Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

The woman half threatened and half warned.

"You saw, only I can make Mu Qingtian's son have a car accident, and only I can avenge you. You just need to be a good dog to avenge your former master."

Shadow endured her humiliation, humiliated and grabbed the steering wheel and clenched his hand tightly, veins bulging: "Yes, master."

"Tsk. It's really 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, arrived at the destination, changed into a light blue work suit, lowered the work hat on his head, swiped the card to enter a parts factory in the suburbs.

The factory covers a large area, with various large processing tools placed inside, and many machines are working in full swing.

Workers walked back and forth to transport the processed machinery outside.

Qiao Nian put on big white gloves inconspicuously, observing the unusual things around him. What he saw was an ordinary factory, and he didn't see any suspicious points for the time being.

But Qiao Nian didn't give up.

The data she obtained from the last hacking into the research institute showed that the people from the aviation research institute suspected to be from the Sixth Continent would go in and out of the aerospace parts processing factory in the suburbs every once in a while.

They often stay here for half a day or even a whole day without going out.

If this is just an ordinary processing factory like what she saw now, there is no reason for those people to stay so long.

Just as Qiao Nian lowered her work hat and walked forward, a hand climbed up her shoulder from behind, and then a man's puzzled voice came from behind.

"Hey!"

Qiao Nian stopped, but did not turn around.

The one who called her was a middle-aged manager. He looked up and down at her height and felt a little strange, so he asked.

"Are you from our factory? Which production line? Show me your badge."

"Reply to the supervisor. I am from the wing rib group and just came to work not long ago."

Qiao Nian turned his head and lowered his head, took off the magnetic card and handed it over.

The middle-aged manager looked at the photo and name printed on the magnetic card, the group and work number, and reduced his suspicion of her, but still spoke.

"Raise your head so I can see."

The girl paused for half a second, then slowly raised her head. Her dark green eyes and healthy wheat-colored skin were exactly the same as in the photo.

The supervisor used infrared scanning to verify the authenticity of the magnetic card, then returned the card and said seriously: "Since you are here to work, stay at your post and don't walk around and affect other people's normal work."

"Yes."

The girl hunched her head and shrank back, seeming to be very timid and afraid of things. Her thin figure further reduced the vigilance of others.

The supervisor finally ignored her, gave her a few instructions and went to inspect other places.

After he left, Qiao Nian easily found the wing rib group through the homework she had done before, found a seat and sat down, and began to fiddle with the parts that were delivered to her 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, today is my first day at work, please take care of me in the future." Qiao Nian was not panicked at all, and was calm as if she was a new worker.

The person next to her just saw her talking to her supervisor not far away, and she even gave him a magnetic card. He really believed that she was a new colleague and introduced her to him.

"Well, it's not like I'm 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 this chapter)