Liu Yu looked at the black characters printed on the inner layer of the box, No. 2, Song font, and black, adding up to a total of nearly six thousand words.

The ins and outs of the matter are clearly described, and even some details are described.

Much better than those online gouges who are more scumbags at every turn.

In his previous life, Liu Yu especially liked an author called Sanxing, who wrote a good look for thieves, and in the end it was all rotten. Day to week, and finally it simply became a monthly and semi-annual magazine...

Liu Yu's face became worse and worse, and his whole face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

It has been nearly four years since Zheng Yinian's company bought and sold information.

How horrible this is!

All of them use the company's products, cardboard boxes, bags of a certain thickness, etc.

The content is printed into the compartment compartment, and the content is sandwiched between the boxes using technology.

It is conceivable how much material has been circulated abroad in this way.

Tang Zhengli's face was expressionless, and his eyes flickered.

An even creepier thought emerged.

Can one person do these things?

No!

How is it possible to rely solely on the "weak woman" of Hades.

Gathering intelligence is fine, but managing a company, finding obedient subordinates, and printing this information in large quantities.

One person is clearly not enough.

A lot of people have to cooperate.

That... There are still ghosts in Zheng Yinian's company!

And there is more than one, except for Zheng Yinian's secretary, who was bought by Meisei.

There should still be people.

Liu Yu's thoughts turned sharply, and his brain quickly analyzed.

The first is the workshop leader of the company's carton manufacturing, and the front-line workers responsible for on-site printing.

As the saying goes, it is better for a county official than to manage it now.

Only front-line workers are most convenient when adding things.

Perhaps, it is not impossible that these people are arranged by the left hand organization to which King Yan belongs.

Check Zheng Yinian's company information.

Liu Yu frowned and said, "Check the personnel changes of Zheng Yinian's company, I want to check the list of those who were hired by the company after Yan Wang joined Zheng Yinian's company."

Tang Zhengli's gaze trembled.

"Huh..." I couldn't help but wonder what sounded, and then immediately reacted, Liu Yu wanted to single out other accomplices through the company's personnel files.

Tang Zhengli was not unresponsive as expected, but had already laid it out.

Secretly monitoring the movements of Zheng Yinian's company.

For a GA team leader, these are drizzle, sprinkling things.

Basic operations.

Soon the entire factory building was cordoned off.

Liu Yu and Tang Zhengli are going to catch turtles in an urn.

Zheng Yinian's company is still in operation and has not been affected in any way by his death.

Many workers suddenly found that the factory building was cordoned off.

A number of heavily armed police and SWAT officers have cordoned off the factory area.

"What's the situation?"

"Make such a big move."

"I'm just a part-time worker."

"I heard that the boss's son was assassinated last night, I guess he came to arrest someone."

"Are criminals so arrogant now?"

"Hey..."

“····"

Many employees who used to work in the factory stopped their work and chatted nonsense.

But it lasted less than half an hour.

These workers returned to their posts.

Onlookers?

Oh, no, no, no.

Inexistent.

The workers are still very sober, knowing what they are here for, making money.

Watching the excitement is just a spice.

The work still has to be done in front of you.

Moreover, with such a big movement, they believe that the police will definitely issue a report.

At that time, brush the vibrato, B station, and everything will be known.

Most of the employees didn't have much impact, but some were distracted at the moment.

The whole person began to panic.

In the printing room.

A young man in his early twenties named Chauvin was a printer in the printing department, and he did all the custom cartons sold abroad.

However, there are not many such custom cardboard boxes, about a thousand copies a day, and the number is not much every month.

This kind of list should be regarded as a waste order for a large factory.

When I first started accepting orders, the company's sales department didn't understand why.

But this is the order received by Zheng Yinian's wife Su Xuehan.

These sales deputies have nothing to say.

The explanation given by Su Xuehan is that this list is needed by foreign friends and belongs to the friendship list, although it is very small, it is almost negligible.

But this kind of personal exchange is really unavoidable.

The most troublesome thing about this kind of small list is that it requires a certain amount of turnover adjustment.

This affects the speed of production along the entire production chain.

To this end, Su Xuehan also specially recruited a young man, in addition to being responsible for some work, he was specifically responsible for the printing of this list.

Give Chauvin half a day every once in a while to print this part of the box.

During this half-day, the factory directly gave the workers in the printing department a holiday, and the salary was calculated.

In this way, these workers are happy to accept that they can still be paid if they do not go to work.

·······

Chauvin looked at the blocked factory building, and his hands trembled involuntarily.

There were also fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and he had a feeling that these people were not just investigating Zheng Pengchao's assassination.

In fact, about Su Xuehan being arrested, the version circulating in the factory is that the secretary and the boss's wife are in cahoots.

Killed the boss, wanted to take over the company, and hired a killer to kill the sole heir.

Who knew that there was a headache left-handed organization behind this matter.

Most people listen to a happy hehe, after all, as long as the company pays salaries as usual, then continue to work, and whoever is the boss is not okay.

But Chauvin is different.

He panicked after Su Xuehan was arrested.

He wondered if there was something wrong with the boxes he had printed.

Every once in a while, the boss would ask him to print a thousand copies of cardboard boxes and send them abroad.

These cardboard boxes are different from the usual printing methods, and the inner layer is also printed with special symbols provided by Su Xuehan.

As compensation, Chauvin would receive several times overtime pay.

My mother was seriously ill and needed a particularly high amount of medical treatment.

These overtime wages greatly alleviate their own financial needs.

At first, Chauvin still felt that something was not quite right.

But I heard that this is what the boss friend needs, printed according to the boss friend's intention, and there is no written content.

Done it for so long and nothing happened.

The only requirement was that he be kept secret.

Do not disclose that your overtime pay is much higher than that of other workers.

Of course, for Chauvin, who lacks money, this matter is simple.

There is also a reason why overtime wages are given several times, that is, this carton needs to be numbered, and each carton has a digital number.

And the printing process is different from others.

To this day, he has not understood.

Every time he rushed to work, Su Xuehan was holding a drawing and directing him in the order of operation.

······

Liu Yu's speed is fast.

Chauvin was quickly locked.

In the interrogation room, Chauvin still looked puzzled.

What the hell did he commit?

Liu Yu squinted his eyes and looked at this twenty-four-five-year-old young man, thin and thin, with panic and panic in his eyes.

After staring at Xiao Wen for a long time, Liu Yu found that this person's micro-expression was very rich.

【There is still at night! 】 】

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