Now that the badge is in hand, Gong Bing doesn't want to stay in Lington City any longer.

He packed his luggage, returned the hotel and returned the wine, then boarded the bus back to Green Town and returned to Green Town before noon, compared to the lively Lington City, the life of Green Town is much better, Gong Bing walked on the road of Green Town, and was unconsciously affected, and his pace slowed down.

As soon as she pushed open the door of the house, her mother Ruisi heard the sound and walked out, and when she saw Gong Bing intact, she breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Gabriel, you're really worrying me, but it's good that you're finally back." Mother stepped forward and hugged Gong Bing and said.

"I'm sorry to worry you, Mother, I'm back." Feeling the other party's heartfelt concern, Gong Bing patted her mother's back and replied softly.

Since he has replaced Gabriel, he will not deceive himself when accepting the affection of others, and deceive himself that this belongs to Gabriel, although he does not believe in fate, he still understands right and wrong, and knows how to be grateful.

The mother wore a simple and modest dress, her hair was coiled high behind her head, and she was fastened with a hairpin with a flower bud pattern, as if she was about to go out to visit.

My mother is a frequent visitor to the nearby community service center, and often provides some help to the nearby community and gives advice to the parents of the neighbors.

She often corresponds to the married women in the community, and the villa community where Gong Bing's family is located is middle-class, and the married women who live a worry-free life have a lot of free time, so they have tea parties every week, as well as lunches or dinners that feast on each other from time to time.

"It's good to come back, do you know how worried your father and I were when we heard the news about Lington City?" Mother grabbed Gong Bing's hand and said, while looking back and forth at him: "Is there anything hurt?" ”

"Mother, don't worry, I'm not hurt at all, Lington City is very big, how can I be so lucky to encounter a terrorist attack? Didn't Rita come back and make it clear to you, Mom? You can rest assured. Gong Bing gently patted her mother's hand, which was holding her.

"What about Father and Rita?" Gong Bing looked around at the empty living room and kitchen.

"Rita went back to college with her guitar on her back, your father was usually at the printing house at this time, and I was about to go out when I ran into you coming back."

Rita has a big heart, and he just encountered something like a terrorist attack in Lington City, and he recovered so quickly.

"I've got something to look for my father, so I'll have to go out again." Gong Bing didn't plan to go upstairs either, so he casually put his backpack on the shoe rack and wanted to turn around and go out.

He didn't know when the Red Spider's revenge would come, and although Alwyn swore that Sean would be able to deal with it, he felt that it was better to communicate with Sean as soon as possible to avoid being caught off guard by the other party.

"Don't rush to leave, I'm sure you haven't eaten anything, let's have lunch before leaving." Mother grabbed Gong Bing.

"No, I'm not hungry."

"Then you can go out with a carton of milk and drink it as you go." Mother said and walked in the direction of the refrigerator.

"Stop!" Gong Bing's face fell, and he raised his hand to stop it: "What I hate the most is milk." ”

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The sun was scorching outside, and it was close to noon when the sun was at its fiercest and the temperature was at its highest, the road was steaming, and the distant scene seemed to be distorted, and it was blurry and unreal.

Although he had never been to the factory where Sean worked, Gong Bing knew that Green Town was just a small town, and it wouldn't take too long to get to any corner.

Hop on the bus and you'll be on the other side of Green Town in about half an hour.

Through a long circle of barbed wire nets, Gong Bing saw that behind him was a large factory building, which was the place where factories gathered in the northwest of Green Town, a small industrial park, and production plants set up by companies from all walks of life.

Sean's factory is located in the northeast corner of the park, occupying a small area.

Coming to the gate of the factory, Gong Bing used his right hand to cover his forehead, and looked up at the signboard not far away: Da Lin Packaging and Printing Co., Ltd.

The name is simple and down-to-earth.

The security guard on duty obviously recognized Gabriel, and when he approached the gate, the pot-bellied, sweaty, drink-drinking security uncle just raised his hand and let him go.

Walking through the gate into the tin shell of the factory, the machines with a low roar are constantly running, the finished boxes on the conveyor belt are sent to the hands of the staff, and then sorted and stacked, each worker is busy, and a small transport forklift is shuttling back and forth in the factory.

The roof of the factory is more than 30 meters above the ground, and the steel trusses are neatly arranged like human ribs, supporting the roof, and the non-slip ground painted with pale green gives you a soft and hard feeling when you walk on it.

When Gong Bing saw Sean, Sean in a black suit was standing on the edge of a conveyor belt, holding a folder and standing side by side with workers in overalls, pointing ahead and talking about something.

At this time, the worker touched Sean with his elbow, and then pointed in the direction of Gong Bing, who immediately turned his head and found Gong Bing standing not far away.

He looked both surprised and puzzled, as if he didn't expect Gong Bing to come back, he turned his head and said a few words to the worker, and then handed the folder in his hand to the latter, and then walked towards Gong Bing.

"Coming back?" Sean looked at Gong Bing from top to bottom, as if to check if he was injured.

"Father, do you have time? I have something I want to talk to you about. Gong Bing nodded.

"Come with me to the office." Sean said, rubbing his glasses on his legs.

Turning the belt and the various machines, and through the mountains of goods, Sean led Gong Bing up the iron staircase to his office on the third floor.

The office is four meters wide and eight meters deep, with three two-meter-high windows to make the room transparent and bright, and the air conditioner is working hard and quietly, and the locked windows do not let go of a trace of cold air.

Sean's desk is near the window, and a set of sectional sofas and coffee table are closer to the office entrance.

Sean motioned for Gong Bing to sit down on the couch, and he went straight to the corner, poured a drink, and sat down on the couch.

"There's only coffee here." Sean put down the paper cup in front of Gong Bing, and then sat down opposite him: "You never took the initiative to come here before, is there something going on today?" ”

"Where's Uncle James?" Gong Bing looked around, but didn't look at the 'Fire Fist' deity.

"He has something to do, and the person is not in the factory, so you have something to do with him?"

"It's fine, just asking." Gong Bing shook his head, there was no 'Fire Fist', but wasn't there still the legendary ability 'Hunter' in front of him?

"Although the matter has something to do with him, let's talk about it first."

Sean frowned, thinking that his son had just returned from Lington City, could it be that the matter had something to do with what happened in Lington City?