He Nan turned his head and the nosebleed was slowly flowing down from the white facial skin. His face turned red and he covered his nose.

"Momo, you are back, I'll go cook right away." He said in a muffled voice.

"Don't you go." Duan Moyan walked over a few steps, and took his chin with one hand and looked closer. "Did you go to work or fight? Why did you do this? Who beats on your face? Are there still fighting in your factory? No one takes care of it?"

It was the first time that He Nan was so close to her. He didn't dare to breathe when facing this desperate question. He felt Duan Moyan's warm fingers placed on his face, and his whole body seemed to be touched as if he had a hole in his mouth - this was even more powerful than being beaten by Rupee.

Seeing his miserable appearance of bruised nose and swollen face, Duan Moyan shook his head helplessly: "Rise your head, Xiaoxin will go and get a basin of water."

She rolled up her sleeves, washed her hands first, and then began to search for the medicine box at home: "No cotton balls? Is there always a band sticker, where is the iodine wine?"

He Nan looked at her movements and sat up obediently: "Momo, I'm really fine, I'll be fine in a while."

"Look at yourself, your face is full of blood and it is so scary that the child is so scared." Duan Moyan didn't find the cotton ball, took a piece of paper and wiped the bleeding from his nose first, and then pressed the bruises on his forehead with a towel.

He Nan didn't dare to move at all. He closed his eyes tightly and his heart beat like a drum, but when he was excited, his nose bleeding became even more severe.

The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward.

Duan Moyan frowned. She threw away the paper ball and walked back to the room for some reason to tinker. He Nan looked at her with his neck held high and said, "Momo, don't look for it anymore, I'm fine..."

"Don't move." Duan Moyan returned, she shook her hands and rolled up two white cotton sheets.

He Nan raised his face and asked curiously: "Momo, where did the cotton cloth come from?"

Duan Moyan's face remained unchanged, and her expression was focused on his nostrils: "You don't need to know."

"Ah, oh..."

After a while, she said again: "I will buy you a new one."

He Nan, who was confused, suddenly shuddered: Huh???

The family had a simple meal at night. When the four little kids went to study, Duan Moyan talked about his experience during the day and he pondered for a moment: "I can take you into the factory, I am familiar with the road."

"I refuse, it's too risky." Duan Moyan calmed down, "This will implicate you, and I can't let you take risks."

He Nan lowered his head: "If this is true, Ning Wutuo's garrison may also be aware of these things. We have no assistance and can only rely on ourselves. But Momo, I don't want you to be in danger. I can't do anything, but I want to help you."

"There is no one in the factory at night, and the guards on duty will doze off. The high-voltage power grid and the power-up wall are decorations. We are not without a chance." He Nan raised his head, and she suddenly saw the color of his eyes clearly, which turned out to be black and purple, but he quickly lowered his head.

He Nan looked at his four younger brothers sitting not far away reading e-books: "Sometimes, courage is just a moment of loyalty. After being suppressed for a long time, this kind of loyalty becomes less and less."

"If you hesitate, you may never stand up again."

At one o'clock in the morning, the wind by the lake was cold and humid. In the silent and uninhabited factory, there were only the occasional sound of signs hanging on the barbed wire mesh being blown.

The guard sitting in the duty room was erecting his feet on the table and was watching cartoon videos with great enthusiasm. A virtual idol on the top sings and dances, with noisy noises.

The sounds and light sources of the whole world seemed to be concentrated in that area, so that he did not hear the slight noise when he climbed over the wall.

Two black shadows ran quickly across the empty square and suddenly disappeared into the shadow of the building.

He Nan was covered with a black mask and a baseball cap on his face. He made a gesture: Let's go here.

Duan Moyan observed the surroundings silently and quickly remembered the route in his mind.

The inside of the steel mill is like a maze. The outermost packaged room is inside, and there are four assembly lines of work rooms, which are mixed with three duty rooms. In the innermost is Warehouse No. 1. Occasionally, the duty guards will pass by with flashlights. They are tall and strong, holding weapons in their hands.

Duan Moyan squatted behind the pillar, holding her breath as if she treated herself as an inorganic object. After the last flashlight could not be seen, He Nan nodded and the two walked towards the innermost side.

Because the gate was closed, He Nan took her on a route that was impossible to take normally.

Duan Moyan looked at the ventilation duct in front of her that was so narrow that only one person could curl up and crawl through. She was a little surprised that you actually knew such a place?!

He Nan carefully moved the mesh grid of the pipe and turned around and said, "Be careful, there are valve switches everywhere here, and some of them will spray high-temperature steam when they are opened, which is very dangerous."

When Duan Moyan heard this, she couldn't help but look at the valve with a red sos written on it.

They were like elves who were lost in the treasure bay, and they circled along the bend passage. When they finally crawled out of an exit, Duan Moyan knew that this was where she was looking for.

The dark cast iron door was closed with a warning sign written in large characters, "Fire, Water and Stealing" and a huge electronic lock was crossed over the door. He Nan shook his head: "If you have permission, I can't open it."

Of course Duan Moyan never thought that it would be opened so easily. She put her ear on the door and listened carefully to the movement inside, but after a long time, the warehouse was always quiet and without any noise.

"The main parts are stored here, and occasionally there are simple semi-finished products." He Nan guessed, "If it is military fire, it may be hidden in Warehouse No. 2..."

"Du——"

Just as the two were about to return the same way, a light sound suddenly attracted Duan Moyan's attention.

She turned her head suddenly, pressed her ear against the door again, and regularly buckled the cast iron facade with her knuckles.

