After investigating the situation a little, Wu Jun said to Sun Li: "You just stay outside, don't approach easily, it's best to contact your brother and ask him to find a way to call someone over, many people." ”

Sun Li nodded solemnly.

Just looking at the scale of this black factory from a distance, it has exceeded her expectations.

In such a big place, if you put it in the top factories in Xilin City, you can imagine how huge the boss's power is.

It's ridiculous that she still wants to go undercover alone, if she really goes in, I'm afraid she won't know how she died.

And what Wu Jun said makes sense, you must call more people over, because the local police station will definitely not be able to deal with it, and if it can deal with it, you don't have to wait until now.

"What about you?"

"Naturally, I'm going to go in and have a look," Wu Jun said with a smile, "I haven't visited the black factory yet, so let's see what it's like." ”

What Wu Jun didn't say was that Hou Yongping was sent in, and he was worried that something would happen to him.

Although this old man can fight, he can't stand the large number of people on the other side, he just counted casually, there are at least fifty security guards, the worst configuration is also a leather whip and a stun baton, and several are really equipped with guns.

These fifty or so people are managing nearly three hundred workers, and at this time they are watching the workers eat breakfast.

It may not be called breakfast, a bowl of noodle soup for one person, plus a black steamed bun, those real psychosis begging for food in Xilin City may not be worth it.

And Wu Jun also found that this factory was not all, because he saw several delivery trucks, there were also several workers, and there was also a tractor delivering coal.

He guessed that the owner of this black factory had more than one such factory, and there might be a branch factory somewhere nearby, and maybe a small coal kiln.

So he can't do it during the day, and he's going to go in to see the situation, and it's best to find out the identity of the boss.

Then wait for Sun Li's "reinforcements" to arrive, and then fight all the nets from top to bottom.

"Master, you must pay attention to safety. ”

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. Wu Jun said, "We can't contact each other now, so let's make an agreement first."

"I'm going to do it tomorrow morning at the latest, and I'm only responsible for rescuing the workers here and leveling the overseers in the factory.

"If you can't find someone to help, the owner of the factory and the backers behind him may have to run away, and it will be a bit of a problem if you want to arrest someone.

"So you hurry up, and I'll have someone send you a message in advance. ”

"Well, don't worry, master, I know how to do it. ”

Without further ado, Wu Jun didn't quickly change into dirty clothes.

This is what he has been preparing for a long time.

Isn't there a saying, it's better to get a tiger in the dragon's lair, he wants to go in today to see what kind of black method this black factory is.

Taking advantage of the fact that the sky was not very bright, he climbed over the fence of more than three meters high and the power grid above it as fast as he could, landed lightly on the ground covered with cinders, and then quietly jumped into the large truck parked there waiting to "unload", and huddled with the old madman.

There were a total of thirty mentally ill people in the car, all of whom were muddy and smelled of bad odors.

Hou Yongping had already woken up, and in the dark carriage, Wu Jun could see that his eyes were full of anger.

If he hadn't wanted to infiltrate the factory, Wu Jun estimated that this big truck driver might have been beaten by him and couldn't take care of himself.

"Don't worry," Wu Jun said softly, "by tomorrow at the latest, you can do it." ”

Hou Yongping nodded solemnly, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Not long after, the sound of the door opening was heard, and a dozen overseers with leather whips and long electric batons stood by the back of the truck.

Every time a "newcomer" comes, there are always a few disobedient and noisy people, after all, they are all mentally ill people, and their brains are not normal.

However, these people are already very experienced, and as long as they encounter such people, they will be beaten to death.

Mental illness is also afraid of pain, and if you fight a few more times, you will be honest.

If you really don't listen, you will be killed.

However, this situation is rare, and the boss also spent money to buy these people, at least to earn back the cost.

The people in the car were thrown to the ground like broken sacks, and a few of those who tried to run around were directly beaten with a vicious whip.

Just looking at the leather whips in the hands of those people, Wu Jun felt pain, and Hou Yongping beside him gritted his teeth and gurgled.

However, the two of them still endured it, bowing their heads and looking stunned.

After the scene fell silent, a person who looked like a supervisor took a blue folder and tapped the number of people one by one.

"Thirty-one?" he couldn't help frowning, "Didn't you say thirty on the phone, why is there one more?"

Wu Jun is not worried about this, he has seen it before getting in the car, there will be no problem, otherwise he would not have mixed in this way.

"Maybe I was in a hurry the night before, and I was in the wrong place. The delivery truck driver said complimentally, "Brother Liu, you also know that the wind has been very tight over there recently, and Brother Dong is also very hard this time, and he has to rest for a while after doing this ticket." ”

The person called Brother Liu nodded when he heard this, and said with a smile: "But the extra one doesn't pay." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, we don't tell him. ”

"Well, take them all away, give them something to eat, and I'm going to go to on-the-job training today. ”

Wu Jun's group was driven into a huge workshop, squatted on the ground in line, and then someone soon brought "breakfast".

Wu Jun and Hou Yongping didn't eat, and they didn't have an appetite for this kind of breakfast.

However, he was keenly aware that the man in charge of delivering breakfast did not seem to be in the same league as these fierce overseers.

But it doesn't look like a psychotic either.

And among the hundreds of workers, Wu Jun found that many of them were sane people.

These people were gathered in one place, about a hundred mouthfuls, they were treated a little better than the mentally ill workers, the food looked much cleaner, and many of them smoked cigarettes.

