible..." Ge Gongdao was suddenly startled, frowned slightly, nodded and said: "Indeed, it is possible. The sinking ground is probably connected to here below."

"Then do you think you can find it if you look for it from the Magic Crystal Factory..."

"Stop talking now, let's go back over the wall. It's easier to talk over there. Wait!" Ge Gongdao pressed Zhuang Xuteng's chest with one hand, made a silencing gesture with the other hand, and pointed to the inside of the shack.

There was a commotion in the room, and many gangsters from the Will-O-Wisp Gang started shouting and yelling, with calls of "Brother Pincus" mixed in. Everyone's voices were chaotic for a while before being stopped, leaving only one slightly

The sharp voice lectured them, this person must be "Pinx".

Zhuang Xuteng raised the stick again, glanced inside with the mirror, and immediately found Pincus. The guy was too conspicuous, a thin and tall man with pink hair on his head. He didn't know that cement was used.

It's still hairspray, fixed into three triangles that stand up to the sky, like antennas. In contrast, he made holes in his lips and ears, hung a row of rings and two rows of nails, which is less noticeable.

Already.

In the past two days, due to the influence of pink skulls, Zhuang Xuteng is particularly sensitive to the color pink. I can't say he hates it, but it just feels very dazzling and I don't like it at all.

"Look at how you all look, you are all so idle. I think you are all about to get lice, right?" Pincus spat on the ground, and then said: "Cheer up! Today is very important, you must not make any mistakes!"

At this time, someone informed and said: "Brother Pincus, if you have anything to say, just say it, we will never let it fall to the ground!"

"Important equipment and goods will be transported in tonight. I have been told by the superiors that they must be well protected and not allowed to be disturbed by anything. Let alone intruders, even if a cockroach runs in, I can't explain it.

!" Pincus said: "No matter who doesn't do it well, his head will have to be moved. Huh, I can't stand it. I don't even know whether I can survive. So for the sake of my own life, whoever wants to be killed by me

If I catch someone with a problem, I’ll kill him first!”

After that, he took out the Ying Cong pistol and holstered it on two fingers. It was estimated that the origin of the pistol was not very legitimate, and the side effects of the Ying Cong made him grin. He did not shy away, stamped his feet vigorously, to numb the pain, and then raised his head to the sky

A shot was fired.

With a thud, the gray ghost energy bomb hit the steel roof, cutting a small hole. Dust fell down, hitting several gangsters with their necks shrinking.

"If you don't do it well, you'll die!" Pincus said viciously. Seeing that everyone had heard clearly, he began to draw meat patties. "Today, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, you must be more alert for these three days! If you can do it smoothly,

Okay, as mentioned above, everyone has a bonus, at least 600 euros!"

Someone murmured below: I guess more than half of them were put in Pincus’s pocket, right?

"In addition, Mr. Gu said that the one who is the most active and outstanding can go to the Hutong Building once and help pay for it. Hehehehe, I know that when you hear this, you will prick up your ears and give it to me.

Focus on the right place! In addition, I will personally pay for a brother to have fun. Hey, don’t say I didn’t take care of you!”

I understand, he has embezzled more money than previously thought.

"Whether you think from above or from below, the most important thing is to take action! Now, I will arrange the tasks. Everyone must guard an area..."

Hearing this, Ge Gongdao quickly waved, and the two crawled out from the shadow of the garbage dump and left quietly. After a while, the gangsters from the Will-O-Wisp Gang will definitely disperse and monitor the entire abandoned factory, and it will be difficult to leave at that time!

This was the last chance and the best opportunity. The two men quickly retrieved the ladder and ran all the way to the west wall. This time, Zhuang Xuteng climbed first, and Ge Gongdao followed. The two men sat on the top of the wall, pulled up the ladder, and climbed up.

Back to the Magic Crystal Factory.

This time, the two of them did not forget the barbed wire. Ge Gongdao stood on the ladder, pulled back the cut barbed wire, and twisted it with pliers. At least it would look like there would be no flaws from a distance.

It wasn't until Brother Dao stepped down the ladder safely that Zhuang Xuteng finally felt relieved.

He was no longer nervous for a long time, but now he was a little excited.

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