Chapter 059: It's Really Not About Money
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Although Boss Xie only has a primary school education, his education level has never been a measure of a person's IQ and personality.
He had learned a few simple circuit knowledge from Lao Song, an electrician who often drank together, and in the afternoon, judging from his experience, the overall circuit system of this warehouse probably needed to be overhauled, at least dozens of man-hours.
It costs a lot of money to take care of two or three reliable workers.
Xie Kuan would not be so stupid to pay out of his own pocket to please others.
The surroundings of the warehouse were quiet, and under the bright industrial lights, the weeds and shrubs in the distance seemed more and more invisible, except for the shrill chirping of small insects. Now that the beginning of autumn has passed in late August, and there have been a few rains in the past two days, at eight o'clock in the evening, any strong man in this dark and remote place will feel a chill.
Xie Kuan took the belt out of his waist and held it in the palm of his hand. Most of the joy in my heart was dissipated by the strange situation in front of me.
But he doesn't associate it with ghosts either. In the materialistic material society, human beings are more terrifying beings than ghosts.
Wen Qian also told him to come here at 8 p.m. to sign the contract.
At first, Xie Kuan just thought it was weird, but he didn't continue to investigate the reason in his heart. Now, it seems that this is not only outlandish, but also somewhat strange. Who likes to talk about business in the suburbs in the middle of the night?
It won't be ...... Kill people and sell more goods, right?
Xie Kuan's heart froze, and then he was amused by his thoughts. It's been so long since I've experienced danger, and I've become timid.
After such a while, he calmed down a little and shouted at the warehouse door, "Brother Wen, are you inside?"
No one answered.
But the brightly lit appearance of the warehouse is to tell him that someone is inside.
Xie Kuan stood in place and took out his mobile phone, and made a call to the phone number left by Wen Qianyi, just pressing the dial button for a while.
"Suzu-"
The monotonous ringing of mobile phones came from the depths of the warehouse, and the sound was so small that it would not have been heard at all if it were not for the fact that the environment was too quiet.
Boss Xie lifted his stomach and muttered, "What do you mean, what are you messing with inside, why don't you answer the phone?"
Now that he was in the warehouse, he strode and walked to the industrial sliding door of the warehouse. There was a small gap in the door, about a dozen centimeters wide, enough for him to observe the scene inside.
He first saw several large cardboard boxes stacked at the door, and under the blue and white light, he could barely read the words on the boxes.
Bayi brand compressed dry food.
Master Kong Mineral Purified Water.
And also...... Medical gauze and disinfectant alcohol?
The boxes were blocked in the doorway, blocking his peeking inside.
"Whole these boxes...... Are you going to live here? This kid can't be stupid......"
Xie Kuan said, chilled by the cold air. The thick fat on the body is not enough to withstand the current low temperature.
He wore tropical-style fancy short-sleeved shorts, thinking he was wearing too little. Because of the thick flesh, he was not particularly sensitive to temperature, and he did not notice that the temperature around him was gradually dropping, at least 5 to 10 degrees lower than the normal temperature in August.
"Brother Wen, brother, I'm in!" Xie Kuan shouted and pressed the control button of the sliding door.
With the sound of friction and the operation of the mechanical transmission, the sliding door gradually opens to both sides.
Xie Kuan walked around the box, and as soon as he turned his head, he turned into a fat statue on display.
The exaggerated curves of the body outline the corruption of material life, the eyebrows and ravines depict the irrepressible horror, and the most perfect is the shaky lines on the calves, which not only reflect the ingenuity of the carver, but also profoundly show the ...... The creep in his heart.
Interestingly, it may have been the carver's carelessness in applying the wrong paint, and the white-green floral shorts were a little darker in the center and had a tendency to smudge around.
"My God......"
Xie Kuan struggled to keep his eyes wide and wide, the corners of his eyes swelled and his eyes were about to split, even if he saw it clearly, he couldn't believe the fact that he was seeing.
Medullary chromium cells rapidly secrete adrenaline, which dilates the blood vessels of the heart, liver, and muscles and bones, and the blood vessels of the skin and mucous membranes constrict, accelerates blood flow, and increases the rate of cell generation by at least 30%...... This series of changes was not enough to make him move a single step.
He saw......
A huge beehive spread throughout the warehouse, made up of countless azure lightning bolts, emitting a dull sound.
If a master of art sees this sight and throws away his fear of the unknown, he will definitely be amazed by the fantastical magnificence of these lightning bolts. In the distance, there is a complex pattern of countless regular hexagons, and closer you will find that these hexagons are actually intense spots of light moving rapidly.
In the barren perception of humans, elongated, blue-white, crackling things are only called by lightning.
In fact, this scientific phenomenon constructed by SOM17 cannot be explained by the energy transfer phenomenon of positive and negative charges. This has nothing to do with lightning, but is a generic term for its appearance that is easily understood from a human perspective.
Xie Kuan finally realized in horror that the blue and white light he saw outside was not an industrial electric light at all, and the dull sound was not the sound of an imaginary mechanical operation......
What the hell is this...... What a terrible monster!
"What do you think a monkey would have had when he saw a space shuttle launch 2,000 years ago?"
"I guess it's similar to this person's reaction. ”
In Xie Kuan's eyes...... This young man named Wen Qianyi was naturally muttering to himself in an extremely strange attitude.
No, not natural talk!
No matter how frightened or frightened he was, his brain was about to freeze. Is it still possible to tell the difference between the two sounds...... The former was cold and unhuman, with no ups and downs, no pauses in tone, and no emotion.
The first thing Xie Kuan blurted out was: "I don't want money!"
"Little, little brother...... This warehouse is for you!Can you let me go......"
If it can be solved with money, the first thing he will do when he escapes from here is to go to the police! Even if he still has dozens of grams of sea in his car, even if he only contacted the bastard Lao Liu in the afternoon to make a sum of black money, even if he still owes the court a sum of compensation, it is a standard old man in the police database......
None of that matters.
Because what can be solved with money is not a problem.
Xie Kuan watched Wen Qian also come over and punched him the neck. The fist hit Xie Kuan's carotid artery with exceptional accuracy, and his eyes suddenly went black, and he finally figured it out before losing consciousness.
It's really not about money.