I Built the Ancient Organization of Salvation

　　When he saw his group arrived, he immediately put on a smile and greeted the people next to him, holding an umbrella and wanting to come over to greet him.

　　"No, no, you are too polite!"

　　Zheng Wenjun quickly waved his hand and opened the folding umbrella he was carrying.

　　The noisy heavy rain mixed with the mechanical sound from the factory and filled my ears, as if these two sounds were the only ones left in the world.

　　Rain dripped from the edge of Zheng Wenjun's umbrella, a young quality inspector, and everything in the distance was blurred.

　　Although he was rejected, the middle-aged man's expression did not change, and he was still extremely enthusiastic. He led a group of people to go inside and said:

　　"It's really hard to work under such heavy rain, why don't you come to my office first and warm up with a cup of hot tea?"

　　"That tea was brought by a friend of mine. The first wave of young leaves on the old tea tree this year is delicious!"

　　Zheng Wenjun smiled politely: "Don't be so troublesome, I didn't suffer from the cold all the way by car. You don't have to be so troublesome, we just check regularly, and we'll leave if there's no problem."

　　After this sentence is finished, the middle-aged talent is not easily aware of it.

　　Entering the door, it is a food processing factory, and there are obvious traces of cleaning up recently. Even so, there are still various irregularities.

　　Zheng Wenjun frowned, a little upset.

　　In the extremely wide open space, some sheds were erected in twos and threes, and the preliminarily processed meat was stacked underneath.

　　At this time, the whispered conversation of the employees of the nearby processing plant came into my ears:

　　"It's so strange that some of those meats have been lost. What do you think is going on?"

　　This triggered a certain memory of Zheng Wenjun, and he couldn't help but like the middle-aged man next to him-the boss asked, "I heard that you lost some meat here a few days ago? There was no result in calling the police."

　　Hearing this, the boss sighed: "Yeah, I haven't caught anyone."

　　The topic ends there.

　　After taking a group of people to thoroughly inspect the factory area, Zheng Wenjun frowned more and more deeply, and said bluntly: "Boss, it's not that we are harsh, your sanitary conditions are too poor, and there are problems with the process."

　　The boss smiled reluctantly and explained: "It's actually caused by floods and landslides, traffic is blocked, and processed things can't get out. If you make a loss, you can only pile it here."

　　"And..." He suddenly became meaningful: "In the past, we were all compliant here. The last time your superior came to check, he was very considerate."

　　Zheng Wenjun's expression suddenly tightened, and he said a little tough: "In any case, these things that are already deteriorating must be cleaned up immediately, otherwise how do I know if you will be shoddy in the future."

　　His character has always been like this, and he can't see those things that go around in circles.

　　Moreover, he has always believed that since he has engaged in this job, he must be worthy of his responsibilities.

　　Food safety is very important, even if he will not go well in the future, but he is used to it. If he can compromise, he will not waste so many years in a small position.

　　The boss's face sank completely. .

Chapter 7

　　As you all know, the new book is on the way, and data is very important.

　　Rolling for data...

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　　I don't know if it's slow or not, but it will definitely get more and more interesting.

　　After the things are rolled out, there will be more and more cool plots.

　　In France, in the United States, in Tokyo...Undercover sudden monster invasions.

　　Countries will gradually become aware of this mysterious organization and explore it step by step. The more they know, the more shocked they will be.

　　ancient, just...

　　Far away.

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Chapter 8

　　The two sides parted unhappily.

　　The health and quality inspection team left a rectification list for the processing factory, and then went out and got into the car to go back.

　　But within a few minutes, Zheng Wenjun touched his pocket and found that his mobile phone had dropped, and hurriedly asked his colleague who was driving to stop.

　　"You all still have things to do, leave me here, I'll go over by myself, find it and then take a taxi back." Zheng Wenjun said.

　　"Okay, Brother Zheng, be careful, don't forget to take an umbrella." The colleague urged.

　　Sun Lin, who was better than him, suddenly said:

　　"I'm fine anyway, or Brother Zheng, I'll accompany you. You don't have your mobile phone, so it's inconvenient to do anything. In this ghost weather, and it's so remote, it's difficult to even get a taxi."

　　People think so too.

　　The two got out of the car together, and in the heavy rain, they walked to the processing factory side by side with umbrellas.

　　Looking around, Sun Lin, who had been holding back for a long time, said:

　　"Brother Zheng, you should be a little softer in the future. Since I came in, you have been in this position for four years, not to mention the rank, and even the salary has not increased by half."

