Stop In The Deep Sea

This is a rather secretive factory building, located in the center of many factories. It occupies a small area and is entirely made of opaque titanium laminated glass. From a distance, it is impossible to know what is going on inside.

It can be seen from the faded printing on the wall that this place was originally an abandoned clinic and was later converted into a small pharmaceutical factory.

The air is filled with the peculiar smell of fermentation culture medium, which is quite unpleasant.

Huang Chenxu opened the car door and stepped on the thick drug dust. A layer of gray instantly adhered to his shiny leather shoes.

He had his hands on his waist and looked quite ugly. After looking around for a week, he couldn't help but wonder: Can this poor place produce magic powder?

Packaging waste can be seen everywhere, and experimental equipment piled up like a hill. It is difficult not to make people doubt the hygienic environment inside the workshop.

The second child explained from the side: "Mr. Huang, please bear with me. After all, this fanboy can't be on the stage. In addition, the base management association has been strictly investigating recently, so we moved to such a temporary place."

Huang Chenxu nodded and urged him to get the medicine and leave quickly to avoid a long night and many dreams.

The second child made a call, and then a young man wearing a black T-shirt and old jeans came out. Although he was dressed very ordinary, his gestures revealed an extraordinary temperament.

"Mr. Chen? Why did you come out on your own? Where is my cousin?"

The visitor's name is Chen Liang, the person in charge of this pharmaceutical factory. The second brother has seen him and naturally knows his identity.

Chen Liang ignored the second child and walked straight to Huang Chenxu.

"I've heard of Mr. Huang's name for a long time, and I've admired him for a long time. Our master even asked me to talk to you about cooperation this morning. I didn't expect you to come here in person."

Huang Chenxu was slightly surprised when he heard this. The Palace of Hell has always been mysterious and unpredictable. Why is it so unusual today? However, he did not dare to neglect. If he could take this path, it would be difficult for him not to achieve success in the future.

"Oh? What kind of cooperation method?"

Chen Liang staggered his body and pointed to the inside of the factory: "Mr. Huang, please move to the tea room to discuss in detail."

Huang Chenxu hesitated for a moment. He was not sure what kind of medicine the other party was selling in the gourd, so he turned around and said to the younger brothers: "Leave one of them to watch Wang Xin and that girl, and the rest follow me."

The Hall of the King of Hell is a tough guy who cannibalize people without spitting out their bones. Although on a certain level, he and the Mimicry Alliance are friends, Huang Chenxu still keeps an eye on it and sails the boat with caution.

After saying that, he followed Chen Liang into the factory.

After seeing several people leaving, Wang Xin and Chen Naiyi quickly jumped out of the electromagnetic business car.

The younger brother who was left on guard was frightened half to death when he saw this. He couldn't figure out how the two people escaped. In his desperation, he even forgot to summon the elastic mithril.

Wang Xin had quick eyes and quick hands, and struck him directly on the neck with a knife. The boy fainted before he even had time to scream.

"Walk!"

Although the spiritual energy in the two people's bodies has not yet recovered, it is not difficult to climb over the three-meter-high wall.

They quietly walked in along the path. Along the way, there was not a single camera or thermal imaging camera.

"It's strange, why don't they install a monitoring system?" Chen Naiyi asked doubtfully.

"Idiot, have you ever seen any black pharmaceutical workshop install surveillance? Didn't that leave evidence?" Wang Xin glanced back at her.

"It can be installed in the aisle or at the door."

"This factory building isn't that big at all. There's no need for a bigger place."

During the conversation, the two came to the entrance of a ventilation duct. Chen Naiyi easily cut off the screws on it with the jade sword pendant and got directly in, followed closely by Wang Xin.

The fresh air system of a pharmaceutical factory is different from other factories. The diameter of the pipes must be slightly larger. Otherwise, the smell of raw materials cannot be circulated, which may easily lead to employee poisoning.

Wang Xin raised his head and glanced at Chen Naiyi in front of him, and his nosebleed almost came out.

"If the heart is deep, the Dharma stands in the pagoda, the clouds and seas hang in the deep palace, the atrium is as clever as the river..." He quickly closed his eyes and kept reciting the "Maharaja Sutra" silently in his mind, which gradually made his state of mind. smooth.

After advancing for dozens of meters, the two finally arrived at the center of the workshop.

Through the iron net, we can see more than 20 young people working desperately. It is worth noting that everyone's clothes are printed with the unified logo of "Flying Fish Ghost Flag".

On the test bench in front of them were hundreds of bags of white powder.

"Pouring fans!"

What's even more terrifying is that in the warehouse next to it, there are piles of finished products in front bags.

Wang Xin's eyes widened with anger. With so many fans, it would definitely be an unprecedented disaster for the ancient warriors in the deep sea base!

At this time, in a daze, he saw a figure standing at the door of the workshop.

"Huh? Dr. Nie?!!!" Wang Xin's pupils trembled.

The figure seemed to notice his gaze, raised his head and glanced at the air inlet, then immediately turned around and left, hurriedly walking out of the workshop.

After hearing this, Chen Naiyi opened her glasses and looked around: "Ah? Where is it?"

Wang Xin frowned, hesitated for a moment and then responded: "I must have read it wrong."

"I was shocked. I haven't seen Dr. Nie for a long time, and I don't know what he is busy with." Chen Naiyi said with a pout.

Wang Xin didn't say anything, but his heart was in turmoil.

Did you really see it wrong?

Only he knows it in his heart.

"What should I do?" Chen Naiyi asked, looking at the medicines in the warehouse.

"What can I do? Burn it!"

Wang Xin found a deserted place to stay, quickly jumped down from the pipe, and quietly took out the magnetic lighter, with a stern look in his eyes.

...

In the tea room of the factory, Huang Chenxu was still bragging to Chen Liang: "I see, since you adults can trust me, I will definitely handle this matter beautifully. Within a week, I will definitely catch 10... ....No, 20 ancient warriors are in your hands."

Chen Liang smiled and shook his head: "20? Not enough, I want 100!"

Hearing this number, Huang Chenxu took a breath, that was an ancient warrior! Do you think you're a pig, and you'll catch me as soon as you ask?

Although almost everyone in the Mimic League is now at level 2, and their strength has improved a lot, since the ancient martial arts have gradually declined in recent years, those who can persist are basically masters with strong talents. How can they catch 100 in 7 days? Simple.

But thinking about the conditions offered by the Palace of Hell, Huang Chenxu became troubled for a while.

"How about giving me a few days to think about it?" he asked tentatively.

Chen Liang shook his head again: "My master is in a hurry, otherwise he wouldn't have worked overtime to make the powder. If Mr. Huang is in trouble, I will find someone else from Twelve Owls."

After saying that, he stood up and left.

"Okay! I agree!"

Upon seeing this, Huang Chenxu stood up quickly. Although he knew that this was the opponent's provocation, he still made the decision without hesitation.

How can the fat in your mouth be given to others cheaply?

Only then did Chen Liang stop, turned around and said, "Hahaha, Mr. Huang is really happy, so it's settled, you'll take away one hundred and fifty bags of magic powder in a moment."

While the two were shaking hands, someone in the factory suddenly shouted: "It's on fire!"

"It's on fire! Come here quickly and put out the fire..."