Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy

  Chapter 300 Removal of Fire and Discovery (2)

   Duan Feng was forcibly stuffed into Ye Zi's place by Mu Qingcheng.

   After that, he gave the two of them enough time, not to work, not to ask about world affairs, but to focus on recuperating.

   Even Si Qingchen asked Sinan to pass a message to Duan Feng,

   "The boss said, let you do your own thing and seize this opportunity.

   After all, if you screw up, he'll have bad luck too.

  If Miss Mu gets angry, he will pack you and send it to Wuhenxiehuo. "

   Duan Feng, "."

   Meanwhile, the other side

   Actually, at this moment, Mu Qingcheng didn't have any extra energy to pay attention to what's going on here, because before she sent out the last exhibit on Mu Qing's side, she received a secret location and a phone call.

   At that time, after she had temporarily settled everything in the pavilion, she changed into night clothes, got on a motorcycle, and drove towards the positioning point.

   And when she got there, it was already an hour later.

"come out."

  Mu Qingcheng took off his helmet and wore the iconic half-mask on his face. His body was awe-inspiring, but he was quickly tucked into his body.

   At the same time, a black figure appeared in the shadow behind her. She was already so erratic during the day, but at night, it was naturally more exquisite.

  Vaguely, there is also a touch of apocalyptic decisive color.

   "Are you sure?"

   "Well, I've been watching here, that's right."

   This person turned on the voice changer even when facing Mu Qingcheng.

   is full of vigilance, as if he is guarding against something at any time.

   Mu Qingcheng's eyes turned back, and a complex light shone from the sharp edge, tightening his pupils slightly, but soon let them go.

   She thought about it, but in the end she didn't say anything.

   "Okay, I'll go in and take a look now. Best. I can get it all out tonight."

"Yes, I understand."

   After the two of them finished speaking, they walked to the door of the factory one after another.

   The place was still locked at this time, Mu Qingcheng raised the knife and dropped it, splitting it with one palm.

   But at this moment, a doubt arose in her heart. Holding the chain that was easily broken, she muttered to herself,

   "This is too simple."

   But the situation was so urgent that she didn't have time to think about it.

  According to her informant, it is very likely that there are exhibits that were lost by her second brother, so even if she is facing a tiger's den now, she can only and must break into it.

   "I am in ambush."

"Um."

   This person did not follow Mu Qingcheng in, but found a small corner and easily concealed himself.

  Mu Qingcheng adjusted the rhythm a little, and after confirming that he was vigilant enough, he pushed open the two iron doors that were huge but rusted.

  In an instant, in the silent night, there was the sound of the iron plates squeezing and deforming each other due to twisting, Mu Qingcheng held his breath, and then stepped inside.

  Because of the inflow of large tracts of fresh air, the dilapidated factory building was stirred with a slight wind, and the sand and stones deposited on the ground were rolled up, and the choking gray soil mist filled the air.

But at this time, Mu Qingcheng had no time to take care of the dust, because the artworks that were randomly stacked not far away, those that were originally carefully sealed by wooden boxes, but were almost broken at the moment, attracted all her attention. force·······

   And almost at the same time, the iron door that she pushed open a gap closed with a bang.

   (end of this chapter)