Me who fears women travels with beautiful girls

Chapter 91, Chapter 16

In Zhongxi No. [-] Industrial Park, Huo Yu was leaning on a chair in the office, holding an ice cream in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, aimlessly browsing.Every time she swipes, she can't help but open WeChat and take a look.

However, as the time passed by, until the evening, there was still no reply from the phone.If the inquiry in the early morning can be explained by being too late, then the current silence already shows that the other party does not want to talk to her.

"What a jerk."

Huo Yu threw away the phone, leaned on the chair and muttered.

She made up her mind that she would never take the initiative to say a word to this guy again.

At this time, a subordinate broke into the office and said loudly in English, "Director Huo, there is an abnormality in the monitoring."

Huo Yu turned over and sat up immediately, "What's abnormal?"

The employee put a tablet in front of Huo Yu, and Huo Yu pulled the tablet down to look at it. In the key marking area she repaired last night, several people were sneaking around outside the barbed wire.

Huo Yu immediately sat up straight. After staring at the monitor for a few seconds, she got up and took a baton from the wall next to her, and said, "Let's go and have a look."

With the order issued, the factory security department immediately started to operate in an orderly manner. Dozens of security guards wearing the same style of employee uniforms, wearing iron helmets and holding electric shock batons, strode towards the periphery of the factory after Huo Yu.People who saw Huo Yu on the road bowed and shouted hello to Director Huo.

At this moment, it was already dark.Huo Yu led the people to the wasteland on the edge of the factory. Here, she raised her hands left and right, and the people behind her immediately divided into three groups, outflanking the left and right sides. One of them followed her and strode towards the ghosts outside the factory. The sneaky man rushed over.

Those people were also clever, and when they saw someone coming, they ran away without hesitation.

Huo Yu shouted loudly: "Stop!"

In an instant, dozens of flashlights lit up in all directions.

Those few people panicked and jumped and ran wildly in the field outside the factory.

Huo Yu followed closely behind them.

However, a more dazzling light shot out from the darkness, accompanied by the hum of the engine.

A few motorcycles got out from behind the mounds in the field, and those people jumped on the motorcycles without looking back. They drove the motorcycles, knocked away the security personnel who came up from the flanks, and desperately fell from the grass covered with weeds. He rushed down the ramp and disappeared without a trace in the billowing smoke and dust.

Huo Yu saw these people fleeing so quickly, and knew that he had encountered a repeat offender.

She went to the employee who had been knocked down and helped him up.The employee was grateful and kept saying that he was fine.Huo Yu looked around and said, "These people are here to set foot here, they must be plotting something, go, look around, and see if they can see any tools to commit crimes."

A group of people looked around the dark factory with flashlights. As expected, they found some large iron pliers, insulating gloves, small chainsaws and other miscellaneous tools in the cement pipes on the side of the road.

"These guys are here to steal the cables."

"We've had cables stolen before, and we don't know where they came from," the employee said.

"Damn it, we would have driven here if we knew they had a car."

Huo Yu cursed: "If you catch them, it must be a great achievement."

She took office as a new official, and she couldn't wait to show off her abilities. Letting these guys run away was not what she wanted to see.

"It would have been nice to know in advance."

The subordinates on the side comforted her, "It must be difficult for them to confiscate so many crime tools. It may take a long time to recover."

"What is this, go, and lay iron nails on the road they pass by."

Huo Yu ordered coldly: "Also, find me another twenty police dogs. You can get them."

"I can get it."

"Come here as soon as it gets dark, and still keep it so secretive. Hmph, maybe there are their internal agents in the factory." Huo Yu rubbed his chin and muttered: "It's also possible that the guards stole themselves and shared the spoils together. It's not certain."

The subordinates on the side looked at this vigorous supervisor and realized that she was getting serious.

On the other side, Song Wenbin finally explained to his mother the fact that he was working, and when he looked up, it was dark.He was eating the dumped instant noodles, feeling a little unhappy.

If you don't call, you feel that you are not a man, and after you finish the call, you feel regretful. It's better not to call. His mother, Li Yue, doesn't know about his job, and she just blindly persuades him to go back and take over the work of some telecommunication company on the phone.The words are exaggerated with sadness, as if he will die soon after leaving the telecommunications company.

After eating the instant noodles, Song Wenbin planned to rest on the bench for the night as usual.

But on the other side, a security guard with a flashlight swayed over. He came to Song Wenbin, pointed the flashlight at him, and started chattering.

The language barrier, Song Wenbin didn't know what he was talking about, and didn't want to know what he was talking about.But the security guard's words became more and more violent, pointing to the camera on the streetlight from time to time while speaking.

Song Wenbin probably understood what the security guy meant.

This is not allowing him to sleep on a park bench.

Song Wenbin got up helplessly, but the security guard didn't let him sleep on the chair, and he didn't want to sleep on the chair yet.What the hell normal person would like to sleep on a park bench, isn't it because of poverty?

Song Wenbin, who was driven out of the park by the security guards, frowned and wandered around the streets of Seoul. The benches in the park were not suitable for sleeping, the hotel outside was too expensive, and he only had 300 yuan on him. Where should he go?

After much deliberation, Song Wenbin thought of the dark village of Mawu he saw that night. He remembered. Next to that village, there was a place similar to a town. I don’t know how the prices in that place are. If the prices are cheap enough If not, he might be able to deal with it for a few nights there until his fingers are healed.

Thinking of this, Song Wenbin followed the navigation and walked to Kowloon District of Seoul again.