　　"You have been taking me, and you are my master. I don't want to see you stuck at this level all the time. Also, some factories are really affected by force majeure."

　　Zheng Wenjun's face was a little complicated, he smiled helplessly, and said:

　　"Sun Lin, I understand what you mean, but it's still what I told you before. We do hygiene and quality inspection, and every factory we handle is related to the health of many people."

　　"This compromise, what about the next time? The bottom line is broken step by step like this. When I look at it at the end, it has become completely unrecognizable."

　　Sun Lin smiled like a "ha" and then sighed:

　　"You are my master, I can't tell you anything, but your mother is still in bed, and the monthly medical expenses are not small. You should get married at your age. Why don't you think about it?"

　　Zheng Wenjun smiled reluctantly: "As long as people are still alive, there will always be a way. I'm off work now, and I work part-time every day. After a month, I have three or four thousand yuan, plus my own salary, which is enough. already."

　　"Ok?"

　　Suddenly, he felt as if he had stepped on something, which was quite sticky. Looking down, it was some kind of yellowish mucus.

　　Looking at the traces of its spread, it extends all the way to the alley between the two factories.

　　The two looked at each other and said in unison, "Dump the processed items at will."

　　"Let's go! Let's see which factory did it." Zheng Wenjun said, and took Sun Lin along the yellow mucus traces and went into the alley.

　　The mucus stretches for a long time.

　　The two walked all the way to an abandoned factory building that had closed down.

　　Pushing open the rusted iron door, the two saw a lot of huge potholes in an open space where plastic buckets were scattered, and the mucus came from a certain pothole.

　　"Be careful! You wait here, I'll go take a look."

　　For some unknown reason, when he got here, Zheng Wenjun felt a bit of unease in his heart for no reason. He ordered and walked forward alone.

　　The rain was heavy, but there was no trace of water in the pothole, indicating that it was very deep.

　　"In order to save a fee, they dug so many deep holes and poured waste into them. This group of people is really outrageous!" Sun Lin couldn't help his good temper.

　　"What now? Brother Zheng?" he asked.

　　Looking around, it was raining heavily, making noise constantly.

　　Zheng Wenjun said in a low voice: "Notify other people, let the people from the technical side come over, take samples and test, and then ask the police to assist in the investigation to see who did it."

　　Sun Lin nodded, suddenly found something inadvertently, pointed his finger, and shouted, "Brother Zheng, there seems to be some meat somewhere."

　　The two walked over quickly, and when they saw it, there were a few pieces of meat scattered in the mud, and there was also yellowish mucus on it.

　　After comparing with a certain memory, Zheng Wenjun frowned and asked, "Look at the level of processing, does it look like the product from which factory we went to just now."

　　Squatting down and looking carefully for a moment, Sun Lin affirmed:

　　"It should be his family's stuff. Hey, Brother Zheng, do you remember? His food processing factory has been throwing meat recently, and then he can't find the mastermind behind it."

　　"You mean..."

　　Nodding his head, Sun Lin said, "Brother Zheng, I'll look elsewhere to see if there are any other clues."

　　Then walk to the rest of the clearing.

　　Recalling what he saw in the processing factory just now, Zheng Wenjun, who was more and more puzzled, stood up.

　　At this moment, a small whisper sounded in the ear.

　　Zheng Wenjun listened carefully, the voice was extremely erratic, as if it was coming from a distance, and it seemed that someone was lying on his shoulders and whispering, which was fascinating and made people intoxicated a little bit.

　　Then, the normal world in front of him became more and more distorted in the eyes, making people want to tear it all to pieces and cover it with bloody stump fragments.

　　The agitation caused by the pulling of the muscles, the fine sound of the mucus flowing...

　　Suddenly, an innately keen warning omen rose, causing Zheng Wenjun to wake up suddenly and shudder in horror.

　　Looking at Sun Lin, he obviously heard the strange voice, and his face slowly became sluggish, as if intoxicated.

　　The unease in his heart reached its limit at this moment, and the goose bumps on his back almost exploded.

　　Whatever it is, run!

　　Looking at Sun Lin who was caught in it, he tried his best to shout:

　　"Run!"

　　But the loud roar was extremely subtle amid the noise, and Sun Lin, who was already sluggish in the distance, did not respond at all.

　　"Run!"

　　Zheng Wenjun shouted anxiously again, almost breaking his throat.

　　This remains the case.