Siheyuan: At the beginning, I can integrate everything!

The wind and snow swirled above the factory area, as if tolling a death knell for this silent winter night.

The dark figure that scaled the wall landed lightly, clearly indicating some skill.

However, he did not head directly towards the dimly lit, secure laboratory.

Instead, when it was more than 100 meters away from the laboratory, it suddenly made a sharp turn.

Like a large rat gliding along the ground, it scurried into the waste slag area next to the No. 1 precision workshop.

Inside the classified laboratory.

Zhang Huaimin remained seated cross-legged on the worktable, his eyes closed, as if he were taking a nap.

But on the three-dimensional holographic radar map in his mind.

The red dot of light was moving slowly through the waste area with an extremely clear trajectory.

"Heh, so it wasn't the main target who came for the generator after all."

A mocking sneer curled at the corner of Zhang Huaimin's mouth.

When the radar locked onto the kid climbing over the wall, he caught the man's heavy breathing and slightly trembling heartbeat.

This is not the professionally trained foreign agent, Ichiro Sato, at all.

Instead, he was an unlucky guy blinded by greed who came to step on a landmine.

"This move by Deputy Factory Director Li was both incredibly stupid and disastrous."

Zhang Huaimin opened his eyes and jumped off the worktable.

He pushed open the laboratory door, gestured to Chen Bing who was hiding in the shadows, and pointed in the direction of the waste disposal area.

Chen Bing understood immediately.

He waved his hand, and four fully armed guards, like four black lightning bolts, silently disappeared into the night, encircling the wasteland.

In the waste residue area.

This place is piled high with all sorts of scrapped steel parts and industrial slag.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of oxidized metal.

The dark figure, hunched over, frantically rummaged through a pile of scrap metal.

His name is Liu Guangtian, and he is the second son of Liu Haizhong, the second eldest son of the family in the courtyard.

During the day, Liu Haizhong lost face in the entire factory because of his feat of "washing the latrine upside down," and was severely reprimanded by Factory Director Yang.

How could Liu Haizhong swallow this insult?

He didn't dare to provoke Zhang Huaimin directly, but Deputy Factory Director Li gave him a dirty trick.

"Go, sneak away tonight and sell that box of precision inductors you confiscated on the black market!"

This is what Deputy Factory Director Li said to Liu Haizhong at the time.

"Those were military supplies specially approved for Zhang Huaimin by the higher authorities."

"If the items are lost, Zhang Huaimin won't be able to explain himself, and his 'prodigy' reputation will be ruined! Even Yang Lixin won't be able to protect him!"

"Then, all the blame will be pinned on that little brat!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Haizhong thought the idea was absolutely brilliant.

Not only can you get revenge, but you can also make some extra money for free!

Thus, this job that could cost him his head fell to Liu Guangtian, who was usually quite nimble and capable on the streets.

"Damn it, this old codger, he's too scared to come himself, so he makes me do this deadly work!"

As Liu Guangtian rummaged through the pile of waste, he cursed under his breath from the cold.

He was wearing a black cotton-padded coat today, and his face was smeared with soot from the bottom of a pot, thinking he had disguised himself perfectly.

"Once I sell this box of coils and get a few hundred bucks, I'm definitely going to have a good time in the Eight Great Hutongs for a few days!"

Liu Guangtian's mind grew increasingly pleased, and his movements quickened.

at last.

Behind a huge abandoned boiler.

He touched a square, heavy wooden box.

"Found it!"

Liu Guangtian was overjoyed.

He lifted the box full of pure copper coils with all his might.

This thing is quite heavy, weighing at least seventy or eighty pounds.

But he was blinded by greed at this moment, and with a burst of brute force, he actually managed to hug the box to his chest.

"We're rich! We're rich!"

Liu Guangtian's eyes lit up with excitement, and he turned around to escape by climbing over the wall along the same route.

however.

The moment he turned around.

"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!"

Four extremely crisp and piercing beeps of high-powered lights switching on rang out simultaneously in the four corners of the waste disposal area.

In an instant.

Four beams of searchlight, almost tangible, pierced the darkness like four sharp lightsabers.

The force converged precisely and relentlessly on Liu Guangtian!

The waste area, which was originally pitch black, was instantly illuminated as brightly as day!

Holy crap!

The sudden burst of bright light caused Liu Guangtian's eyes to ache terribly, instantly blinding him.

He instinctively gasped and tightly closed his eyes.

