However, the three of Li Yun were not afraid of the submachine guns in their hands, and walked in calmly.
When several guards saw it, the doubts in their hearts became even smaller.
"Miss Fan, don't blame it." The captain of the guard laughed and said, "We are also our duty, but everything inside is business as usual, there is no error, the production tasks are completed on time and according to the amount, and there is no fraud!"
Li Yun suddenly realized that it was no wonder that he let people in so easily. It turned out that he felt that there was nothing worth keeping secret in the factory, so it was no problem for people to come in.
Sage Fanqing did not speak, nor did he express any opinions on Li Yun's behavior of concealing the sky and crossing the sea. He kept a cold and holy appearance, and made several guards look at her frequently.
"Miss Fan, please, let's go in and check the factory building!"
Li Yun made a gesture, and the act was about to act.
"Ding, the host makes a choice and rewards experience value +500,000."
"Ding, trigger the option event, please choose from the host:
Option 1: Search the inside of the factory to find suspicious places, reward experience value +500,000, all attributes +1000, purple gift bag*1, extra bonus skill: hide your traces (effect: hide your traces, find what the enemy left behind trace).
Option 2: Leave immediately, no reward.
Option three: Surrender to Concubine Wan Qing, reward skill: stubborn grass. "
Just after the reward, another event was triggered. Sure enough, when something happened, the system triggered the event most frequently.
There was a smile at the corner of Li Yun's mouth, there was divine intent, and besides there was a saint who was more perceptive than him. Didn't he catch the abnormal place with his hands?
Even if there are frauds here, with his powerful combat power plus the Vanguard Sage, Concubine Wan Qing has to kneel down and sing to conquer when he comes! The latest_epɪ_sodes are on_the novel-fire.net
——As the saint of the Hidden Sacred Valley, it is not a problem to fight against the concubine Wan Qing, who is also a saint.
The enclosed area behind the factory is not big, except for a dormitory and a canteen, there is only one factory building with lights still on.
Along the way, the captain of the guard tried hard to explain to Fan Qingsheng, but Li Yun could also see that he didn't know too much inside information, so when he came to the door of the factory, he waved his hand to beckon him to shut up.
"Miss Fan, Mr. Li, please come inside! Director Zhou is inside." The captain of the guard was witty and didn't talk nonsense anymore. Saint Fan Qing is very beautiful, but this kind of woman is not something he can chase. If you can have the privilege of seeing a few, it is It is great luck.
Li Yun responded indifferently, and walked in first to clear the way for Saint Fan Qing. The little maid Qingzhu gave him a cute white eye. This bad guy always did things beyond her expectations, so he got in by this method. NS!
However, he took care of the Lord Saint.
Entering the factory building and looking around, Li Yun frowned.
The factory building is small, more than 700 square meters, about the size of two basketball courts.
Inside, it resembles a root carving factory. In one corner of the factory building, there are piles of all kinds of weird woods. On the other side, a group of workers are using cutting machines to cut the wood into pieces.
In addition, in a corner farther away, there were more than twenty people ranging in age from twenty to fifty years old, holding a palm-sized piece of wood and carefully carving.
Everything is normal, except that the defense is very tight, and the wood...exudes a smell of decay.
The captain of the guard yelled towards a desk.