The woman half threatened, half warned.
"You see, only I can make Mu Qingtian's son get into a car accident, and only I can avenge you. You just need to be a good dog and you can avenge your former master."
Shadow endured her humiliation, humiliated and grabbed the steering wheel tightly, the veins on the back of his hand bulged: "Yes, Master."
"Tsk. Really a good dog."
The car came from the darkness and left quietly in the darkness.
*
The next day.
Qiao Nian went out early in the morning. When he arrived at his destination, he changed into a light blue work suit, pulled down his work hat, and swiped his card to enter a parts factory in the suburbs.
The factory covers a large area and is filled with various large processing tools, many of which are working in full swing.
Workers walked back and forth transporting the processed machinery outside.
Qiao Nian put on big white gloves inconspicuously and observed the unusual things around him. All he saw was an ordinary factory and he didn't see anything suspicious for the time being.
But Qiao Nian did not give up.
The data she obtained from hacking into the research institute last time showed that people from the aviation research institute who were suspected to be from the Sixth Continent would go in and out of the aviation aircraft parts processing factory in the suburbs at regular intervals.
They often stay here for half a day or even a whole day without going out.
If this was just an ordinary processing plant like what she saw now, there would be no reason for those people to stay here for so long.
Just as Qiao Nian lowered her work hat and walked forward, a hand climbed up her shoulder from behind, followed by a man's puzzled voice.
"Eh!"
Qiao Nian stopped but didn't look back.
The person who called her was a middle-aged manager. He looked her up and down and found her height a little strange, so he asked, "Are you from our factory? Which production line? Show me your brand."
"Reporting to the supervisor. I'm from the wing rib group and just started working here not long ago."
Qiao Nian turned his head back, took out the magnetic card and handed it over.
The middle-aged manager glanced at the photo and name printed on the magnetic card, the group she was in, and her work number, which reduced his suspicion of her a little, but he still spoke.
"Lift your head up so I can see."
The girl paused for half a second, then slowly raised her head. Her deep green eyes and healthy wheat-colored skin were exactly the same as in the photo.
The supervisor used an infrared scanner to verify the authenticity of the magnetic card before returning it. He said seriously, "Since you are here to work, stay at your post and don't walk around and affect other people's work."
"yes."
The girl hunched her head and shrank back, seeming to be very timid and cowardly, and her thin figure made others even less alert.
The supervisor finally stopped paying attention to her, gave her a few instructions, and went to inspect somewhere else.
After he left, Qiao Nian easily found the wing rib assembly based on his previous homework. He found a place to sit down and began to fiddle with the parts that were delivered to him through the flow belt.
The person next to her saw her for the first time and showed a surprised expression. He lowered his voice and asked, "New here?"
"Well, today is my first day at work. Please take care of me in the future." Qiao Nian was not panicked at all and was as calm as if she was a new worker.
The person next to her just saw her talking to her supervisor not far away, and she even gave her a magnetic card during the conversation. He really believed that she was a new colleague and introduced her to her in a considerate manner.
"Well, it's not about taking care of me. We don't have much work here. Just go to work and get off work on time every day and don't run around." (End of this chapter)