I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 277 Flowers of Hell (4000 words)
After learning about the Nanmao Factory from the manager of the stationery store, Fang Qingran and Mo You immediately began to collect specific information about the factory.

With the assistance of the Ministry of Public Security, it didn't take long for them to obtain a lot of fresh first-hand information.

Ding Chuan, the director of Nanmao Factory, is 35 years old this year. At the age of 30, he officially took over the industry from his parents.

When I first took over, the factory was not big, with only one or two hundred employees, and they could do whatever they wanted. In Tianshu City, it was an extremely inconspicuous small factory.

The turning point began the year before last, when he was 33 years old.

Maybe it's because of his hard work, and because he does have a certain amount of talent. With his hard work, the factory has become more and more prosperous, and the number of employees has gradually broken through the [-] mark, and the [-] mark...

As of this year, this factory can be regarded as one of the largest medium-sized manufacturers under several large factories.

On the way back, Mo You found a comfortable sitting position and leaned against the back seat of the car:
"The Ministry of Public Security intends to conduct a surprise inspection of the Nanmao factory in the name of safety.

Let's just wait for the news from them. "

As the taxi walked through the streets, Fang Qingran was idly swiping his phone, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the girl beside him sitting up a little.

"Master, I'm sorry, there is something urgent all of a sudden, can I trouble you to send us to this place?"

Mo You poked his head out towards the front seat, and stretched out his mobile phone to the side of the taxi driver.

The driver glanced at it, and after learning that he could earn an extra toll, he operated without a word, and the taxi drifted and turned.

Fang Qingran followed Mo You and got off at the door of senior sister Yu Zhique's rental house.

"Are we...?"

He looked bewildered.

"Senior Yu just sent me a private letter to say that the research on sharp claws has made a breakthrough to a certain extent.

So, I rushed over without stopping! "

Mo You slightly excitedly stepped forward to knock on the door.

Not long after, the door opened a crack, and a face that had stayed up all night cultivating immortals for many years poked out.

"It's you guys, come in."

Yu Zhique glanced at them, turned around and walked into the house.

Her voice was very calm, as if she had expected the arrival of the two of them.

Fang Qingran followed Mo You into the house, quietly raised a little precaution.

But he knew that the person in front of him was a little unclean.

It's just that it's still unknown whether Senior Liang's girlfriend turned into a monster is also the handiwork of the other party.

The possibility is very high, no one knows what happened in the room with only two people during that time.

The room was very dark, and when the light came in from outside the door, Fang Qingran couldn't help squinting her eyes.

The crumpled Fatty was casually thrown on the bed, the barreled instant noodles and all kinds of drinks after eating were almost full of the table, and the garbage in the trash can was piled up into a hill...

Pretty informal.

"I haven't tidied up much recently, forgive me, both of you."

As Yu Zhique said, he scratched his messy long hair, raised his head and yawned.

"Come with me."

She took the initiative to lead Fang Qingran and Mo You into the depths of the room.

"Compared with other rental houses, this room has an extra basement, which is why I like it."

While she was talking, she came to the ground.

As soon as she entered the basement, a cloud of water mist was suddenly sprayed out by organs on both sides, pouring her all over her head and face.

"This is just a simple disinfection process, you don't have to be too nervous."

Yu Zhique, who had been baptized by the water mist, pulled the white coat on the hanger beside him, a simple set.

She knew the purpose of Fang Qingran and Mo You's visit, so she didn't bother to gossip, and went straight to the point:

"From the sharp claws you gave me, I found a composition that shouldn't exist in it."

She took out a small stack of powder and handed it to the two of them.

"You can try sniffing."

Mo You stepped forward and sniffed lightly, and Fang Qingran noticed that there was something strange about Pang on the other side.

"I seem to see some pictures, and feel a deep... resentment?"

Mo You tentatively thought of a word summary.

"To be precise, it should be resentment, all kinds of resentment."

Yu Zhique saw that Fang Qingran didn't seem to want to experience it, so he simply put the powder back in its original position and said with his hands in his pockets.

"Have you ever heard of an imaginary plant?

The name is Nayehua, and some good people call it the flower of hell, which means that through it, you can see the scene of hell with your own eyes. "

"So outrageous?"

Fang Qingran raised his eyebrows.

