The woman half threatened, half warned.
"You see, only I can prevent Mu Qingtian's son from getting into a car accident, and only I can avenge you. You only need to be a good dog to avenge your former master."
Shadow endured her humiliation, and in humiliation, he grabbed the steering wheel and squeezed the back of his hand hard, causing the veins to bulge: "Yes, Master."
"Tsk. He is indeed a good dog."
The car came from the night and left quietly in the night.
*
The next day.
Qiao Nian went out early in the morning. When he arrived at his destination, he put on a set of light blue work clothes, lowered the work cap on his head, and swiped his card to enter an accessories factory in the suburbs.
The factory building covers a large area and is filled with various large-scale processing tools. Many machines are working in full swing.
Workers walked back and forth to transport the processed machinery outside.
Qiao Nian put on his big white gloves without leaving a trace, and observed the unusual things around him. All he could see was an ordinary factory, and he didn't see anything suspicious for the time being.
But Qiao Nian didn't give up.
The data she obtained through hacking into the research institute last time indicated that people from the aviation research institute suspected of being from the Sixth Continent would come in and out of the aircraft parts processing factory in the suburbs at regular intervals.
They often stay here for half a day or even a whole day without going out.
If this place was just an ordinary processing factory like what she saw now, those people had no reason to stay for such a long time.
Just as Qiao Nian lowered her work hat and walked forward, a hand climbed onto her shoulder from behind, and then a man's doubtful voice came from behind.
"Eh!"
Qiao Nian stopped but didn't look back.
The person who stopped her was a middle-aged manager. He looked at her height and felt a little strange, so he asked. "Are you from our factory? From that production line? Show me your brand."
"Go back to the supervisor. I'm from the wing team and I just came to work not long ago."
Qiao Nian turned around and lowered his head, took off the magnetic card and handed it over.
The middle-aged manager looked at the photo, name, group and job number printed on the magnetic plate, which made him less suspicious of her, but he still spoke.
"Lift your head and let me take a look."
The girl paused for half a second and slowly raised her head. Her dark green eyes and healthy wheat-colored skin were exactly the same as in the photo.
The supervisor used an infrared scan to verify the authenticity of the magnetic card before returning it and said with a serious face: "Since you come to work, you should stay at your job and don't wander around affecting other people's normal work."
"yes."
The girl had her head hunched and shrunk, as if she was very timid and afraid of getting into trouble. Her thin figure lowered the vigilance of others.
The supervisor finally ignored her and went to inspect other places after giving her a few explanations.
After he left, Qiao Nian easily found the wing rib group through the homework he had done before. He found a place to sit down and started to fiddle with the parts that were passed to him through the flow belt.
The person next to her saw her for the first time, showed a surprised expression, and asked in a low voice: "New here?"
"Well, it's my first day at work today, please take care of me from now on." Qiao Nian didn't panic at all, as calm as if she was a new worker.
The person next to her just saw her talking to her supervisor not far away, and gave her a magnetic card during the process. They really believed that she was a new colleague and introduced her to her thoughtfully.
"Hey, we can't even talk about taking care of you. We don't have much work here. Just go to work and get off work on time every day and don't run around." (End of Chapter)