She always felt that Xiaodang's behavior was a bit strange, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

She stood there and thought for a while, then finally shook her head and left the workshop.

Xiaodang was frightened along the way. She didn't know if Liu Dahong would tell the story, and her heart was filled with worry and uneasiness.

Xiaodang arrived at the gate carrying a backpack with scraps of cloth. When she saw a security officer inspecting the worker's backpack, she felt a "buzz" in her head and her whole body felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her face instantly turned pale.

As fast as paper, my heart was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of my throat.

At that moment, she instinctively wanted to run away, and her legs involuntarily took a step back. Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her hands tightly grasped the straps of her backpack, and her knuckles turned white from the exertion.

Her eyes stared at the security officers in horror. They were dressed in neat uniforms and had serious expressions. The inspection tools in their hands seemed to be the most terrifying weapons.

Xiaodang felt that the air around her had solidified, and it became difficult to breathe. Her throat was dry and she wanted to swallow but found that she couldn't.

The workers behind urged her, but she stood there as if petrified, not knowing whether to advance or retreat. Fear and regret intertwined, and she hated herself for being so confused and listening to Yan Jiecheng's words.

But at this moment, there was no way out. She could only bite the bullet and move forward slowly. Every step was extremely heavy, as if she was walking towards a judgment seat.

At this time, security officer Liu Dazhi was carefully checking the workers' backpacks.

His eyes were sharp, not missing anything suspicious. When his eyes swept across the crowd, he suddenly spotted Xiaodang.
Chapter completed!