Even in this era of extraordinary existence, death is still an impenetrable mystery. No one knows what the world after death will look like.

"It's just a metaphor. We don't know whether hell really exists, so how can we make a judgment?"

Yu Zhique shrugged:

"In layman's terms, if you smell this naye flower, you will probably see a lot of bloody and terrifying scenes with despair as the main theme.

According to the legend, it is said that this is because Nayehua relies on collecting evil thoughts and resentments that are ubiquitous in the world as nourishment for growth. "

"what do you mean……?"

Mo You was thoughtful.

"I guess, those self-portraits, dismissal letters and the like are all mixed with Nayehua pollen through special means, turning them from ordinary objects into things that can spread despair."

A look of seriousness flashed in Yu Zhique's eyes:
"Manufacturing so many things that spread despair in large quantities is definitely not something that one or two naye flowers can do. If we use naye flowers as the starting point, we may be able to find those who are plotting evil people!"

"However, Nayehua, a virtual spirit plant with extremely negative effects, needs to be reported in advance if one or two of them are raised in Tianshu City. Once someone plants them on a large scale, the Ministry of Public Security should have noticed it as soon as possible. "

Mo You pinched his chin to analyze.

"Is it possible to hide it through extraordinary means?"

Fang Qingran expressed his opinion.

Hearing this, Mo You raised his head:
"It's hard to do, but it's not impossible, at least it requires the help of a transcendent at the Unextinguishable Realm level.

If there are martial arts masters who are not extinguished, then the seriousness of this incident may have to be raised by many levels.

Anything that involves the level of the Immortal Realm must be reported to the high-level officials of the three major departments of Tianshu City! "

"Three parts!"

Fang Qingran's eyes moved slightly.

The three departments refer to the academic department headed by Tianshu Academy, the military department that commands the army, and the security department that is responsible for management. They are also the most central center of Tianshu.

The ministers and deputy ministers of each department are all masters who have reached the end of martial arts. These masters are also responsible for the power of human beings in the eyes of ordinary people.

"In short, our focus later is that Nayehua is right, I will remind the search personnel of the Ministry of Public Security to remember to pay attention."

Mo You took out the phone and tapped on the screen.

"Ok?"

Without any warning, she let out a light snort, which caught the attention of Fang Qingran and Yu Zhique.

"Sorry, I seem to have to go back to Tianshu Academy early."

She raised her face helplessly:

"There is a Ten-British meeting to be held temporarily. The chief said that he hopes that we can be there as soon as possible. The content of this meeting seems to be quite important."

"What's the matter, you can leave me a message!"

She smiled mischievously, like a gust of wind, and disappeared with a 'shua' sound, and left as soon as she said it.

So, only Fang Qingran and Yu Zhique were left in the room, staring wide-eyed.

"Then, then I will leave first."

Fang Qingran smiled shyly, and slipped off on the spot with oil on the soles of her feet.

Yu Zhique did not make any comments on this.

A few hours later, she pushed open the door of the rental house to go out.

But she didn't realize at all that a figure wrapped in a small quilt quietly followed her on tiptoe.

……

Nanmao Factory.

In the office of a certain administrative building, it looked like he was just in his early 30s. A greasy-haired man with his hands behind his back, looked down at a group of people wearing the uniform of the Ministry of Public Security at the entrance of the factory.

He is Ding Chuan, and the entire factory area belongs to him.

"These troublesome guys are finally leaving. Recently, all kinds of surprise inspections are being carried out at every turn. Can't we have more trust in our factories and enterprises?"

Behind Ding Chuan, a young woman dressed as a secretary pouted with dissatisfaction.

She twisted her waist, quietly trying to get close to the oily man, but she didn't expect that today this man would become a gentleman.

"Presumably, in order to deal with today's surprise inspection, everyone is exhausted."

Ding Chuan behaved like a good leader and factory manager:

"Lily, please go and inform me that the non-production department should leave work earlier."

When the secretary named Lily heard this, she almost thought that there was something wrong with her ears.

My God, is this still their factory manager?

Could it be that he was given away?
The bottom of her heart was turbulent, and she didn't show half of it on the surface:
"Ok."

She bowed slightly, turned around and was about to walk out of the office.

Pushing open the office door, she suddenly thought of something again:
"Boss Ding, what about me?"

