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Chapter 46 He is here
Chapter 46 He is here
He Xia looked at the person who was speaking, the man in the first row of the bus wearing a suit and holding a bulky mobile phone. In his memory, this person seemed to be a manager of the printing factory of the Ministry of Communications, similar to a supervisor.
"Sam!"
He Xia interrupted Sam's eloquent speech and asked, "Just now I heard from the boss (pointing to the person in front) that we have business dealings with charity organizations on Hong Kong Island recently?"
"It seems to be the case." Sam frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Yesterday, Banner's (supervisor) secretary was on the phone in the office. A charity organization on Hong Kong Island plans to order a batch of acid-free paper."
He Xia didn't expect Sam to know the inside information. Judging from the current situation, the artist is about to buy acid-free paper. The time node selected by the portal is perfect, and the difficulty of the first task is greatly reduced.
Of course, if the painter Li Wen has already returned to Hong Kong Island, it would be better if the two tasks can be done together...
"Really? It's amazing, the business has reached the other side of the ocean."
He Xia casually replied.
Sam curled his lips: "No matter how good the business is, don't we still get that little salary, unless we can be promoted to a supervisor, but at least a college degree is required. Are you willing to go to night school? I don't want to, I'd rather watch a football game at home!"
He Xia quickly spread her hands, and said: "I don't want to either, it's so good to sleep at home at night, I'm sleepy after talking, yawn, let me take a moment, and call me when I arrive."
Turning her head to the window to fall asleep, He Xia began to think about how to get rid of the leader of the counterfeit banknote gang!
Compared with the last trip to Busan, He Xia was much calmer this time when he killed the tiger in the field. This time, there are two credits to the spirit, and there are also reasons for the growth of the mood.
The difficulty of killing a painter is not in killing, but in how to get out after killing!
If the action is too big, it is not easy to escape. After all, I will fly to Hong Kong Island. In case of being caught by Fo Bole, or being unable to board the plane due to wanted arrests, the main mission will be ruined.
"Mr. Portal, only complete the Punisher mission, not the main mission, okay?"
【No penalty, no reward】
He Xia frowned secretly. If there is no punishment and no reward, then it is a waste of time and a waste of time!
The shuttle bus was very fast, and it arrived at the printing factory of the Communications Bureau at the other end of the city in about half an hour.
"According to the progress of time, the painter will come to the printing factory soon..."
He Xia got out of the car with his colleagues, looked at the factory building covered with iron mesh fences, and made plans in his mind.
Following the large team into the printing workshop, He Xia saw acid-free paper piled up in a corner of the factory building. Each roll was as big as a drum for laying cables, and each roll probably weighed several tons!
"It's the beginning of a boring and boring day. Hey, Khulna, give me the Playboy you bought, and I'll go to the bathroom!"
Sam patted a colleague on the shoulder and asked him to borrow a very milky book.
He Xia looked at the scenes in the factory, and suddenly found a serious problem. He didn't know what job he was doing at all!
In other words, the portal didn't fully design Jonathan's identity at all...
However, just when He Xia was going to follow Sam to fish in the toilet, a voice came from his ear, not in English or Mandarin, but in Cantonese!
"It turns out that the factory, the factory, the factory building is located in a remote place!"
He Xia's body froze slightly, the speaker seemed to have cotton in his mouth, and he stuttered, if he wasn't proficient in Cantonese, he wouldn't be able to understand at all!
Casually turning his head, He Xia saw a middle-aged man on crutches followed by Supervisor Banner. The man walked into the factory tremblingly, wearing a pair of glasses as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle, supported by a lady beside him.
Li asked!
He Xia was astonished. He didn't expect to run into the target when he arrived at the factory. He was slightly excited and turned around to pretend to be busy, so as not to be noticed by the sensitive Li Wen.
"I didn't expect you to come here today. Please go upstairs and wait a while. I'll talk to you two after I explain my work."
Banner raised his hand to the secretary beside him and asked her to take the two of them upstairs to sit for a while.
He Xia stood quietly beside the large printing machine, secretly watching Li Wen staggering towards the second floor, a huge question arose in his heart, who was that person beside Li Wen?
According to the plot in the movie, Li Wen and the fictional Wu Fusheng came to buy acid-free paper together, and later found out that Wu Fusheng was not there, and Li Wen was a painter himself, so Li Wen should be the only one who came to the Communications Bureau’s printing factory to negotiate orders. Why is there an extra woman! ?
"Who is this girl..."
He Xia neatly arranged a stack of bound yellow pages on the printing press, trying to make herself look natural, while secretly observing Li Wen and the mysterious woman.
"The painter's counterfeit banknote gang consists of six people. Considering the time point, there should only be five people. Li Wen, the mastermind, Wu Xin, the electric board master, Lin Lihua, the housekeeper, Shen Sihai, the thug, and Wang Bo, who is in charge of transportation."