After a few seconds, as if responding, a slight sounded from the door: "Du-Du-"

The two were stunned, with shocked expressions on each other's faces.

There may be someone in the warehouse!

"But we can't open the door..." He Nan said anxiously.

"Shh!" Duan Moyan suddenly covered his mouth. At this moment, the corridor on the other side, which was blocked by the barbed wire gate, suddenly came the brightness of the flashlight, and then an obese figure walked over slowly.

Duan Moyan suddenly pulled He Nan and ran away, but the time was too short and the pipeline was very small. It was impossible for both of them to hide in just two seconds. Duan Moyan made a decision in a flash.

The fat guard named Mike walked up shakingly, and he half-opened his eyes tiredly. Because his genes are pigs, he could never overcome laziness.

Mike opened the wire door and walked in, casually glanced at the quiet warehouse gate. He muttered and cursed a few times, raised his head and yawned. Just as he closed his eyes, a figure jumped out from behind. Duan Moyan climbed on the iron railing at a high place with her hands hanging in the air, and she suddenly flew up and kicked the man in the back of the head.

This part is very fragile and is a fatal point for humans. Moreover, this kick almost poured all her strength into it. After a muffled sound, Mike's eyes rolled and he fainted almost without any warning.

His fat body fell to the ground, and He Nan rushed out suddenly and steadily with his thin shoulders. The boy blushed and slowly lowered the fat guard who was twice as big as himself without making any sound.

Duan Moyan then let go of the iron railing and landed steadily on the ground. The two of them looked at each other and began to search the guard almost at the same time.

“Have it.”

He Nan touched an access card from his pocket and his eyes lit up.

Just as they were about to open the warehouse door and try the permissions, another flashlight suddenly appeared in the corridor behind them.

"Mike, you won't go to bed again, are you?" A man's voice came, "The boss found out that you were lazy, and you guaranteed that you couldn't eat it."

The man's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and He Nan recognized the man's voice almost instantly. This was Luca!

Momo can't beat him!

At this moment, no matter how unwilling they were, they had to give up. He Nan pulled Duan Moyan and ran away: Let's go!

When they barely hid in the pipe and rebuilt the wire grid, Luca came over with a flashlight.

"Are you really asleep?" He looked shocked and kicked Mike lying on the ground hard in the stomach, "Hey, wake up!"

The fat man woke up slowly, touching the back of his head, "Hell, why is my head hurting so much? Hey, why am I lying here?"

"Who knows how you sleep here? You are really a pig and you can fall asleep anywhere..."

As they spoke, they did not find that two figures were quickly away from the ventilation duct.

The dark and silent factory looked like a sleeping giant steel beast. When the two of them escaped and turned out the wire wall again, they found that their hearts were almost about to jump out of their throats.

He Nan gasped violently, he lowered his head and suddenly found that he was still holding Duan Moyan's hand, and quickly let go as if he was electrocuted.

Duan Moyan was so tired that she didn't care about him at all. She wiped the sweat from her head and sat directly on the ground tiredly: "I didn't expect there would be so many patrol guards inside. How can I avoid them and rescue the children in the warehouse?"

Both of them fell silent.

"Mike and Ruby are one of the foremen of the factory and have high authority." He Nan whispered, "they are all aware of it."

Duan Moyan took a deep breath, "Do you know, the voice just now, I think there is really a person inside."

She could almost imagine that the young child was tied up with his hands and feet, his eyes were covered, his mouth and nose were covered, and his body was still struggling desperately.

It was almost three o'clock in the morning when the two returned home, and there was not even a cat on the street. Duan Moyan was about to enter the door when she suddenly heard a slight sound.

"Who?!" She turned around suddenly.

He Nan was startled. At this time, a little light appeared in the room next door that never opened the curtains, and a withered sound came out, "Child."

"Grandpa Poly." He Nan spoke suspiciously, blocking the girl behind him, "Are you calling me?"

Duan Moyan looked at the window suspiciously. The man named Lao Boli never showed up, but she saw a hand that was as thin as an old tree bark: "Have you made up your mind?... Confronting the entire Ning Wutuo." He asked quietly.

He Nan looked serious: "Yes."

After the words came to an end, Old Poly in the window was silent for a long time, so long that Duan Moyan thought he was asleep.

"You have to be careful, the factory is not that easy to deal with." After a while, the withered voice slowly came out, and then Duan Moyan felt the mysterious old man's eyes fall on him.

"You look like them." He whispered.

Duan Moyan: "Who do you look like?"

"Decades ago, a group of people who once shone like the sun."

The next day, Duan Moyan planned to go to the slum to find clues. The injuries on He Nan's face were so healed that he could not be seen. His recovery ability was amazing. Put on his work clothes, he still went to the steel mill as before, as if nothing happened yesterday had happened.

The unchanging assembly line, the machine tool makes constant knocking and impact sounds, and the workers are still gathering together to discuss topics without nutrition. He Nan pinched the wrench, his eyes seemingly falling on the workpiece in front of him, but in fact he is listening to the conversations of others behind him.

Luca sat on the chair with her legs spread apart, holding a beer bottle in one hand, and he burped: "Ferry, you and Ma Kun go to load the goods in Warehouse No. 1 in the afternoon. The freighter will start to anchor at 4 o'clock, so you can't be late."

The thin man shrank his neck: "But Lord Luca, my workpieces have not yet achieved the performance today. If I go to move the goods..."

Luca spitted on his face: "I care about you so much, just go if you want you!"
To be continued...