Think about it, such a big factory, it is definitely not possible to rely on mental illness, and some technical work still depends on normal people to do it.

But all of them are still unkempt, and all of them are fierce, it is estimated that they are trapped here in a bad mood, and they feel like they are going to run away at any time.

Wu Jun took advantage of this time to use the Heavenly Eye on everyone, but he didn't have time to look at their images now, and the overseers had already started shouting.

"Quick, get in line!"

After breakfast, a group of overseers began to assign Wu Jun and the thirty newcomers.

The emaciated were the first to be selected, and the workers of the brigade went to the workshop next to them, and there were ten people left.

These ten people are all young and strong, and they don't look particularly stupid, Wu Jun and Hou Yongping are fortunate to be retained.

Soon a fat woman came in from outside, very tall, hot and wavy, and the overseers flattered her Sister Zhang.

Sister Zhang looked a little angry to get up, covered her nose and came to everyone, and finally saw Wu Jun and Hou Yongping, her eyes couldn't help but light up, she stepped on high heels and came to Wu Jun, pinched his chin and looked left and right.

"This one looks pretty handsome. ”

Brother Liu, who was in charge of the points just now, hurriedly said flatteringly: "If Sister Zhang likes it, she will send it to your house to do some chores? It just so happens that there is one more this time, which is considered a free gift." ”

Wu Jun's heart suddenly ran over 10,000 divine beasts, can Nima, a fat woman, be more serious, and use mental illness as a little white face, how thirsty is this woman?

But fortunately, Sister Zhang didn't seem to have this mind today, and didn't accept Brother Liu's suggestion, so she chose three more people.

"What about these four?

"Don't worry, Sister Zhang, I promise to be honest. ”

"Okay, I'll take these four to try, and I'll return them to you if I can't do them. ”

"Okay, Sister Zhang, please sign it. ”

Sister Zhang picked up the pen and stroked it casually twice, leading Wu Jun and them through the large workshop next to them.

Wu Jun looked casually, only to see all kinds of radiators piled up everywhere on the ground.

This thing is almost invisible in the south, but it is found in many families in the north, and everyone relies on it to heat the room every winter, and the demand is also very large.

Those mentally ill workers are responsible for grinding, cleaning, packaging and other processes, while some non-mentally ill workers are responsible for tapping, assembly and other work with a bit of technical content.

The shouts of the overseers, the whipping of leather whips, and the painful wails of some workers could be heard at any time.

Walking through this large workshop, Wu Jun faintly smelled the smell of burning coal, and a wave of hot air rushed over him.

You don't have to look to know that this is a foundry.

More than a dozen large stoves are whirring and spewing flames, melting some scrap iron into red molten iron, which workers are responsible for carrying and pouring into molds on the ground.

"Sister Zhang, morning!"

More than a dozen supervisors at the scene greeted Sister Zhang one after another.

"Four new arrivals, teach well. ”

"Sister Zhang, are these four sick or not?"

"Do you care if he is sick or not?" Sister Zhang glared at her, "If you are sick, you have to use it, if you can't deliver it on time this time, the old lady will cut your skin!"

The overseer was yelled at and dared not gnaw, so he led Wu Jun and the four of them to a stove and taught them how to work.

The work is relatively simple, there are people who specialize in burning the stove, and they are only responsible for carrying the molten iron and casting. With him and Hou Yongping here, there is nothing wrong with two more honest psychopaths.

When it was almost noon, Wu Jun and Hou Yongping sat on the ground to rest while waiting for the molten iron to melt, and a bald head from the stove next door came over.

"Sick or not?"

"Not sick. Wu Jun said.

"Then we can talk. The bald head also sat down, and pulled out a crumpled pack of cigarettes from his sweaty shirt pocket, "Where is my hometown?"

"Shudi. ”

"It's still a fellow countryman," said the bald grin, "It's a pity that I was tricked into doing this at such a young age." ”

Wu Jun heard that the black factory would use workers to manage the workers, and let the workers form gangs and intrigue with each other, just to prevent the workers from uniting and making trouble.

He hadn't had time to look at the image of the bald head, so he decided to pretend to be stupid first.

So he sighed: "I said it very well before I came, who knew that the conditions were so bad? I just hope that when it comes to the Chinese New Year, I can really get my salary as they said." ”

"Salary?" the bald head took a puff on his cigarette and looked at him with a smirk.

"What's wrong? Don't you get paid for the New Year?"

"Little brother, you haven't figured out the situation yet!" the bald head shook his head, "So, guess how long I've been here?"

"How long?"

"It's been three years! I haven't been home for three years, and I haven't had to make phone calls! No one in my family knows that Lao Tzu is dead or alive. ”

"What about wages?"

"Fart's salary, I haven't seen a penny until now!"

"How can this be?" Wu Jun asked as he pretended to be surprised, "Could this be a black factory?"

"You finally see it?" said the bald head with a smile, "but it's too late!"

After the bald head finished speaking, he patted Wu Jun's shoulder and continued: "But don't worry, brother, since you are a fellow countryman, Brother Zhao and I will naturally cover you." I won't say much now, but at dinner in the evening, you come and sit with me. ”

Zhao Fatzi swaggered away after speaking.

Wu Jun couldn't help but shake his head, this Zhao Fat Man came to talk to him, is this to form a gang?