Above the light curtain in front of you.

"Current mission: Looking for a bad dog..."

The task prompt pops up.

Zhong Wenze couldn't help but feel a little surprised and surprised, recalling the incident of another undercover water dog that Sir told him earlier.

Is the water dog actually in this D-making workshop?

Has he been reduced from informant to drug addict?

"Wait a moment."

Zhong Wenze thought for a moment and looked at Zhou Kehua: "Go and call Alan over and let her go down with us."

Alan and Brother Shan are the straight-line controllers of the production workshop, so they still need Alan to come down. Without her recommendation, something unexpected will inevitably occur later.

Zhou Kehua left and left.

"What are you asking that person to die?!"

Brother Zha showed a little impatient: "Go in and see what's going on."

"hehe..."

Zhong Wenze curled his lips disdainfully and sneered: "The production workshop has always been managed by Brother Shan and Alan. If you don't go on rashly, will the people below them listen to you?"

"This group of drug dealers has never seen you, let alone me. If we go down, we will be a new face. Can you guarantee that there will be any conflict in the future?"

"You are sure to command them, so let's go straight now."

Faced with his sharp questions.

Brother Zha's lips squirmed and he didn't say anything anymore.

"I said that Alan could not kill, and I could not anger her. Without her cooperation, it would be possible that you could not take over the D workshop."

Zhong Wenze sarcastically said without hesitation: "So, sometimes you have to use your brain to do things. Don't just know how to think about problems in front of a woman."

“…”

Brother Zha's face turned pale and he still didn't say anything.

The main reason is that there is no way to refute.

In terms of momentum, Zhong Wenze was always suppressed and unable to raise his head.

He said with some dissatisfaction: "Will that Death Sanba agree to your request? Will she cooperate with you?"

"hehe..."

Zhong Wenze smiled but said nothing.

Not long after.

Zhou Kehua led Alan over.

"Sister Lan!"

Zhong Wenze stepped forward and looked at Alan condescendingly: "You have to take us down, and then help us talk to the drug technicians, so that we can take over this D workshop smoothly."

He smiled and said, "As for what to say, you should know better than us?"

"hehe!"

Brother Zha sneered aside, ready to watch a joke.

impossible.

Alan would not agree.

"Let's go."

Alan said lightly, walked ahead first, bent down the stairs and walked directly down the stairs.

"Why, you can't go down?"

Zhong Wenze followed behind and looked back at Brother Zha and teased: "If you don't go down, then the poisoners in the D workshop will only recognize me as the boss, so don't blame me."

"I..."

Brother Zha's face was stiff, and he looked incredible when he looked at Alan who had already gone down.

This woman actually agreed so readily?

How did Zhong Wenze communicate with her just now?

Could it be?

Being handsome can really bring communication closer?

"Damn it!"

Brother Zha cursed quietly and followed quickly.

I bent down the stairs and led directly to the corridor. The originally cramped and low space suddenly became spacious.

The aisle with floors is very wide, about two meters, with lights hanging on the left and right walls, and a small exhaust fan is rotating at every distance.

The corridor is five or six meters deep. Standing in the aisle and looking up, the height must be nearly two meters.

At the end.

A hollow iron fence door stands, and then there is a solid iron door, double insurance.

Everyone was quiet, and the group walked on it, leaving only the sound of the soles of the shoe hitting the floor and the sound of the exhaust fan turning quickly.

Alan walked in the front, stopped at the iron door at the end of the passage, rang the doorbell bell beside him and looked up at the CCTV in the upper right corner.

Not long after.

The door opens from inside.

It is the kind of isolation door that has been soundproofed.

in.

"Sister Lan!"

The two guards greeted Alan.

They were holding all UZI-MiNi in their hands and a simple version of gas mask on their heads. The eyes behind the transparent eye mask kept scanning Zhong Wenze and others, full of vigilance.

His fingers steadily controlled the guns in his hand and did not leave.

These people in the production workshop are all Shan Ge’s pure direct troops, and Shan Ge has absolute control over it.

One of the guards said, "What are these people?"

“Our partners.”

Alan explained lightly, and looked at Zha Ge Toni: "This is Brother Shan's adopted son. Today I will come here to introduce it to you."

The guard's eyes remained on Zhong Wenze and others: "Where is Brother Shan?"

"Brother Shan went to have dinner with some of Henglian's big guys."

Alan explained again: "I heard that I have contacted a new channel again, so it is not advisable to let me go with you."

She is worthy of being a soccer girl, and she speaks without any missed water: "In the next period of time, I may have to increase my workload, and I will still have to work hard at that time."

"good."

The guards didn't say anything more when they heard this, so they opened the iron fence door and let them in.

Brother Zha walked beside Zhong Wenze and couldn't help but look at Zhong Wenze for a long time. He was really lucky. Fortunately, after hearing Zhong Wenze's words, he did not go to fuck Alan or kill Alan.

otherwise.

Without Alan leading the way, they might not have been able to get in so smoothly.

Passed the first door.

Next to it is a equipment room.

The guards led them in, searched all the people, removed all the firearms, lighters and other items, and then took gas masks from the locker and distributed them to them.

Everyone brought their gas masks on.

When it was Zha Ge's turn, another incident happened.

"This pig has a ugly nose!"

Brother Zha waved his hand and refused the gas mask handed over by the guard: "I don't need it, what's the use of bringing this thing."

“I don’t need it either.”

Tony followed and agreed and refused.

“…”

The guard did not speak, and glanced at the two of them with a surprised look: "You guys suck too?"

"ah?"
To be continued...