Generally speaking, when other administrative employees leave work, it is almost her turn to go to work.

"You..." Ding Chuan rolled his throat, closed his eyes, and waved his hand, "You should leave work early today too!"

Hearing the sound of the door closing and the high-heeled shoes going away, he straightened his clothes, turned around and left the office quickly.

Walking through the greetings, he unconsciously straightened his waist, with a faint smile on his face that seemed close but was actually alienated.

He is enjoying it, and he enjoys this feeling every day. Here, Nanmao Factory, is his own kingdom.

'My kingdom will become even bigger next year! '

Ding Chuan thought with confidence.

His confidence is not without foundation.

Two years ago, when he went to a low-level banquet as the director of Nanmao Factory, he met a talented student from Tianshu University.

At that time, he just regarded the other party as a junior. After all, even a student from Tianshu Academy, if he is just an ordinary member, would have great difficulty in buying a house in a good location in Tianshu City.

Who knew that when they met again, the opposite party transformed into a strong competitor of Tianshu Shiying.

On that day, the status of the two was reversed, and he chose to lower his body.

Maybe, my mood at that moment was very complicated, but now that I think about it, that leaning was really the most wise decision he ever made in his life.

Ding Chuan walked through the management area, through the production workshop, through most of the Nanmao factory, and came to a closed warehouse.

He didn't take out the key to unlock it, but a diamond-shaped token appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Just as he was about to press the token forward, he suddenly froze slightly.

He felt a hard object quietly pressing against his back.

"Give me the token!"

The person behind ordered, perhaps because of the excitement, the other party's tone seemed quite hasty.

"I……"

Just as Ding Chuan opened his mouth, a pretentiously fierce voice sounded behind him. It sounded like he was definitely not too old:

"What me, how many times do I have to repeat it?!
Give me the token quickly!
Also, don't look back, be careful if you make a little move, I'll kill you! "

Snatching the token carefully handed over by Ding Chuan, Shen Buluan suppressed his excitement, and said in a calm tone as much as possible:

"Tell me, how to use it?"

As if he felt that this threat was not strong enough, he added another sentence:
"Don't think about playing tricks, if you dare to lie to me, boy, be careful I'll kill you!"

The director of a processing factory not only has a high-quality storage space with minimal spatial fluctuations, but also a token that doesn't look like an ordinary thing. Something is wrong, no matter how you look at it, it feels wrong!
In the past two days, he left the group and chose to investigate alone. After coming into contact with a few things spreading despair, he gradually locked his target on this seemingly normal, maybe normal Nanmao factory.

Today, the Ministry of Public Security came here suddenly to carry out a surprise inspection. He made a decisive decision and took advantage of this opportunity to sneak in.

Thinking about it now, this was really one of the most correct decisions in his life!

He didn't report to the Ministry of Public Security, but secretly engaged in this thing. The factory director in front of him is really a person who hides a big secret.

Hey, if he can solve this incident by himself, let's go back and see who can look down on him!
He couldn't wait to see the stunned and shocked expression of the first freshman of Tianshu Academy!

"It's not a question of how to use it, it's that this token can only be activated in my hands."

Ding Chuan's voice came from the front, and Shen Buluan immediately gave this guy a waist.

Lie him like an eight-year-old kid, do you think that such a clumsy excuse can fool him into someone?
Impossible!

Ding Chuan covered his waist, sweat dripping down:
"I'm telling the truth!"

His face was full of sincerity and helplessness.

In order to prevent being stabbed in the waist again, he explained how to use it very quickly.

"If you don't believe me, try it!"

Just try it!
Shen Buluan cast a sideways glance at Ding Chuan, following the other party's instructions, his movements reached an absolute standard.

In the end, it turned out to be exactly what the other party said, and there was no reaction at all.

After pondering for a while, he returned the token to Ding Chuan and ordered him to complete it.

If there is a slight difference in the movements, Shen Buluan swears, if he doesn't stab this guy's waist to death, he won't believe in Shen!

Watching Ding Chuan virtual press the token on the closed door of the warehouse, with the token as the center, countless characters appeared out of thin air and spread in all directions.

In the illusion, there seemed to be a real door, gradually opening to the two of them.

Shen Buluan's eyes were slightly dazed, and he saw the endless sea of ​​flowers swaying in the wind behind the door.

(End of this chapter)