In Zhongxi No. 1 Industrial Park, Huo Yu leaned on a chair in the office, holding an ice American style in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, brushing aimlessly. Every time she brushes for a while, she can't help but open WeChat to take a look.

However, as time passed minute by minute, I waited until the evening, but there was no reply from the phone. If the early morning inquiry can be explained too late, then the silence now already shows that the other party does not want to talk to her.

"What a bastard..."

Huo Yu threw away his phone, leaned back in his chair and muttered.

She made up her mind that she would never take the initiative to say a word to this guy again.

At this time, a subordinate broke into the office and said loudly in English, "Director Huo, there is an abnormality in the surveillance. ”

Huo Yu immediately turned over and sat up, "What's abnormal?" ”

The employee put a tablet in front of Huo Yu, Huo Yu pulled down the tablet and looked at it, in the key marking part she repaired last night, several people were sneakily touching outside the barbed wire.

Huo Yu immediately sat up straight, and after staring at the monitor for a few seconds, she got up and took down a baton from the wall next to her, and said, "Let's go, go and have a look." ”

With the issuance of the order, the factory security department suddenly operated in an orderly manner, and dozens of security guards wearing the same staff uniforms wore iron helmets and electric shock batons, followed Huo Yu and strode towards the periphery of the factory. The people who saw Huo Yu on the road bent down and bowed, shouting that Director Huo was good.

At this moment, it is already dark. Huo Yu led people to the edge of the wasteland at the edge of the factory, here, as soon as she raised her hand left and right, the people behind her immediately divided into three groups, outflanked on the left and right, one of them followed behind her, striding towards the few sneaky people outside the factory.

Those people were also clever, and when they saw someone coming, they didn't hesitate to pull their legs and run.

Huo Yu shouted loudly: "Stop! ”

In an instant, dozens of flashlights lit up in all directions.

Those few people panicked, jumping and running in the field outside the factory.

Huo Yu chased after them.

However, an even more dazzling light shot out of the darkness, accompanied by the hum of the engine.

Several motorcycles came out from behind the mounds of dirt in the field, and the men jumped on the motorcycles without looking back, and they drove the motorcycles, crashed into the security personnel who had flanked them, and rushed down the weedy ramp without a trace, running away in the billowing smoke and dust.

Huo Yu saw that these people had fled so quickly, and knew that he had met a habitual offender.

She walked over to the downed employee and helped him up. The employee was grateful and repeatedly said he was fine. Huo Yu looked around and said, "These people must be planning something when they come here, go, look for it, and see if they can see what eucalyptus tools can be used." ”

A group of people searched around the black factory with flashlights, and sure enough, they found some large iron pliers, insulated gloves, small chainsaws, and other miscellaneous tools in the cement pipes on the side of the road.

"These people are here to steal the cables."

"We've had cables stolen before, and we don't know where they came from. ”

"Damn, we drove over if we knew they had a car."

Huo Yu cursed: "If you catch them, it will definitely be a great achievement." ”

She was a new official and couldn't wait to show her abilities, so these guys ran away, but it wasn't what she wanted to see.

"It's nice to know in advance."

The subordinates on the side comforted her, "After confiscating so many eucalyptus tools, they must not be having a good time." It may not be able to slow down for a long time. ”

"What's this, go, put iron nails on my way through them."

Huo Yu ordered coldly: "Also, find me another twenty police dogs, you can get them." ”

"Can... You can get it..."

"It comes as soon as it gets dark, and it's so hidden. Hmph, maybe there is their internal response in the factory. Huo Yu touched his chin and muttered: "It's also possible that the guards stole and then shared the spoils together." ”

The subordinates on the side looked at the resolute supervisor with affection and realized that she was starting to move seriously.

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On the other side, Song Wenbin finally explained the fact that he was working with his mother, and looked up to see that it was dark. He ate the instant noodles that had fallen off, and his heart was a little sullen.

If you don't call, you feel that you are not a good person, and you regret it after making a call, it is better not to call, her mother Li Yue does not know his work, and she blindly persuades him on the phone to go back early to take over the work of a telecommunications company. The words are sad and exaggerated, as if he will die soon after leaving the telecommunications company.

After eating instant noodles, Song Wenbin planned to rest on the bench for the night as usual.

But on the other side, a security guard with a flashlight came to Song Wenbin, pointed a flashlight at him, and said goodbye.

The language barrier, Song Wenbin didn't know what he was talking about, and he didn't want to know what he was talking about. But the security guard's words became more and more intense, and from time to time he pointed to the camera on the side of the streetlight.

Song Wenbin probably understood what this security guard brother meant.

He is not allowed to sleep on a park bench yet.

Song Wenbin got up helplessly, the security guard didn't let him sleep on the chair, he didn't want to sleep on the chair. Hell, what normal person would like to sleep on a park bench, isn't it because they are poor?

Song Wenbin, who was driven away from the park by the security guards, frowned and wandered around the streets of Seoul, the park benches could not be slept, the hotel outside was too expensive, and he only had 300 yuan on him, where should he go?

Thinking about it, Song Wenbin thought of the dark village he saw that night, and he remembered... Next to that village, there is a place similar to the county seat, and I don't know what the prices are in that place, but if the prices are cheap enough, he may be able to deal with them there for a few nights until he gets his fingers right.

Thinking so, Song Wenbin followed the navigation and walked towards the Kowloon district of Seoul again.

He walked for three or four hours, and by the time he came to Kowloon on the edge of Seoul again, it was late at night.

