My Headphones Can Connect to the Future

For this piece, Nighthawk is actually quite familiar with it, and he often takes some people here to kill when he is on duty.

So which factory here is convenient for kidnapping people, Nighthawk knows better than anyone else.

He took Liu Shengquan to a seemingly desolate factory at an extremely fast speed.

Before getting off the bus, Nighthawk asked Liu Shengquan to get a wooden stick in the trunk, and told him to run quickly if he was in danger, without worrying about Nighthawk.

Liu Shengquan nodded. Although he was very persuaded on weekdays, when his sister was in danger, he did not show any fear at all. Instead, he couldn't wait to save his sister.

After listening to Nighthawk, he got out of the car and walked to the car and opened the trunk. There was indeed a wooden stick there.

The moment he closed the trunk, Nighthawk suddenly started the car and drove away.

All this happened so quickly that Liu Shengquan was caught off guard. He didn't have time to catch up with Nighthawk's car and was left in place.

"Brother Nighthawk! What are you doing?" Liu Shengquan shouted from behind, but Nighthawk drove away without looking back.

He tried to catch up but to no avail, his legs couldn't run the speed of the car at all, and Nighthawk disappeared after turning left at one end in front.

Liu Shengquan ran to exhaustion. He stood on the spot, panting heavily, resting his hands on his knees, his head sweating.

"Tmd." Liu Shengquan cursed.

He looked back at the abandoned factory and didn't know what Nighthawk meant. Did he send him here and let him save Liu Shengnan himself, or deliberately threw him in an unrelated place?

He walked back to the factory door holding a wooden stick.

Just as he was about to enter the door, the originally empty gate suddenly opened.

"What are you doing?" The security guard at the door looked at Liu Shengquan sleepily and asked.

Liu Shengquan was the other way around. He just looked at the factory and found it to be very shabby. He really thought it was an abandoned factory, and the guard at the door, with the security guard lying on the bed, couldn't see him from the outside.

"Is this factory abandoned?" Liu Shengquan was still a little uncertain, and asked.

"What do you mean by this? It looks like abandoned. You can't say that our old factory is abandoned. It's really a crow's mouth." The security guard said with great dissatisfaction. If the factory is really abandoned, he should also be unemployed. , Liu Shengquan is looking for something unexpectedly?

Knowing that he had said something wrong, Liu Shengquan quickly apologized to the security guard. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and handed it to the security guard, and helped him to light it, all in a pleasing gesture.

It was very angry at first, but now that Liu Shengquan gave the smoke, the security guards are not so angry.

He snorted coldly: "Your kid is lucky to meet me today. If you say such bad things to someone who has a bad temper, let them not beat you up."

"Yes, yes, Brother Security, I was wrong, I shouldn't ask that." Liu Shengquan said with a smile on his face.

"You were the one who yelled at the door just now?" The security guard looked at Liu Shengquan and saw that a defensive look flashed across his face with the wooden stick in his hand.

"What are you doing with the stick?" he asked warily.

Liu Shengquan waved his hand quickly.

"No, nothing, I especially like playing baseball. This stick is used for baseball." Liu Shengquan made up casually.

The security guard nodded suspiciously, as if he was interrogating the prisoner as a real policeman.

Security guards like him, who can only earn a few thousand yuan a month, are most prone to have such a vain psychology, and Liu Shengquan doesn't bother to care about him.

"Brother, don't look at me with your own eyes. I am a good citizen who abides by the law and discipline." Liu Shengquan appeared to be pleased again.

The security guard smiled disdainfully: "I think your appearance may not be a law-abiding person, but your personality should be quite persuasive, and you can't do anything."

"Yes, eldest brother, you are so accurate, and I really have to admire it." Liu Shengquan scolded the security guard thousands of times in his heart, but he continued to please him and flatter him.

After chatting for a few more words, he was very happy to coax the security guard. He seized the opportunity and licked his lips: "But I still have a question. I want to ask you brother."

"What's the problem? If it's about the problems around here, there is nothing I don't know about, just ask." The security guard looked proud and was already exaggerated by Liu Shengquan.

"I want to know where are there any abandoned factories around here?" After Liu Shengquan asked, the security guard looked suspicious again.

"Why are you asking this?"

"I don’t mean anything else. My friends and I are both baseball enthusiasts, but it’s not convenient to play baseball in the city. Professional venues are expensive. You don’t look like I am rich, so we think Find a quiet place for us to play ball games." Liu Shengquan's nonsense skills are really great, he reacted too quickly, and the security guards were stunned.

The security guard nodded: "Well, ordinary people I would not tell him, but since you are so good at talking, I will give you some pointers." After the security guard finished speaking, he waved his hand to three directions. .

"In the past few years, the economy has not been good. Several factories have indeed closed down, but they are all quite far away. I can give you some directions. They are in the east, northeast, and northwest directions."

After speaking, the security told Liu Shengquan the specific name of the factory.

Now Liu Shengquan really feels a headache. The three factories are located in three corners, and they are all very far away from this factory. If you have to walk, it takes Liu Shengquan to the nearest factory in 20 minutes.

He was having a headache. When he got to these factories, he accidentally skimmed on a dilapidated bicycle in the corner.

"Brother, who owns this bike?" Liu Shengquan asked.

"Mine, what's the matter?" The security guard glanced back and replied.

"Can you lend it to me? I'll return to you after seeing these factories and see which one is suitable."

The security guard hesitated for this request. He and Liu Shengquan didn't know each other. He was worried that Liu Shengquan would ride his car directly, although the car could only be sold for a few dozen yuan if it was sent to the second-hand market.

Liu Shengquan took out two more boxes of cigarettes directly from the other pocket.

The two packs of cigarettes together cost 70 to 80 yuan, and he gave them directly to the security guard.

Since it was good, the security guard didn't say much anymore. He unlocked the bicycle and handed it to Liu Shengquan with an open heart. Even if he didn't return the car, the two packs of cigarettes would be enough.