The only woman in the gang was the housekeeper Lin Lihua. He Xia clearly remembered Lin Lihua's appearance, and the woman who followed Li Wen in front of her was definitely not a Hua girl!
As for the change in appearance, since Li Wen's appearance has not changed, then the others should not change either, unless the woman next to Li Wen does not belong to this world!
! !
The image of the intelligent zombie standing quietly by the door on the train flashed in He Xia's mind!
"Here, did you meet another world teleporter again?"
Snapped.
Thinking that it might be a teleporter from another world, He Xia was distracted, and a yellow page fell to the ground.
"Jonathan, your hand is as clumsy as a fat pig's hoof. Pick it up quickly. If you make any mistakes this month, you will be fired. Go back to the countryside and help your grandmother feed the donkey!"
As soon as Banner walked to the door of the office, he was very angry when he saw He Xia's absent-minded look, and he blew up on the spot.
This scene aroused the attention of other colleagues. Perhaps it was a normal situation. Everyone had no expression on their faces, and after taking a look, they continued with their work.
Li Wen and the two who had already gone up to the second floor also turned their attention to He Xia's side, but due to the distance, they couldn't see what was going on, so they didn't take it seriously!
He Xia picked up the yellow page and put it away expressionlessly, scolded QNMLGB in her heart, and didn't bother to talk to this stupid NPC!
When Banner walked into the office, He Xia looked around, made a gesture to check the printing press, and then walked towards the second floor.
The printing house is a large warehouse, and the second floor is a loft they built themselves to store stencils, printed products and inks, as well as a table for filling out record sheets.
Li Wen sat at the table, while the mysterious woman paced back and forth and looked around.
"I didn't expect that the inexhaustible raw materials of the banknote printing factory were given to the Communications Bureau. The thickness is exactly one-third of the original one. The three sheets are sandwiched into one, which is simply God's will!"
Li Wen patted the yellow pages on his hand. The super fake beauty knife he designed needed to be sandwiched into one with three sheets. The printing factory thinned the acid-free paper to one third of the thickness. It was a divine assist!
Still no recommendations for next week...
Chatted with the editor, there are too few follow-ups, and I can't make it in the queue...
I looked at it myself, and at the highest point, it was only in the 30s and [-]s, which is indeed not high.
Keep going, thank you guys for your support.
(End of this chapter)
He Xia looked at the person who was speaking, the man in the first row of the bus wearing a suit and holding a bulky mobile phone. In his memory, this person seemed to be a manager of the printing factory of the Ministry of Communications, similar to a supervisor.
"Sam!"
He Xia interrupted Sam's eloquent speech and asked, "Just now I heard from the boss (pointing to the person in front) that we have business dealings with charity organizations on Hong Kong Island recently?"
"It seems to be the case." Sam frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Yesterday, Banner's (supervisor) secretary was on the phone in the office. A charity organization on Hong Kong Island plans to order a batch of acid-free paper."
He Xia didn't expect Sam to know the inside information. Judging from the current situation, the artist is about to buy acid-free paper. The time node selected by the portal is perfect, and the difficulty of the first task is greatly reduced.
Of course, if the painter Li Wen has already returned to Hong Kong Island, it would be better if the two tasks can be done together...
"Really? It's amazing, the business has reached the other side of the ocean."
He Xia casually replied.
Sam curled his lips: "No matter how good the business is, don't we still get that little salary, unless we can be promoted to a supervisor, but at least a college degree is required. Are you willing to go to night school? I don't want to, I'd rather watch a football game at home!"
He Xia quickly spread her hands, and said: "I don't want to either, it's so good to sleep at home at night, I'm sleepy after talking, yawn, let me take a moment, and call me when I arrive."
Turning her head to the window to fall asleep, He Xia began to think about how to get rid of the leader of the counterfeit banknote gang!
Compared with the last trip to Busan, He Xia was much calmer this time when he killed the tiger in the field. This time, there are two credits to the spirit, and there are also reasons for the growth of the mood.
The difficulty of killing a painter is not in killing, but in how to get out after killing!
If the action is too big, it is not easy to escape. After all, I will fly to Hong Kong Island. In case of being caught by Fo Bole, or being unable to board the plane due to wanted arrests, the main mission will be ruined.
"Mr. Portal, only complete the Punisher mission, not the main mission, okay?"
【No penalty, no reward】
He Xia frowned secretly. If there is no punishment and no reward, then it is a waste of time and a waste of time!
The shuttle bus was very fast, and it arrived at the printing factory of the Communications Bureau at the other end of the city in about half an hour.
"According to the progress of time, the painter will come to the printing factory soon..."
He Xia got out of the car with his colleagues, looked at the factory building covered with iron mesh fences, and made plans in his mind.