But he didn't dare loosen his grip on the box, because it represented his hope of making a fortune.

"Put down the box! Hands behind your head! Don't move!"

A thunderous roar exploded in Liu Guangtian's ears.

Immediately following was a series of synchronized, chilling sounds of guns being cocked!

"Click! Click!"

The cold, metallic clanging sound was more terrifying than death's proclamation in this deathly still winter night.

Liu Guangtian was so frightened that he shuddered.

He managed to open his eyes a crack, adjusting to the bright light.

When he saw the scene before him clearly.

His greedy eyes were instantly filled with endless fear.

Four special guards dressed in grass-green military uniforms, their eyes cold and menacing as if they wanted to kill.

They had already surrounded him from four directions, trapping him in the middle.

Four jet-black, gleaming Type 56 semi-automatic rifles, exuding an aura of death.

The dark muzzle of the gun was pointed steadily and without any blind spots at his head!

As long as he dares to make any unusual moves.

These four guns would absolutely turn his head into a mushy mess in a fraction of a second!

"Thump!"

Liu Guangtian's heart skipped a beat.

His already somewhat unsteady legs instantly lost all strength.

"No...don't shoot! I surrender!"

Liu Guangtian let out a scream that was distorted in tone.

He could no longer hold the wooden box in his hands, and it slipped from his grasp and fell to the ground.

"Clang!"

The wooden box, weighing seventy or eighty pounds, landed squarely and heavily on Liu Guangtian's right instep.

"ah--!"

Liu Guangtian's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets from the pain, and he let out a scream more miserable than a pig being slaughtered.

But it's not over yet.

Under the double blow of extreme fear and excruciating pain.

Liu Guangtian's sphincter muscles have completely failed.

"Splash—"

A stream of heat gushed out from his crotch.

In an instant, a large patch of his black cotton trousers was soaked, steaming white vapor on the cold snow.

It emitted a foul, pungent odor.

He didn't even care about the excruciating pain in his foot.

With a thud, he fell heavily to his knees in the muddy snowmelt.

"Sir, spare me! Sir, please don't kill me!"

Liu Guangtian banged his head against the ground repeatedly, breaking the skin on his forehead and drawing blood.

"I was forced into it! My dad and Deputy Factory Director Li made me do it!"

"They said these were military supplies and told me to steal them and sell them to frame Zhang Huaimin!"

"I'm just a delivery person, I don't know anything! Waaaaah..."

In front of the dark muzzle of a gun.

Liu Guangtian, the thug who used to swagger around on the streets, became a complete coward.

Without even a second of hesitation, he poured out his words like beans pouring from a bamboo tube.

He betrayed his own father and the mastermind behind it all.

Chen Bing coldly looked at Liu Guangtian, who was kneeling on the ground kowtowing repeatedly, his eyes full of contempt.

He stepped forward and placed one foot on the wooden box filled with coils.

"Stealing top-secret national military supplies."

Chen Bing's voice was devoid of any emotion, as if he were pronouncing a death sentence.

"They even attempted to frame and slander a national-level top-notch scientific researcher."

"Liu Guangtian, you've got some nerve! You're incredibly bold!"

"Someone come here!"

Chen Bing waved his hand.

Two guards immediately stepped forward and, like dragging a dead dog, pulled Liu Guangtian, who was so frightened he was limp as a rag doll, up from the ground.

He slammed himself onto a scrap metal bucket covered in engine oil and took a solid bite of the black mud.

"Snap!"

A pair of cold, gleaming handcuffs were tightly fastened to Liu Guangtian's wrists.

"Take him away! Hand him over to the security department for interrogation overnight!"

Chen Bing's tone was chilling.

This is called catching a turtle in a jar!

Deputy Factory Director Li thought he was being clever by diverting attention and framing someone.

Compared to Zhang Huaimin's holographic acoustic radar, it's as ridiculous as children playing house!

Just as the guards were about to take away Liu Guangtian, who was terrified, they were about to leave.

A series of extremely leisurely, even slightly brisk, footsteps slowly emerged from the darkness.

"Brother Chen, wait a minute."

Zhang Huaimin was wearing that blue cotton-padded jacket.

They emerged step by step from the shadows in a blinding flash of searchlight.

On his delicately sculpted face hung a smile that was both harmless and chilling.

He wasn't holding a lollipop.

Instead, he carried a large tin megaphone, the kind usually used for broadcasting announcements in the factory area!