Who told him to make the cards!

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An old miner, bristling and glaring, demanded, "Don't you have any conscience at all?"

Shen Qinglian was slightly surprised to see Chen Zhi and the others making a fuss.

She hadn't expected that Chen Zhi had such a good relationship with these old miners.

He went down the well during the day and stayed up all night waiting for him.

It's something that ordinary people wouldn't do, ignoring their own health.

She didn't get involved.

At this point, Chen Zhi had finished what he needed to do and no longer needed to follow them.

Shen Qinglian nodded to Chen Zhi and then went to the main building with Liu Bai and the others.

Old Zhou and his companions bowed again, watching the distinguished guest depart.

After the other party disappeared from sight, he looked left and right, then lowered his voice and asked Chen Zhi, "What exactly happened at Well No. 13?"

"We can feel the tremors just standing here, so imagine how chaotic it must be inside!"

The mining village is not close to Mine No. 13.

The whole village felt it, which shows how big the commotion was.

"Ding Mao used tricks to carry out a mine washing operation," Chen Zhi said truthfully.

"Mineral washing??" An old miner's expression changed.

Old Zhou raised his voice and angrily asked, "Was it done by that guy surnamed Ding?"

The person next to him quickly covered his mouth: "Keep your voice down!"

Chen Zhi smiled and said, "It's nothing, just say whatever you want."

Old Zhou pulled his hand away from his friend's: "How dare he!"

"Those are people from Qinggong Academy. Is that guy surnamed Ding tired of living??"

"That's why I didn't hide it from you."

Chen Zhi looked towards the main building.

In the past, he wouldn't have mentioned Ding Mao's name.

In the Blackstone mining area, the less you know, the better.

But it doesn't matter now.

They returned alive from Well No. 13; it was Ding Mao who had to flee.

"Alright, everyone go back to sleep."

Chen Zhi looked away and yawned. "I'm sleepy. We can talk about it tomorrow."

……

Just as Chen Zhi had predicted.

Ding Mao ran away.

The building where the general manager works is now deserted.

Shen Qinglian was not surprised at all.

If it were her, she would leave first too.

If they die in Well No. 13 or at the incinerator, Ding Mao can return the next day.

If they hadn't died and had escaped, Ding Mao would have taken the opportunity to run away.

This mine manager is quite shrewd.

But not many.

As early as when Shen Qinglian saw the flowing blue stone in Chen Zhi's box and first stepped into the steward's building, she had the old servant leave a legal mark on Ding Mao.

Since she already suspected Ding Mao, she naturally couldn't just do nothing.

Besides, Ding Mao was just a steward.

What was a high-ranking official position to miners like Chen Zhi was nothing special in her eyes.

Let alone the boundary crystal, Ding Mao himself couldn't even stomach the entire chamber full of flowing bluestone.

There must be someone behind him.

So Shen Qinglian let him run away.

Let the bait carry the line, and go find the big fish for her yourself.

"Miss Shen, he confessed."

Not long after, Liu Bai, who had taken the rescue team leader to Ding Mao's bedroom alone, returned to the living room.

The entire interrogation was conducted without any sound.

There were just a few streaks of blood on that pen.

Liu Bai handed the sorted cards to Shen Qinglian for review.

It contains a complete record of everything the rescue team leader instructed.

It all started with a landslide two years ago, followed by the discovery of flowing bluestone and illegal mining.

During this period, they guided the law to turn the dead miners into living corpses to guard the mine chambers.

Then came the discovery of the boundary crystal, the replacement of equipment, and illegal modifications, which led to the tragedy that occurred half a month ago, in which no one survived.

Finally, this afternoon.

Upon receiving the order, the guards activated the modified traction array, initiating the legal action and causing the No. 13 well to undergo ore washing. They then rushed to the incineration area, the abandoned mine entrance, the south transportation station, and other potential exit points to carry out "rescue" operations.

It is evident that Ding Mao was very familiar with the interior of Well No. 13.

His understanding of ore washing may even surpass that of Chen Zhi.

However, he did not expect that this investigation was not a routine task for Qinggong Academy.

Shen Qinglian simply asked Qinggong Academy to help her send out a notice, that's all.

In a house a few hundred meters away, Chen Zhi, lying on a wooden bed staring blankly at the ceiling, was also thinking about this.

Who exactly is this noble lady surnamed Shen, that she has a servant who can take on a hundred men?

The seemingly bookish recorder is not simple at all.

They beat Luo Xiao like he was a dog.

This configuration is far superior to that of students who have worked in the Blackstone mining area before; he would believe it if you told him he was the apple of the eye of some big company's chairman.

"It's so hard to guess."

Chen Zhi still knows too little about the outside world.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that this girl has absolutely no connection with the White Tower Group.

The Black Stone mining area is an industry under the Baita Group; they can't very well expose their own secrets.

Shen Qinglian, who was inside the main building, suddenly sneezed.

Liu Bai, standing to the side, exclaimed, "Huh?"

Miss Shen actually sneezed?

This is as unbelievable as a fairy taking a dump.

Shen Qinglian seemed to sense something and glanced at him.

Liu Bai quickly looked up at the sky.

Shen Qinglian closed the record card, and the image of Chen Zhi appeared in her mind. She said, "Liu Bai."

"exist!"