Chapter 332: Assault on Ceramic Factory

After Wang Qiqi and Jin Qianbao locked eyes for a moment.

Wang Qiqi turned her head away without a trace, acting as if nothing had happened, and ignored Jin Qianbao's resentful expression.

The Leopard Leopard before could still be hugged, but currently, let alone hugging, if you were rubbed by the Leopard Leopard without taking spiritual particle agents, your breathing would be disordered.

"By the way, Master Fuli, your spiritual particle agent has passed the application. It will be sent to the Mining Group within three working days. I will get it for you then."

After ignoring Jin Qianbao's plea, Wang Qiqi closed her tablet and spoke to Master Fuli.

"The spiritual particle agent is easy to talk about, as long as you remember it."

Three working days, An Sheng didn't feel any surprise about this, or rather, having such speed was simply amazing. At least, he didn't need to wait for fourteen working days.

"Now, tell me about the ceramic factory! When are we going to storm it? It's getting a bit late now," An Sheng asked Wang Qiqi.

When he got out of the car just now, he looked at the time. It was almost 1:00 AM. The time spent in the processing plant before was a bit long, and he still wanted to return to Xue Qing's dormitory to sleep before 6:00.

Attacking the ceramic factory shouldn't be a problem, but An Sheng, who had never seen archaeological work, wanted to see how archaeologists dug up their ancestors' graves.

"..."

Upon hearing this, Wang Qiqi was slightly silent, a subtle expression appearing on her cheeks as she said:

"Maybe... it will take another half an hour? Regarding the matter of 【Xiao Tao Palace Ceramic Factory】, because it involves overseas investors, the superiors arranged for an honorary principal to sit in charge of our action."

Mentioning that "Honorary Principal," the strange look on Wang Qiqi's face became even more pronounced.

That nominal principal was a "legendary figure" in a sense.

In the early years when the country was poor and weak, this honorary principal, who was a scholar who returned from studying abroad, was verbally subverted by enemy agents before returning to the country. He received 500,000 dollars from them.

In a turn, he established a non-governmental public welfare organization in Pengcheng and asked the enemy agents for another 2 million.

He asked for 5 million dollars before and after. The enemy agents originally thought they had laid a wedge, but the honorary principal, who was a scholar, used the public welfare organization to spread the idea of foreigners' hearts not dying and killing ghosts to build a Jingguan.

The honorary principal recruited a large number of like-minded people.

They treated the enemy agents as ghosts to deceive, and after they became a climate: 【Ten generations of hatred, still can be reported, blood debts should be repaid tenfold, build a Jingguan to pay tribute to ancestors.】

The matter completely exceeded the enemy agents' imagination. They looked at the intelligence passed back with dumbfounded faces.

Although the Anquan Bureau sealed the public welfare organization created by the honorary principal afterwards.

But the honorary principal, who had a slightly "flawed" background, went through several twists and turns and finally entered the Spiritual Particle Research Institute.

After more than thirty years of ups and downs, he reached today.

The so-called hawks, in that person's values, might be quails, and war maniacs who came over would also have to honestly light a cigarette for his radical ideas.

"How to say? The principal sent by the superiors, his ideology is that there are no small matters in diplomacy."

"Must catch all those involved, even if they just passed by and took a look, as spies, and those who resist stubbornly..."

When Wang Qiqi reached this point, she paused, thought for a moment, and said, "In short, if a dog passes by, as long as its bloodline isn't a pure Xia Kingdom breed, it gets kicked twice."

"So... before attacking the ceramic factory, we need to make full preparations. Otherwise, as long as one person involved runs away, that honorary principal will inevitably explode."

"You don't even spare the dogs passing by?" An Sheng looked at Wang Qiqi with a look of amazement and said, "That's aggressive enough! It reminds me of an old friend from Jule City."

Hearing Wang Qiqi describe the Honorary Principal's style, Feng Wenyu inexplicably came to An Sheng's mind.

"The deceased friend you mentioned, if it is a logger, then there is no need to think about it, it is definitely his student. They usually go to cut weeds and remove roots." The Jin Qianbao said to An Sheng.

"Maybe?" An Sheng shrugged, not knowing who Feng Wenyu's teacher was.

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Half an hour passed in a flash.

During this period, two 16-meter container trucks drove to the rural road where the ceramic factory was located. Two loggers and several forest rangers also rushed to the scene, and related logistics support personnel also ambushed at the sniper points.

"Then... let the arrest operation begin!"

Wang Qiqi looked at the black commercial vehicle, had the logistics support team activate the electromagnetic jammer, and simultaneously launched the arrest operation for staff members positioned in other areas.

Attacking the ceramic factory was only Task 1.

At the same time, arresting all suspects was also the task of the 【Pest and Disease Control Expert Group】 tonight.

The half-hour wait, besides laying a net for the ceramic factory, was also waiting for other team members to enter the locations where the suspects in the city were.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

The electromagnetic shield was turned on, and the shuttle machine equipped with infrared equipment took off, rushing straight to the ceramic factory, scanning the interior of the building through infrared, transmitting the light signal back to the workstation computer of the black commercial vehicle to start 3D modeling.

The mechanical dog carrying weapons, according to the view in the 3D model, began to check the interior of the building.

And as the mechanical dog entered, the structure inside the ceramic factory became clearer on the computer, and even began to render, transmitting the objects and furnishings inside back to the workstation computer of the base station vehicle.

"Hello, I am C4-16, please stop the work in your hands. We belong to the Anquan Bureau. You are now suspected of colluding with overseas organizations. Please cooperate with the investigation."

The mechanical dog entered the ceramic factory warehouse and notified the warehouse manager, who was locked by the drone, with an electronic voice.

"Ah?"

The warehouse manager, who was sleeping in the ceramic warehouse, looked at the mechanical dog that appeared in front of him, holding a rifle at him, and the whole person was stupid.

"Please cooperate, do not resist. I am equipped with non-traditional C4, specifically for self-destruction."

The mechanical dog said, riding on the warehouse manager's back, its mechanical limbs hugging the warehouse manager's chest and abdomen.

"Please follow the AI's instructions and go to the designated location to gather. My power is beyond imagination. Your life is very long, and my ex-factory price is 6,000."

"Don't use your little life to challenge the production speed of assembly line batch operations." After completing the control of the suspect, the mechanical dog said the built-in voice.

The warehouse manager hugged by the mechanical dog looked at the mechanical dog head on his head, his expression stiff, and he followed the mechanical dog's instructions to walk out the door.

And in the process of the warehouse manager's movement, the high-definition camera built into the mechanical dog still collected intelligence.

When the warehouse manager walked out the door, he could see two big trucks unloading at a glance.

Mechanical dogs, one by one, were queuing up without supervision, walking into the ceramic factory. The sky was blowing with strong winds from time to time, and several very large drones were in the sky, lighting up all the dark areas.

The warehouse was dazed, looking at the mechanical dogs that were similar in shape but slightly different, and the roaring black shadows that flashed from time to time in the sky. He always had an extremely unreal feeling, as if he were dreaming.

Under the instructions of the mechanical dog, the warehouse manager came to a macaque. The macaque raised the syringe in its hand and stabbed it directly on the warehouse manager's arm. Three seconds later, the syringe lit up with a green light: "Gene test passed, no gene editing traces, classified to Prison No. 2."

(End of this chapter)