48 Hours a Day

The forklift disappeared at the corner, Zhang Heng also climbed to about one-third of the position, out of the surveillance range of the previous camera, and then rushed to the side of the road before the second forklift came out of a state-of-the-art employee display card.

That display card happened to help him block another new camera on the left hand side, Zhang Heng did not go forward, but grabbed this rare gap in the middle, directly across the road in front of him, came outside workshop 1, climbed up the roof along the pipe next to the wall.

And that's when the second forklift came out the other corner.

Zhang Heng patted the dirt on his body, and thanks to the roar of the machine in the workshop, he would not be noticed either climbing or walking on the roof.

The surveillance in this glass factory is a little too much, even if there are dead spots, but it doesn't mean that you can build a safe path to avoid all the cameras, and you have to go to Target 3 workshop through the door of Workshop 1. If you stay underneath, you will be exposed sooner or later, so that you can detect that the drone surveillance before Zhang Heng is insufficient.

It's actually quite normal.

After all, this is a glass factory, not a military fortress. If security is exaggerated, there will be a limit. With anti-aircraft cameras, the fire safety inspection will definitely be suspicious, but it does not conform to their low-key style.

Zhang Heng was not happy after solving the surveillance problem for too long, and soon discovered new problems.

Workshop 3 is obviously the core of the whole glass factory.

Regardless of the security guard who patrolled once an hour, the windows were replaced with tempered glass and fitted very tightly. Zhang Heng tried the previous method, which was difficult to open from the outside, but only a pile of waste piled on the ground could be seen.

It's obviously impossible for those things to create this kind of momentum just to take care of a bunch of scrap, otherwise that's too much black humor. However, the details will not be known until after entering.

Zhang Hengchang had a way to cut the glass open, but by the next morning at the latest, those things would find someone entering Workshop 3, so the best way to get in was through the front door.

But door surveillance is a problem, and there is an electric curtain door to open.

Monitoring Zhang Heng has come up with a solution, but electric curtain doors are more troublesome.

Fortunately, the office building is not far from Workshop 3, and the electronic map shows that the mini-tracker that was stuffed into the candy box by Bai Qing is there.

So Zhang Heng changed his plans and decided to go to the office building first to get the keys and the tracker.

He was lucky enough to find the tracker soon, and eventually he was taken to the security on the ground floor, where the remote control that opened the electric curtain door was most likely there as well.

But the problem is -- there's a guy on duty there.

It was a guy who looked like he was only twenty years old, nothing special on the outside, but what he was doing was a little scary.

Seeing him alone in a mirror practicing all kinds of expressions, joy, pain, sadness, excitement, even the deity of climbing to its peak from some kind of intimate sport, it all looks amazing, just like a theater actor on stage.

However, Zhang Heng is not here to see the play tonight. If he doesn't want to be discovered, he has to lure the guy from the duty room. It doesn't take too long, just for a couple of minutes.

Zhang Heng gently retreated to the other side of the corridor and recalled the layout of the factory before.

What he was going to do next would be risky, and time would have to be calculated, not just for the guy on duty at the guard's office to walk around, but also for the two patrols to rush in from where they were patrolling.

Zhang Heng was extra careful, counted more than once, repeatedly argued the feasibility of the plan, then knelt down, pulled the LEGO building blocks out of the bag and put them together as a kitten. Zhang Heng was not in a hurry to put the last [infinite building blocks] on, but contacted Bai Qing first.

“Remember what I told you before, now I need your help. ”

“OK.” When she received the address, Baqing took a deep breath and drummed herself several times in her heart. This masked her face. She took Zhang Heng's package to the designated position. She poured the barrel of gasoline in the package onto the outer wall of the cardboard factory next door with her trembling hands, and then painted the wall with red paint to write the salary arrears. Naturally, eight words were difficult.

Master Gatekeeper at the cardboard factory seemed to notice movement over here, walked out with a flashlight and cautioned, “Who are you and what do you want?! ”

Bai Qing did not reply, she pulled out the matchbox directly from her pocket. This was the first time she had done this kind of killing and setting fire. It was inevitable that she was nervous. The matches had not been lit twice, because she had rubbed off one of them with too much force. At this time, the master of the doorman smelled gasoline, and was shocked. Lifting her feet was like Bai Qing rushing.

And the latter finally drew a second match and threw it into gasoline, and the wall quickly started to burn, the flame bear.

Master Gatekeeper couldn't help but scream, "Fire! Fire! ”

Bai Qing's face showed a sense of guilt. They targeted the glass factory tonight, but in order not to suspect those things in the glass factory, they had to pick the normal cardboard factory next door.

Fortunately, the fire just seemed fierce, there was nothing nearby to aid the combustion, and if it was extinguished in a timely manner, the problem would be minor.

Small businesses in today's economic environment are no better, withholding workers' wages has become the norm, and it is not impossible for extremist workers to make trouble with it.

As the fire was ignited, Baiqing ran into the dark, while the bright light not far away also attracted the attention of the glass factory.

Zhang Hengzhao's location and workshop 3 are very close. If the secrets inside really matter, then those things will definitely check the fire to make sure it doesn't burn down.

The same is true.

When the guy on guard duty heard the fire, he immediately put his head out of the window and saw the light outside and the only wall between them. He did not hesitate and immediately walked out of guard to investigate the situation.

Zhang Heng snuck in just after his front leg left.

He first found the curtain door remote control hanging on the wall, a total of four, Zhang Heng removed the one with the number 3 on the back, put it in the import pocket, then quickly pulled the drawer open, flipped from the inside to the sugar box, thank God, that box of sugar was only eaten less than half, but the tracker at the bottom was already hidden.

Zhang Heng took it out, put the sugar box back in place, glanced over the desk, saw a printed brochure, out of curiosity, Zhang Heng flipped over, found all the young man's face inside, just didn't know where the poor old master was now.