Factory area.
The factory, which should have been peaceful and well-organized, was now in chaos, like a beehive disturbed by the devil, and fell into endless chaos.
A large group of workers poured out of the workshop like a tide, their faces full of fear and panic, staggering and pushing each other.
The ambulance flashed glaring warning lights, and the piercing red light was as frightening as blood. Rows of doctors in first aid suits carried stretchers and rushed into the workshop in a hurry. Their figures seemed so thin in the chaos, but they were shouldering the heavy responsibility of rescuing lives.
The cries of the injured's family members were heart-wrenching, as if they were crying out their hearts and lungs, an expression of despair and helplessness. The factory leaders' hysterical cries, trying to find a trace of order in this chaos, were drowned out by the noise. The workers' chattering and discussions, intertwined, one after another, were like a tragic song, playing the prelude to this disaster.
Among the crowd of onlookers, there was a middle-aged man in a security uniform, with an untidy beard and a cigarette in his mouth, standing on tiptoe from time to time to look at the workshop. The cigarette butt flickered at the corner of his mouth, as if his erratic mood. He looked at the injured being carried out, his eyes slightly narrowed, and silently counted in his heart, one, two, three...
He counted to the thirteenth, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, raised his heavy leather boots to crush it, and then turned and squeezed out of the crowd. His eyes seemed to be distracted, but there was an indescribable shrewdness, as if he cared about the accident in the factory, but also seemed to care nothing at all.
He walked towards the security room at the door by himself. No matter how the factory leaders called him, he would not turn back. His back revealed stubbornness and indifference.
When he arrived at the security room, he took off his uniform, like a layer of disguise, and put on a thick, somewhat old leather jacket, and a peaked cap, pulling the brim down very low, covering most of his face, revealing only his stern chin. Then, he calmly left the factory, his steps were neither hurried nor slow, but there was a certain eagerness hidden in his eyes.
"Hey! Wang San... Such a big thing happened in the factory, why don't you go to maintain order? Where are you going?" When the factory leader saw Wang San changing his clothes and going out, his face flushed, he rushed over to question him, his tone full of anger and dissatisfaction.
Wang San paused for a moment and turned around slowly. His face was stern and serious, and he said in a low and hoarse voice, "Your factory is not safe, I quit!"
The factory leader was stunned by Wang San's cold gaze. He opened his mouth to scold him, but the words came out of his mouth. He could only watch him walk out of the factory. His departing figure was like a shadow, shrouding the factory leader's heart.
It was not until Wang San's back disappeared around the corner of the road that the factory leader spat and cursed, "Fuck, what a bullshit! You quit after just one day? You deserve to die of poverty!" However, what he didn't know was that the accident in the factory was caused by Wang San's secret destruction of the transformer. Wang San did this to complete the task assigned by "Boss Chu" - to get rid of Ren Jianghai!
Creating an accident is only part of the mission.
They followed Ren Jianghai for two days, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, closely watching the prey's every move. They found that Ren Jianghai almost never left his house, and the number of bodyguards around him doubled, with four bodyguards protecting him every day! This meant that they had no chance to attack Ren Jianghai at all, and every time they approached him, it was as if they were touching an indestructible barrier.
Therefore, Wang San, who knew a little about electrical engineering, created an accident for Ren Jianghai's factory. He sneaked into the transformer room like a ghost, and with his limited electrical skills, he tampered with the transformer in the No. 1 plant.
He knew that if there was a fatal accident in the factory, Ren Jianghai would definitely not be able to sit still and would rush to the factory to deal with it personally. Such a big accident suddenly occurred in the factory, and Ren Jianghai would definitely panic. When people are panicked, they will not care about anything and will reveal fatal flaws, creating opportunities for Wang San and others to kidnap and commit crimes.
As expected by Wang San and his gang, after learning that an accident had occurred at the factory, Ren Jianghai forgot to call the driver and bodyguard in a panic and drove to the factory alone. The car was like a mad beast, speeding through the night.
Wang San's accomplice, who was waiting at the gate of the community, saw Ren Jianghai driving out alone, and immediately started the car to follow him. He called Wang San and smiled in surprise, "Brother San, you are so predictable! Ren Jianghai really drove out alone!"
Walking on the main road outside the factory, listening to his men's flattery, Wang San smiled triumphantly, his smile was full of cruelty and cunning, "Don't you think about what I used to do... I can easily control human nature! Don't be careless, Ren Jianghai will probably be followed by his bodyguards as soon as he leaves. Take advantage of this opportunity to find a secluded place, tie him up and send him to the suburbs!"
"Yes, we have caught up with him. There is no camera at the next intersection. We will take action there!"
"Very good, I'll wait for you in the suburbs!" As he said that, Wang San had already got on a shabby van, started the engine, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the suburbs. The van made a dull sound in the night, as if it was driving towards the dark abyss.
Ren Jianghai ran through red lights all the way to the factory. His face was pale, and his hands were tightly gripping the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white. It was not until he turned the third traffic light that he remembered to notify his bodyguards and asked them to hurry to the factory.
When Ren Jianghai was fighting with Lu Yuanfeng before, he did not deliberately hire bodyguards to protect himself, but only assigned two bodyguards to his wife and daughter. Because at that time he was determined to die, as if he had already put life and death aside.
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