Filmen skillfully climbed over the wall of the Turing Steel Factory with Emilia on his back, and used a special posture when landing, so as to reduce the movement of contact with the ground as much as possible. If he alarmed the nearby patrol guards, it would be troublesome.

With that previous experience, Emilia was much calmer, and she didn't even mention why Film could climb over a four-meter-high wall in an instant.

Squatting in the shrub pool decorated by the wall, Filmen observed the surrounding conditions, and only crawled out with Emilia after confirming the initial safety.

After dusting off the dust on his body, the Turing Steel Factory complex was close to him.

“So big…”

Emilia couldn't help but whisper that the only factory community she could see was enough to meet the sum of buildings on two streets.

"Of course it's big. This is one of the main steel mills under Kevlar Energy Company. In terms of production capacity, it ranks among the top three in Pandel City. Kevlar directly bought a whole piece of land and tried to build it into a complete industrial area. The steel mill community you see is only a small part, and more buildings are still in the process of construction."

Before returning to Pandel City, Feilin had done his homework. He didn't want to become a disconnected blind man when he returned to his hometown. He remembered the distribution and belongings of the main forces in the city.

"Uh... there is actually another problem."

Emilia's tone showed a little embarrassed, and she waved her calves slightly, which immediately caused a trace of heat to Felin's shoulders.

“When can I get down and walk by myself…”

Since she climbed over the wall, she has been sitting on Feilin's shoulder. Feilin held her ankle with one hand, without any intention of letting go.

“It’s not the time.”

After saying that, Feilin moved quickly. The alert at Turing Steel Factory was not very strict. If Feilin was only alone, he would be confident that he could easily sneak in and not disturb any guards. However, Emilia was a child after all. Due to physical problems, the child was slow to run, and was prone to make noises that should not be available at some critical moments, thus exposing his position.

This is also the reason why he did not let go of Emilia. He just carried it on his back before arriving at the destination. Anyway, with his physical fitness, it would not take much energy to support a little girl.

The surrounding factory buildings were quickly left behind, and the high-speed moving vision made Emilia a little dizzy.

"As such a big place, do you know where to find someone who left that stain?"

Emilia was very confused about this, because Filmen's eyes were extremely firm and moved quickly, but it was obviously not wandering around, which meant that perhaps he had already known the target location, but... how did he know?

"Obviously, what we are going to is the boiler room in the scrap steel plant area."

“Obvious?”

"Of course, I haven't analyzed the composition of that stain for you. The only area that meets the conditions is the boiler room of the scrap steel factory."

“…Can I ask why?”

"Oh my God, what is your little head? Can't even the most basic thinking work properly?"

I have a normal brain in my head, thank you! If it weren't for being sneaking in now, Emilia really wanted to grab Philean's hair and let him enter the middle-aged bald era ahead of time.

This guy is so annoying.

What's even more annoying is that after saying this, he stopped talking.

My interest was so tempted, but it was gone?

Emilia gasped and tried her best to calm herself, otherwise she would feel like she was going crazy when she stayed with Film.

When we arrived at the boiler room in the scrap steel factory area, there were four boilers responsible for the power transmission of the scrap steel factory. It was still a bit troublesome to check it out. Fortunately, Feilin quickly locked in the only answer.

"Why is this?" Emilia, who was finally able to walk by herself, asked immediately.

"How many whys have you asked?"

I don’t want to do it either! But what do you know is your judgment logic!

Filming sighed, as if the teacher was facing a dull student, this feeling made Emilia particularly frustrated, but fortunately, he at least gave the answer clearly this time.

“Look at the ground, what is the difference between this and the other three boiler rooms?”

Emilia looked at it for a long time: "It seems... it needs to be cleaner?"

“What’s the reason to be cleaner?”

“Someone has cleaned the cinder on the ground.”

“What are the reasons to clean the cinder?”

Following Film's guidance, Emilia continued to think and found a vague answer.

"The cinder will leave traces on the ground... He wants to hide some trace? For example, the ruts of transporting goods?"

Film nodded with satisfaction: "It was a normal time at last."

Emilia rubbed her teeth hard, did I perform very well?!

"The cinder is to leave no traces. If it is just a rut trace left by the small trolley for transporting coal, there is no need to clean it up. Therefore, there must be other spaces in this boiler room, and there is the transportation of goods or other items. Therefore, the workers who manage here will not want to leave traces that can point to that hidden space."

"You mean places like secret rooms?" Emilia stared at him and said, "I guess you."

“Reasonable speculation.”

After Philen finished speaking, he reached out to Emilia.

The latter obviously ignored the meaning: "What does it mean?"

"Smoke, I need the cigarette in the third pocket on the left side of your clothes. The taste is a bit light. It is probably the smoke leaves produced by Flora. The bark of Fengliwu used for cigarettes should be peeled off in March. It is moderately soft. The spontaneous fragrance can curb the pungent acid condensation ingredients in the smoke leaves. The cigarette is very good and is very suitable for gifts in high-end social occasions. But obviously the owner of the cigarette is not a real high-level. The smoke skin is already a little damp. Soaking moisture into the smoke leaves will destroy the original taste. This is a tasteful, not rich, ready gifts at all times, but never the chance to give them out. All the items of some depressed and unsuccessful men."

Filmen smiled like a devil and whispered: "I really thought I didn't see you snatch Cyriver's pocket when I touched me? Take it, don't hide it."

Emilia opened her windbreaker helplessly, and indeed, there was a precious cigarette in her third pocket on the left.

"It can be exchanged for a lot of money..." she muttered in a low voice.

“Just worth the money.”

Film took the cigarette, cut off the covers at both ends, took out the matches and lit one end, and squeezed the other end at the same time. The space was sucked in by the squeezed action, blowing to the burning end, and a wisp of white smoke radiated.

The lingering smoke drifted in the air, and suddenly changed direction, from a very thin gap next to it that was difficult to detect.

Feilin put out the cigarette, walked to the wall, groped for a while, and knocked on a brick and tile on the sole of her feet.

Buzz!

The closed wall suddenly concaves a whole area, forming a doorway that allows two people to pass side by side.

"Did you see it? This is called reasonable speculation, this is called great value for money."

Film took care of Emilia.
Chapter completed!