Looking at the dark night in the distance, he stopped and began to ask if there was a place to live in the surrounding shops.

However, all the way down, the hotel here either costs two or three hundred and one nights, or it operates a leather and meat business, and Song Wenbin doesn't want to go in at all.

Song Wenbin estimated that it would take about a week for his hands to get better, and he didn't want to go to the store for a few hundred yuan a night, and he wouldn't know what to eat tomorrow if he stayed for one night.

When the time came to the middle of the night, the tired Song Wenbin didn't want to walk anymore, so he directly found a wall root and sat down, planning to deal with it on the spot for one night.

Not long after he sat down, several young figures stepped out of the darkness in the distance. It was a few young men who were hanging around, shouting loudly as they went, dancing with their hands, and talking fiercely.

When Song Wenbin saw someone coming, he instinctively stood up with a wary look.

The young men passed by Song Wenbin and walked towards a small supermarket not far away.

Song Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this place was full of people and was not conducive to rest, so he wanted to change his position.

However, at this time, someone behind him shouted loudly in Korean: "Hey! You, wait a minute. ”

Song Wenbin couldn't understand what those people were saying, and he didn't look back, just walked in a hurry.

The young men glanced at each other, then quickly came to Song Wenbin's side and surrounded him.

Song Wenbin was surrounded inexplicably, naturally unhappy, and frowned.

A young man who was angry stood beside Song Wenbin, babbling something.

Song Wenbin couldn't understand his words, so he just didn't say a word.

Seeing that their words were not answered, those gangsters thought that Song Wenbin was looking down on them, so their words became more and more intense, and there were inevitably some pushing and shoving movements in their hands.

Song Wenbin sighed in his heart, he didn't know if he was born with a physique that caused trouble, or if Seoul was just like this.

He opened his mouth and said, "I don't know Korean, who of you can speak Chinese, come out and translate." ”

When he spoke, several thugs couldn't understand it, and they were even more babbling.

Song Wenbin saw that they were chattering endlessly, and he was also a little annoyed, so he asked loudly, "Does no one here know Chinese?" ”

The thugs still didn't understand, but someone had already started to touch him.

At this time, a yellow-haired young man of the same age as Song Wenbin walked out of the supermarket next to him, he was carrying a bag of noodles and two bottles of wine in his hand, and when he heard the shouting, he looked in the direction of Song Wenbin and said loudly in Korean: "What are you doing?" ”

A few thugs heard the voice, and their movements were a little more restrained, but they were still excited, and they reached out and waved at the yellow-haired young man to let him come over.

The yellow-haired young man came over with wine, and after listening to the words of a few gangsters, he looked Song Wenbin up and down, and said to him in broken Chinese with some impatience: "My friend asked you to borrow some money to buy cigarettes for them, do you have it?" ”

Song Wenbin frowned, blocking the road and asking for money, this kind of thing has not been encountered before, and he has encountered this kind of thing when he was in Nigeria. However, he only has a few hundred yuan on him, so he is naturally not ready to break the bank.

"Where do you see that I look like a rich man?" Song Wenbin said: "I'm about to sleep on the street." ”

After the yellow-haired young man helped translate, the thugs did not relent. The yellow-haired young man translated: "My friend said that you are not like Koreans, foreigners who come to Seoul are very rich, and they don't want a lot, so they just want to borrow money to buy a pack of cigarettes." ”

Song Wenbin thought for a while, and thought of what Ambassador Cui said to him that night, so he shook his head and said: "I said, I am poor, I am estimated to be as poor as you, the poor and the poor should not hurt each other, but should unite and help each other." ”

The yellow-haired young man was stunned for a moment after hearing his words, but he still translated his words.

But the group of thugs on the other side were already very impatient after hearing his words, and some people even waited for their eyes, reached out and grabbed his clothes, trying to use force.

But the yellow-haired youth let out a loud shout and stopped them in their tracks.

Then he translated to Song Wenbin: "My companions don't care about solidarity and help, they just want money to buy a pack of cigarettes." ”

Looking at the excited gangsters, Song Wenbin was very calm, and he said: "You help me translate with your friends, I can do business with them, and if any of them wants to smoke, I can pay to buy it." But at the same time, I also need a place to live, if they are willing to provide me with a place to live. Then it was a pleasant deal, everyone helped each other, and if they were not willing to provide me with a place to stay, then it was a rough robbery. ”

After a pause, Song Wenbin said: "You ask them, are they willing to bear the reputation of a robber, or are they willing to be a righteous man who sends carbon in the snow." ”

After Song Wenbin finished speaking, he looked at the yellow-haired young man. I wanted him to help translate his words, but the yellow-haired young man didn't translate, instead, he just looked at Song Wenbin blankly, his lips slightly open.

The thugs on the side waited impatiently and chirped loudly.

The yellow-haired young man didn't look at those gangsters, nor did he translate for Song Wenbin, but silently took out 10,000 won from his pocket and handed it to those gangsters. Those gangsters got the money to buy cigarettes, gave Song Wenbin a thumbs down, made a few rude gestures, and then happily went to buy cigarettes.

Song Wenbin was surprised and asked, "Why don't you translate it for me?" ”

The yellow-haired young man smiled, stretched out his hand to Song Wenbin, and said, "Because I want to be that righteous man, I don't want to give them the opportunity." ”

Song Wenbin was a little speechless, but he still shook the young man's hand and said, "Thank you for helping me out of the siege, do you know any cheap accommodation nearby?" ”

"Go, come with me, I'll take you to my house."

The young man said.