48 Hours a Day

Zhang Heng drove the van to the east of the city following the positioning signal.

Baqing grabbed the armrest on the roof of the car and finally asked a question she had been trying to ask a long time ago, "When did you get your license? ”

“Oh, I don't have a driver's license.” Zhang Hengdao added, “But it's okay, as long as the police don't catch him. ”

“ ………… ”

It took Zhang Heng only about 20 minutes to get there on the 40-minute journey, or because he saw traffic police slowing down at several intersections along the way. And just fifteen minutes ago, the car locator had stopped moving, probably because Zhang Heng discovered it, and this time those things changed the parking lot.

Fortunately, after a moment's pause, the tracker hidden in the fructose box began to move again.

And then about 10 minutes later, the tracker in the fructose box stopped.

Baqing suddenly got nervous, “Will they find anything? ”

Zhang Heng looked at the location on the map and found that it was a small factory, formerly a state-owned canning factory. After bankruptcy, the land was sold to a small owner. A glass factory was opened there and had been in operation for more than a decade. However, the business could not be said to be bad or bad. Today, small factories like this are becoming increasingly difficult to mix with higher labor costs and mechanized production.

Zhang Heng parked the van in a neighboring street. There was no one there.

Now they're less than 200 meters away from the tracker.

Zhang Heng thought, "You wait here for me. ”

“Hmm?”

Zhang Heng did not explain more, after which he pulled the compartment of the rear compartment and drilled in.

Baiqing still sat in the co-pilot's seat, did nothing according to Zhang Heng's instructions, and waited quietly until she found that the tracker on the phone had moved again. Baiqing felt that she should tell Zhang Heng about this, so she hastily pulled the partition.

But Zhang Heng was undressing, and he took it off quite thoroughly. There was basically nothing left but the bottom one, even the shoes and socks were taken off together.

Pai Qing blushed and quickly moved his eyes away. He couldn't say what he wanted to say before.

Zhang Heng didn't really care about himself. He changed into a new suit.

Now he's turned into a young man looking for work from the countryside into the city.

“You can turn around now.” Zhang Heng stuffed the makeup tools and changed clothes into the other bag while facing Bai Qingdao.

Because Zhang Heng used to help Bai Qing wear makeup, the latter knew that Zhang Heng's makeup technique was very powerful, but when she turned her head, she was still a little surprised, because someone had changed so much that she had become almost completely another person. Not only were her clothes different, but her appearance and temperament had changed dramatically, and she could no longer see what he was like.

This is the effect of lv2 makeup technology. Zhang Heng's current makeup technology and Holmes are not much different, and the makeup industry has been constantly evolving. More modern cosmetics, more tools available to Zhang Heng, and more realistic in detail.

“Even if I really want to act, it will be late at night, and I will visit the factory during the day.” Zhang Hengdao.

“Mmm.”

Pai Qing nodded, she looked at Zhang Heng to get out of the car. She thought the latter would go for a long time this time, but didn't expect Zhang Heng to come back in less than a moment.

“What do you say?” Bai Qing couldn't wait to see her mother's whereabouts and whether her father could escape the crime. She was the one who was most anxious. She had some doubts about what Zhang Heng had said, but after witnessing the subsequent events, she had become increasingly convinced that there were indeed things in the world that could not be explained by existing science and technology.

“Looks like this is the right place. I pretended to recruit people to visit the factory, but they stopped me at the door. The security guard told me that the factory doesn't hire people. Even if I said that I can't get paid for the first two months of food, the factory would normally use me for two months before quitting, but the master of the factory keeper didn't even report this to the people above. And then I asked the workers at several of the factories next door, and sometimes they would string doors to each other, but very few people had ever been to that factory. ”

Zhang Hengton continued, "I can't see what's going on in the workshop at the front door. From the old pictures I found online earlier, the shop door was supposed to open in the direction of the factory door, but now it seems to be sealed off, the door is open on the other side, which makes no sense, it's half a turn more than going to work, and the number of cameras in the factory is obviously more than normal. ”

“Can we sneak in at night? ”

“There is some difficulty.” Zhang Hengdao, “I also met a courier brother on the way back, who said that even if he couldn't get into the factory, every courier was on the doorstep. ”

“Wouldn't the workers in this factory be suspicious? ”

Zhang Heng did not answer. Since this place could be the nest of those things, it is very likely that they have replaced all the workers working inside. According to the nearby people, there are about 100 people working in this factory, which is not a small number anymore.

Even if they have no power whatsoever, human naval tactics alone are enough for all intruders to drink a pot.

And the problem now is that there's not much time left for the two of them to prepare, and the tracker in the sugar box helped them find this place, but it's also a time bomb itself, and sooner or later it's going to be discovered, and they're going to realize that somebody's already noticed this place.

The situation is somewhat unfavourable for both of them.

Zhang Hengneng can obviously feel that the difficulty of the agent's copy is more than one degree higher than that of ordinary copy. Although it is a rare modern background, however, the unknown opponent plus the four-sided Chu Song, the crisis environment, as if playing chess blindfolded, can only try to probe the fallen son, and I don't know what impact each step will have, so many of the previous means cannot be used.

And based on the level of understanding of human society, the rules of the game of modern civilization are a little more restrictive for Zhang Heng, he is not even as comfortable as the previous Western replica. If he doesn't count the amount of time redeemed due to the extra 24 hours, he is actually approaching the end of the mission deadline, and he didn't kill a heretic at this time, and I don't know what the situation is in other agents, it would be better if it was team action rather than solo combat.