Following the large team into the printing workshop, He Xia saw acid-free paper piled up in a corner of the factory building. Each roll was as big as a drum for laying cables, and each roll probably weighed several tons!
"It's the beginning of a boring and boring day. Hey, Khulna, give me the Playboy you bought, and I'll go to the bathroom!"
Sam patted a colleague on the shoulder and asked him to borrow a very milky book.
He Xia looked at the scenes in the factory, and suddenly found a serious problem. He didn't know what job he was doing at all!
In other words, the portal didn't fully design Jonathan's identity at all...
However, just when He Xia was going to follow Sam to fish in the toilet, a voice came from his ear, not in English or Mandarin, but in Cantonese!
"It turns out that the factory, the factory, the factory building is located in a remote place!"
He Xia's body froze slightly, the speaker seemed to have cotton in his mouth, and he stuttered, if he wasn't proficient in Cantonese, he wouldn't be able to understand at all!
Casually turning his head, He Xia saw a middle-aged man on crutches followed by Supervisor Banner. The man walked into the factory tremblingly, wearing a pair of glasses as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle, supported by a lady beside him.
Li asked!
He Xia was astonished. He didn't expect to run into the target when he arrived at the factory. He was slightly excited and turned around to pretend to be busy, so as not to be noticed by the sensitive Li Wen.
"I didn't expect you to come here today. Please go upstairs and wait a while. I'll talk to you two after I explain my work."
Banner raised his hand to the secretary beside him and asked her to take the two of them upstairs to sit for a while.
He Xia stood quietly beside the large printing machine, secretly watching Li Wen staggering towards the second floor, a huge question arose in his heart, who was that person beside Li Wen?
According to the plot in the movie, Li Wen and the fictional Wu Fusheng came to buy acid-free paper together, and later found out that Wu Fusheng was not there, and Li Wen was a painter himself, so Li Wen should be the only one who came to the Communications Bureau’s printing factory to negotiate orders. Why is there an extra woman! ?
"Who is this girl..."
He Xia neatly arranged a stack of bound yellow pages on the printing press, trying to make herself look natural, while secretly observing Li Wen and the mysterious woman.
"The painter's counterfeit banknote gang consists of six people. Considering the time point, there should only be five people. Li Wen, the mastermind, Wu Xin, the electric board master, Lin Lihua, the housekeeper, Shen Sihai, the thug, and Wang Bo, who is in charge of transportation."
The only woman in the gang was the housekeeper Lin Lihua. He Xia clearly remembered Lin Lihua's appearance, and the woman who followed Li Wen in front of her was definitely not a Hua girl!
As for the change in appearance, since Li Wen's appearance has not changed, then the others should not change either, unless the woman next to Li Wen does not belong to this world!
! !
The image of the intelligent zombie standing quietly by the door on the train flashed in He Xia's mind!
"Here, did you meet another world teleporter again?"
Snapped.
Thinking that it might be a teleporter from another world, He Xia was distracted, and a yellow page fell to the ground.
"Jonathan, your hand is as clumsy as a fat pig's hoof. Pick it up quickly. If you make any mistakes this month, you will be fired. Go back to the countryside and help your grandmother feed the donkey!"
As soon as Banner walked to the door of the office, he was very angry when he saw He Xia's absent-minded look, and he blew up on the spot.
This scene aroused the attention of other colleagues. Perhaps it was a normal situation. Everyone had no expression on their faces, and after taking a look, they continued with their work.
Li Wen and the two who had already gone up to the second floor also turned their attention to He Xia's side, but due to the distance, they couldn't see what was going on, so they didn't take it seriously!
He Xia picked up the yellow page and put it away expressionlessly, scolded QNMLGB in her heart, and didn't bother to talk to this stupid NPC!
When Banner walked into the office, He Xia looked around, made a gesture to check the printing press, and then walked towards the second floor.
The printing house is a large warehouse, and the second floor is a loft they built themselves to store stencils, printed products and inks, as well as a table for filling out record sheets.
Li Wen sat at the table, while the mysterious woman paced back and forth and looked around.
"I didn't expect that the inexhaustible raw materials of the banknote printing factory were given to the Communications Bureau. The thickness is exactly one-third of the original one. The three sheets are sandwiched into one, which is simply God's will!"
Li Wen patted the yellow pages on his hand. The super fake beauty knife he designed needed to be sandwiched into one with three sheets. The printing factory thinned the acid-free paper to one third of the thickness. It was a divine assist!
Still no recommendations for next week...
Chatted with the editor, there are too few follow-ups, and I can't make it in the queue...
I looked at it myself, and at the highest point, it was only in the 30s and [-]s, which is indeed not high.
Keep going, thank you guys for your support.
(End of this chapter)
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