Restrain the anchor, the police uncle can't catch him

Chapter 13 What is this place?What a punishment!
"What is this place?"

"What are these big machines for?"

"Why does this place smell like a criminal?"

"Who is this Brother Chen?"

The people in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded looking at the things in front of them.

And Chu Qian was also dumbfounded when she saw these things in front of her.

Where is this place?

In front of Chu Qian's eyes, large machines stood there.

What a small warehouse here.

Beneath the small warehouse is a large basement.

This underground range covers almost the entire seafood market.

Chu Qian was slightly taken aback looking at this scene.

She didn't expect it to be like this.

Then why does this place only have such simple security?

But if you think about it carefully, the biggest security system here seems to be the tracking net outside.

Under such a detailed tracking network, it is indeed difficult to disclose.

The security construction here is actually not very meaningful.

It can even be regarded as a waste of manpower and material resources.

And Chu Qian came here because she had finished talking with the people outside first.

That's why Chu Qian seemed to be so relaxed and comfortable coming to this place.

These machines are still working non-stop, and it seems that the so many inexplicable voices that Chu Qian heard just now should come from here.

A few sporadic people shuttled back and forth among the machines. They should have noticed Chu Qian coming in, but none of them raised their heads to take a closer look at her.

As if what happened here had nothing to do with them.

"Isn't this the legendary hidden black food processing factory?"

Someone in the live broadcast room said something amazing.

"real or fake?"

"Is the brother's news true?"

"One thing to say, I've heard of it, is it in this kind of place?"

"Does this seafood market still have so many secrets?"

……

The live broadcast room was completely detonated by this sentence.

All the people kept sighing at everything in front of them.

Chu Qian also saw the barrage.

She didn't live in the city for long.

Naturally, I have never heard of such rumors.

But just look at the things in front of you.

That should really be the case.

What kind of force is this on a scale that can be built underground.

Judging by the reaction of this group of people.

They are almost like the screws of this huge factory machinery.

They are also constantly working.

No one touched fish or made any other actions.

No one cared about who Chu Qian was.

None of them even questioned Chu Qian's identity.

As if all the people who can enter this place are trustworthy people.

There is no need to worry about other people entering the place.

Even if Chu Qian was a brand new face they had never seen before.

This kind of strong execution made Chu Qian's heart tremble.

How long has this place been around.

It was actually made in such a large market.

What a surprising scale.

Chu Qian moved her feet in the market.

Collect all the pictures here into the pictures in his live broadcast room.

The whole picture of this place was slowly revealed in front of everyone.

More and more details began to come into people's eyes.

More and more shocking points have also begun to come into people's eyes.

A sound of shit started to sound in the live broadcast room...

At this time, the conference room of the Shanghai Municipal Market Administration.

There was a sound of glass breaking.

The water glass in Lao Yang's hand fell to the ground the moment he saw this scene.

But no one even paid attention to this scene.

Everyone stared at the screen in front of them.

Shock.

No one even had any emotion other than shock.

All of them were dumbfounded.

What is this in front of me.

They have long known that there is a batch of inexplicable black food in the market.

But they have absolutely no idea where it was produced.

They searched all the food production places in the city, but they couldn't find any place that was suspected to be able to produce those foods.

And those black foods flowed into the market after layers of distributors.

So there is no way to find out the source of the food through the distributor.

They've had a headache with this stuff for a long time.

No one expected that in this short day, Chu Qian would help them solve two such difficult matters.

Lao Yang opened his mouth slightly, but didn't say anything.

Even the way Chu Qian entered here was simply a miracle in the eyes of this group of people.

How did she do it?
It's so easy to enter the place where there are layers of martial law.

They didn't even conceived that this processing plant would be under this market.

Because there is no place in this market that can build a factory of this scale.

So none of them doubted that such a thing really existed in this place.

There is such a large basement under this seafood market.

When the hell was this built?

Why isn't there even any record on file.

Did they build it themselves?
Then why don't you know the slightest movement.

What kind of strength is it that can build such an underground factory without any personal affection.

The few people here have no way to imagine.

Soon, the people here also discovered another problem.

So, from this point of view, that Brother Chen is not even the boss of that unscrupulous merchant.

He is even the chief supervisor of this underground factory.

All the people shuddered a little after seeing this scene.

Who is this person?

Has the strength of this scale?

All did not speak.

Only Lao Yang silently lit a cigarette.

"Have all the information on those people surnamed Chen been found out?"

As Lao Yang spoke slowly, an inexplicable sense of oppression permeated the room.

"Already checking, the information will be sent over soon!"

Someone from the bottom hurriedly looked at the mouth and said.

The scene in front of me is shown, and this is no longer a trivial matter.

It is no longer a matter of learning.

"Let them hurry up..."

Lao Yang said lightly, the cigarette dangling from his mouth disappeared faster and faster.

"Find it out quickly, and then notify Lao Cao, there is work to be done!"

He stuck the cigarette in his mouth into the ashtray.

The strength in his hand seemed to crush that cigarette.

"This thing has already been placed in front of us. If we don't get rid of it, we will lose our face."

A trace of ferocity crossed Lao Yang's face, as if he had already made a decision.

(End of this chapter)