This walk took a full three or four hours, and when he came to the Kowloon district on the edge of Seoul again, it was already late at night.

Looking at the dark night in the distance, he stopped and began to ask in the surrounding shops if there was a place to live.

However, after asking all the way, the hotels here either cost two or three hundred and one nights, or they are in the flesh and blood business, Song Wenbin doesn't want to go in at all.

Song Wenbin estimated that it would take about a week for his hands to heal. He didn't want to spend a few hundred yuan a night at a restaurant, and he didn't know what to eat tomorrow after staying for one night.

It was late at night, and the tired Song Wenbin didn't want to walk any more. He directly found a wall and sat down, planning to deal with it overnight.

Not long after he sat down, several young figures walked out of the darkness in the distance.They were a few idle young people, they were yelling loudly as they walked, dancing and talking fiercely.

When Song Wenbin saw someone approaching, he stood up instinctively, looking alert.

Those young people passed by Song Wenbin and walked towards a small supermarket not far away.

Song Wenbin heaved a sigh of relief. He felt that this place was not conducive to rest because of the people coming and going, so he wanted to change his location.

However, at this time, someone behind him shouted in Korean: "Hey! You, wait a minute."

Song Wenbin couldn't understand what those people were saying, and he didn't look back, but just walked in a hurry.

Those young people looked at each other, then quickly came to Song Wenbin's side and surrounded him.

Song Wenbin was besieged for no reason, so he was naturally unhappy and frowned.

Standing beside Song Wenbin was a young man who was flamboyant, chattering nonchalantly.

Song Wenbin couldn't understand what he said, so he just kept silent.

Seeing that their words were not responded to, those gangsters thought that Song Wenbin was looking down on them, so their words became more and more violent, and some pushing and shoving movements were inevitable.

Song Wenbin sighed in his heart, he didn't know if his natural physique caused trouble, or if Seoul was just like this.

He said, "I don't know Korean, if any of you can speak Chinese, come out and translate."

When he opened his mouth to speak, the gangsters couldn't understand him, and they even babbled.

Seeing that they were chattering endlessly, Song Wenbin was a little annoyed, so he asked loudly, "Is there no one here who can speak Chinese?"

The gangster still couldn't understand, but someone had already started to touch him.

At this time, a young man with yellow hair who was about the same age as Song Wenbin came out of the nearby supermarket. He was holding a bag of noodles and two bottles of wine in his hand. Said: "What are you doing?"

When the gangsters heard the voice, they restrained their movements a little, but they were still very excited. They waved their hands at the yellow-haired young man to let him come over.

The young man with yellow hair came over with a drink. After listening to the words of the gangsters, he looked Song Wenbin up and down, and said to him impatiently in broken Chinese: "My friend asked you to lend them some money to buy cigarettes. Do you have any money?" ?"

Song Wenbin frowned and blocked the way to ask for money. It is not uncommon for him to encounter this kind of thing. When he was in Nigeria, he often encountered such things.However, he only has a few hundred dollars with him, so naturally he is not prepared to spend money to eliminate disasters.

"Where do you see that I look like a rich man?" Song Wenbin said, "I'm about to sleep on the street."

After the young man with yellow hair helped to translate, the gangsters were not reluctant.The young man with yellow hair translated: "My friend said that you are not like Koreans. Foreigners who come to Seoul are very rich, and they don't want a lot. They just want to borrow money to buy a pack of cigarettes."

Song Wenbin thought for a while, and thought of what Ambassador Cui said to him that night, so he shook his head and said lightly: "I said, I am poor, probably as poor as you, and the poor and the poor should not hurt each other. There should be solidarity."

The young man with yellow hair was stunned for a moment after hearing his words, but he still translated his words.

But the gangsters on the opposite side were already very impatient after hearing what he said. Some even reached out to grab his clothes and tried to use force.

But the young man with yellow hair shouted and stopped their movements.

Then translated to Song Wenbin: "My companions don't care about solidarity and help, they just want money to buy a pack of cigarettes."

Looking at the group of excited gangsters, Song Wenbin was very calm. He said: "You help me translate with your friends, I can do business with them, if any of them want to smoke, I can pay to buy it. But at the same time I also Need accommodation, if they will provide me with accommodation. Then it is a happy transaction, everyone helps each other, if they will not provide me with accommodation, then it is a rough robbery."

After a pause, Song Wenbin said, "Ask them, are they willing to bear the reputation of a robber, or be a righteous man who will give charcoal in the face of need?"

After Song Wenbin finished speaking, he looked at the young man with yellow hair.I hope he can help translate what he said, but the young man with yellow hair didn't translate. Instead, he just stared blankly at Song Wenbin with his lips parted slightly.

The gangsters on the side waited impatiently, chattering loudly.

The young man with yellow hair didn't look at those gangsters, nor did he translate for Song Wenbin, but silently took out [-] won from his pocket and handed it to the gangsters.Those gangsters got the money to buy cigarettes, thumbs down to Song Wenbin, made a few vulgar gestures, and then happily went to buy cigarettes.

Song Wenbin was surprised and asked, "Why don't you translate for me?"

The young man with yellow hair smiled, stretched out his hand to Song Wenbin, and said, "Because I want to be that righteous man, and I don't want to give up the opportunity to them."

Song Wenbin was a little speechless, but he shook the young man's hand and said, "Thank you for helping me out. Do you know any cheap accommodation nearby?"

"Come on, come with me, I'll take you to my house."

The young man said.

(End of this chapter)