The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

How could He Chongtian be in Ye Rong's car so late at night?

Thinking about it carefully, since she came to Manzhe, every time she saw He Chongtian, Ye Rong was there.

Chen Xiangyin converged her eyes and said to Ye Rong: "The pigment factory owned by your company has a workshop hidden in a remote rainforest. The raw materials used are poisonous pigments, and the workers are worse than black slaves..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ye Rong covered her mouth with both hands in disbelief, "Miss Shen! What are you talking about? Is there any evidence?!"

"I saw it with my own eyes. Well, I took it with my phone." Chen Xiangyin handed her the phone to look at. "Although the border is a bit chaotic, Manzha Miracle is such a big company. I didn't expect that there would be such omissions in management."

Ye Rong took Chen Xiangyin's phone with trembling hands and watched the video.

Chen Xiangyin adjusted his mentality and quickly switched to drama mode, with worry on his face.

"Manzhe's miraculous craft paintings are sold overseas, and the toxic substances with unknown ingredients in them are unknown what consequences they will bring. I have just arrived in Manzhe, and I am not familiar with the place. After all, this is your company's business, so I thought, You should be right! How do you plan to solve it?"

Ye Rong watched the video with her eyes wide open, and saw tears welling up in Cruelty's eyes. She held her arms and sobbed, crying very pitifully. The wind blowing by the Canglang River made her look even weaker.

"How could something like this happen! Miss Shen, let me take someone to deal with it immediately. You wait for my news!"

Ye Rong solemnly handed the phone back to Chen Xiangyin's hand, turned around and got into the car in a hurry.

The moment she turned around, the expression on Chen Xiangyin's face dropped, and her eyes were deep.

The bright car headlights in front of me stung my eyes. The crane in the shadow was soaring behind the light, making it even harder to see its expression.

Chen Xiangyin turned around and leaned against the fence beside the Canglang River, no longer looking at them.

No matter what, I didn't expect He Chongtian to be here. I'm so annoyed.

In He Chongtian's sight, the strong wind outlines Agarwood's slender curves, and her long curly hair is flying domineeringly, exactly the same as the last expression she fixed before turning around.

What is she doing?

"Mr. He, the company has urgent matters to deal with. We may have to contact you later. I'll take you back first." Ye Rong sounded a little anxious.

He Chongtian put his knuckles on his lips and pondered for a moment, "What did she ask you for?"

"Didn't Miss Shen tell you?"

He Chongtian's dark eyes became even darker.

In fact, when Ye Rong saw the crane soaring into the sky, she realized that something was wrong with him today. The air pressure was so low that just by getting close, he felt like he was being dragged into the abyss together.

Ye Rong guessed that the relationship between He Chongtian and Shen Xiangyin should be worse.

"Ms. Shen discovered the loopholes in our company's management."

"What is it?" He Chongtian's voice was very low and his mood was extremely depressed.

"The products of one of its factories are substandard." Ye Rong wrote lightly, turned the steering wheel and drove quickly on the highway.

"Thanks to Miss Shen for discovering it in time. After handling it, I have to thank her. However, Miss Shen has a rather cold personality. I don't know if she will appreciate it."

He Tongtian tilted his head and looked at the rearview mirror. The scenery behind the car quickly moved away, and the Canglang River was no longer visible.

Ye Rong sent him back to the hotel and drove away. He Chongtian stood there without moving.

After he received Chen Xiangyin's text message, he fell asleep. When he woke up, his boiling emotions subsided.

Extremely confused.

He came to Manzhe originally to find Yuan Gongxian, who was looking for Yongshou Palace to investigate the truth of the shocking case that year.

His mother asked him to find Li Daoguang in search of immortality.

The source of all these complications is agarwood.

He lost his purpose, was distracted, and didn't know what to do.

Chen Xiangyin said that Ye Rong had a problem and told him to be careful.

Ye Rong's problem is related to greed for money?

Just as He Chongtian was thinking this, Ye Rong called and asked him to go visit Yuan Gongxian's teacher.

He agreed without much thought. He wanted to see what was wrong with Ye Rong.

Unexpectedly, Ye Rong answered a phone call on the way and drove him to the riverside to meet Chenxiang Yin.

Faintly feeling that something was going to happen, He stretched out his long legs to drive and followed Ye Rong in the direction he left.

……

In the dimly lit factory shed, the hot air was filled with a pungent smell.

The man in faded blue overalls held a long-handled mixer tightly in his hand, with a huge mixing tank in front of him.

The mixing tank contains a viscous liquid, a fresh batch of pigment slurry.

His clothes were stained with spots of various colors, he was not wearing any protective equipment, and his exposed skin was also covered in ulcers of various colors.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, making him suffocate.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The uncontrollable cough caused severe pain in the chest, and a fishy-sweet taste overflowed from the throat.

The man vomited and coughed, bent over, and coughed blood on his feet.

The man was extremely panicked. Was he going to die too?

Like the co-workers we had dinner with a few days ago, they died suddenly one day and were buried in the rainforest behind without even a monument.

Unsatisfied tears welled up in his eyes, and the man whimpered, still unable to stop coughing.

Maybe... it would be better to die...

"Drip drip!!"

"Put down everything you're doing!"

"Now! Everyone! Gather at the door!"

A sudden sound interrupted everyone's work, the trumpet blared, and the person speaking inside spoke in a hurry.

The man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and followed the panicked crowd out of the factory.

At night, the rain forest surrounds the tightly packed paint workshop, where workers are gathering in large numbers.

Three large trucks rushed into the crowd one after another, with a posture of quickly getting out of the way if they didn't want to be hit.

The workers have been tortured for a long time. Each one looks like a ghost or a ghost. They are pushed around like animals and squeezed into the truck in a swarm.

"Hurry up!! Keep up!"

"Three more go in!!"

"If you keep grinding, you won't be able to eat tomorrow!"

The supervisor dropped the heavy dust mask in his hand and used his hands and feet to stuff the person into the truck.

At three o'clock in the morning, there was a lot of movement. Hundreds of people were crowded in a panic, like a refugee camp.

A dozen men in regular clothes poured gasoline around several factory buildings with skillful movements.

In the darkness, no one noticed a black cat that blended into the night, with an action camera hanging around its neck, walking gracefully and recording everything in all directions.

The manned truck started and headed for a more remote road.

If you can't use agarwood, you have to start it by pedaling the motorcycle.

The motorcycle made a mechanical vibration, and Chen Xiang stepped forward with her long legs. She turned the accelerator sharply, and the motorcycle sped out with a buzz, almost leaving her where she was.

Almost hitting a tree, Chen Xiang Yin twisted to adapt to the motorcycle handlebar control and adjusted the throttle.

She chased after them and followed to see where these people would be sent.

"Rumble--"

The ground shook behind him, and the explosions were deafening.

Flames shot into the sky, and acrid thick smoke instantly filled the rainforest road at night.

The black workshop exploded.