"How is that possible?" Wei Qingshan was stunned, with a look of shock on his face.
The same goes for Feng Changjun next to him, with his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open, unable to close it for a long time.
"Dr. He can escape from prison, so nothing is impossible!" Lu Weidong said slowly.
Wei Qingshan came to his senses completely, and his face suddenly darkened.
"I understand! I was negligent!"
When Wei Qingshan said this, he seemed to be mumbling to himself and blaming himself, but Lu Weidong saw a sharp look deep in his eyes...
It’s late at night, No. 3 Steel Rolling Plant.
Administrative office area.
The factory director's office is still brightly lit. Director Zhang has not left yet and is still working.
At this time, a somewhat pretty middle-aged woman came angrily towards the factory director's office. Her steps were urgent and her face was gloomy.
The administrative director was on duty outside. When he saw the middle-aged woman, he quickly stood up and ran to greet her.
"Where is Lao Zhang? Is he attracted by some woman?" The middle-aged woman asked with a stern look on her face as she looked at the administrative director trotting over.
She has passed her prime years, and the years have carved fine wrinkles on her face. Her fish-tail eyes seem to be telling something that people will grow old one day.
At this moment, she had a straight face and a majestic look on her face, and her movements still had an intimidating aura.
From this we can judge that she must have been a leader when she was young, and her position was not low.
"No! No! The factory director is working! Working!" the administrative director hurriedly explained with a smile on his face.
"Haha! Is it true or false? I won't know until I read it." Mrs. Zhang sneered and came straight to the factory director's office.
Looking from a distance, the huge windows of the factory director's office are brightly lit, a dazzling light.
Mrs. Zhang couldn't see her husband's figure. She frowned even more tightly and quickened her pace.
The administrative director hurriedly trotted to the front, turned back to Mrs. Zhang and said with a smile: "The factory director is inside, I'll knock on the door."
After saying that, he ran away towards the door of the factory director's office without waiting for Mrs. Zhang's consent.
"Bang bang!" Suddenly, a loud knock on the door rang in the quiet office area.
This sound seems to cut through the darkness under the night, and it is like beating people's hearts, giving people a sense of surprise.
Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but look around. There was no one around.
Only the urgent knocking on the door could be heard.
This sound made Mrs. Zhang's heart tremble slightly, and a kind of creepy feeling surged from her heart to her whole body, making her shiver.
Mrs. Zhang's face changed slightly. She felt that the situation in front of her was full of extreme danger.
Yes! Extremely dangerous!
She had consciously judged this danger, but she just didn't understand why it suddenly appeared?
Is it just because of the knocking on the door? Or is it the empty surroundings?
Or does this current scene scare her?
Maybe, both!
Mrs. Zhang thought so, and her heart was full of wariness.
At this moment, the administrative director suddenly turned around and smiled. This smile made Mrs. Zhang shudder subconsciously.
Because this smile gives her a weird look.
This smile made her unable to see through it.
She also forced out a smile and nodded slightly towards the administrative director.
At this moment, the door to the factory director's office suddenly opened, revealing the tired face of the factory director.
"What...?" As soon as he said the word "chu", Director Zhang saw his wife. He was slightly startled, then forced out a smile and asked, "Is there something going on at home?"
"You haven't been home for almost half a month! Let me come over and take a look." Mrs. Zhang frowned.
At the same time, she looked at her husband carefully and found that his face was haggard and he had not been seen for half a month, as if he had suddenly aged ten years.
This made Mrs. Zhang feel uncomfortable, and at the same time, she felt a little suspicious in her heart.
This suspicion gradually grew, and Mrs. Zhang's face became paler and paler.
She wanted to question, blame, question, and probe, but when she thought of the dangerous scene where she was alone, she immediately reached out to rub her face to calm herself down.
At this moment, she finally knew where the sudden feeling of danger came from!
At this moment, she finally understood the reason for her uneasiness!
The danger comes from the two men in front of her, one of whom is her husband.
How could this make her heart not tremble?
Factory Director Zhang may have noticed something strange about Mrs. Zhang, he frowned and said: "What's wrong?"
"Old problem! I'm so angry! I asked you when you will come home? My daughter keeps yelling at you all day long!" Mrs. Zhang said with a long face, pretending to be dissatisfied.
Director Zhang frowned and said displeasedly: "I told you, I have been very busy recently! After being busy for a while, I went home. If there is something urgent at home, you can call me! Why bother to deal with it in person?" "Okay! What you said makes sense! But let me ask you, half a month has passed and you haven't finished your work yet? Your daughter has been clamoring for trouble! I can't stop her." Mrs. Zhang said dissatisfied. p>
"Okay! Okay! I understand! I'll find time to go back tomorrow!" Director Zhang nodded impatiently, with a look of disgust on his face.
"Okay! I'll ask for leave for the child tomorrow. Don't forget it. I'm leaving first." After Mrs. Zhang finished speaking, she turned around and headed straight for the exit.
At this time, the administrative director frowned. He stared at Mrs. Zhang's back and fell into thinking.
After Mrs. Zhang walked away, the administrative director said to Factory Director Zhang, who was sorting out his clothes: "Boss, I think something is wrong with your wife."
Director Zhang raised his head, glared at the administrative director and shouted coldly: "Bah! What's wrong? You're not right!"
After saying that, Director Zhang slammed the door again.
The administrative director was rejected and returned to his seat with a look of helplessness.
In the office, after locking the door, Director Zhang leaned against the door and slowly became paralyzed.
At this moment, he completely revealed his true face, his face was as pale as paper, his face was as gray as death, and the depths of his eyes were full of despair.
At this time, his hands could not stop shaking, and endless fear overwhelmed him.
How many times has this happened?
He doesn’t know!
Every time it seemed that he was facing the abyss of death. He had had enough, he was exhausted...
Mrs. Zhang left the office area, got on the Gas Jeep, and told the driver: "Go home! Hurry up."
Just when the car was about to start, suddenly, the lights in the distance turned on, followed by a rumble.
A green-covered jeep led several Liberation Vehicles, with heavily armed police standing on top of the vehicles. Under the light, these people's faces were so solemn.
Soon, the vehicle stopped in the center of the square, and groups of people jumped out of the vehicle and ran towards various parts of the factory.
The black muzzles of the guns set off these teams, and the faces of the soldiers were so determined and murderous that Mrs. Zhang's heart trembled when she saw them.
"Who are you?" A soldier came over and asked Mrs. Zhang.
"I am the wife of Factory Director Zhang. Who is the leader here? I have a secret report." Mrs. Zhang said hurriedly.
"Report? Who?" Feng Changjun walked over, looked at Mrs. Zhang, frowned and asked.
"Director Zhang! I suspect he is colluding with enemy agents!" Mrs. Zhang said seriously.