Chapter 177 Undercover Park 1
"Is today's work exhausting?"

He asked softly about Dong Jiao's work content, and at the same time made a gesture with his left hand behind his back, and a figure hiding in the dark immediately disappeared behind the green tree.

"I'm not tired, but I have a new task tomorrow!"

Dong Jiao smiled and shared the day's events with Du Zhong. Suddenly she heard movement behind her. She turned around and saw the leaves of the cypress tree not far away shaking slightly.

"Euzhong, look, why is that tree shaking by itself?"

"It's a kitten. I just saw a kitten running past."

kitten?The kitten was so strong that the whole cypress tree shook when it hit it?
Although she was confused, Dong Jiao didn't ask. It was none of her business anyway. Let the tree sway as much as you like!

Dong Jiao followed Eucommia ulmoides home safely, but Wang Hao on the other side had been sitting in his office chair, not ready to get up and leave even though it was dark.

It wasn't until a phone call came that he moved.

"What? People were solved?"

Wang Hao frowned as he listened to the report coming from the other end of the phone.

After Dong Qian told him that Dong Jiao suspected him, he asked his secretary to arrange for someone to follow Dong Jiao, and said that if he found a suitable opportunity, he could kill Dong Jiao.

Unexpectedly, after two days of following Dong Jiao, Dong Jiao was not dead, and the person sent to follow Dong Jiao actually died.

Moreover, he died in an unknown manner, and he didn’t even know who had killed him.

He thought for a moment with a sullen face and said, "Send someone to keep watching!"

"Then are you still looking for a chance to kill Dong Jiao?"

Wang Hao thought for a moment, "It's best to find an opportunity to kill her!"

"Yes."

Then the two hung up the call, and Wang Hao sat on the chair without saying a word for a long time. He felt that there must be someone behind Dong Jiao, otherwise why could she escape once and twice?
He knew about Dong Jiao's assassination last time, but for some reason, the assassins suddenly retreated.

Dong Jiao naturally didn't know what Wang Hao was doing to her behind her back. She got up early and started busy checking the food processing factory.

She pretended to be a worker and successfully entered the processing factory. After several days of secret investigation, she discovered that there were several places in the factory that ordinary workers were not allowed to enter.

So she planned to explore again at night to see what was going on inside.

In the evening, Dong Jiao finished her meal in the factory cafeteria and followed the workers towards the dormitory. Everything seemed so normal.

She chatted and laughed with the workers in the same dormitory, turned off the lights and went to sleep when the time came. When the time reached one o'clock in the morning, a slight vibration came from Dong Jiao's bracelet, waking her up.

He put on his clothes lightly and quietly walked out the door alone.

There was no one in the dark corridor, except for the faint green light of the emergency lights, and the only sound was Dong Jiao's gentle footsteps.

She walked in the shadows and soon came to the factory where workers were not allowed to enter and exit at will during the day.

This is the southwest side of the entire factory, separated from the food processing plant by a fence. Except for an electronic gate that can only accommodate one truck, there is no other access.

Even this only door was guarded by four security guards, which made Dong Jiao even more convinced that there was some ulterior secret here.

She hid behind a bush and waited for the only truck that came in and out every night. Then she could hide under the car and sneak in while the security guards were checking.

The truck that usually arrives at 02:30 every night actually waited until almost [-]:[-] today.

Dong Jiao hurriedly hid under the car, her hands and feet stuck on the floor, and waited quietly for the truck to drive in. "Why is it late today?"

The security guard checked as usual, just took a casual look and then went back.

"Stop talking, a guy woke up halfway and almost ran away. It took him a long time to catch him back."

The driver was a thick-set man, about 40 years old. After the security guard returned the pass to him, he smiled and said something to the security guard before driving in.

The truck drove all the way into a factory building. As soon as Dong Jiao entered, she smelled a strong smell of disinfectant and a faint smell of formalin.

She took advantage of the moment when the truck stopped, landed on the ground and rolled to the shelf on the other side, secretly peeking at what goods were loaded in the truck.

I heard the driver tell the security guard just now that this cargo should be alive because it can run.

It's just that Dong Jiao guessed countless possible goods, but she never thought that the goods the driver mentioned were actually people!
She just hid in the dark and watched the workers lift one person out of the truck, sixteen in total.

Those people must have been asleep, because their faces were not as pale as the dead people. In addition to the driver's words before, she felt that these people must have been drugged.

Watching the workers push those people behind one by one, Dong Jiao followed quietly. In order not to be discovered, she stole a set of clothes worn by the workers, put on a mask and hat, and hid the micro camera. You really can't tell who she is unless you look carefully.

She followed the workers around the rooms that were covered with plastic sheets. From the figures revealed, she could see that there were several doctors standing inside, who seemed to be performing operations.

Although she couldn't see clearly clearly, the first thing that flashed in Dong Jiao's mind was human organ transplantation.

When a plastic-insulated room was opened from the inside, this further confirmed her idea.

Because she saw a person lying on the bed in the plastic room, and a doctor was busy doing something with his hands full of blood. Then, organs were taken out one by one and put into the organ transplant box.

Dong Jiao saw many people in black carrying boxes and leaving, and many hospital beds were pushed out of the plastic room by doctors.

The hospital bed that was pushed out was covered with blood-stained white cloth, and you can imagine what happened to the person lying on it.

Dong Jiao looked at all this blankly, not knowing how she should react.

"That person! It's you! Why are you dazed if you don't work? Come on, help me push this to the art district!"

Dong Jiao reacted and found that it was a doctor talking to her. He was wearing a mask, but he didn't know what he looked like, but he was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

"Oh."

Dong Jiao responded in a low voice, then quickly walked over and pushed the hospital bed covered with white cloth with her head down and walked out.

"Where are you going? The art district is on the left!"

The doctor looked at the 'worker' in front of him, sighed helplessly, and pointed in the direction to the left.

"Oh."

Dong Jiao quickly changed direction, pushed the hospital bed and left.

The doctor stood there for a while, feeling that the worker was a little dazed, and then sighed.

There are only a few normal people who can work in a place like this, but it won't be long before I become abnormal myself.

The doctor sighed inwardly and turned around to continue working.

Dong Jiao pushed the hospital bed around the corner. After making sure there was no one in front or behind, she gently opened the white cloth. The body of a boy who was a few years older than Xu Sen came into view. She couldn't help but close her eyes. The pain inside was immense.

(End of this chapter)

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