Sorry, it's a different price to be a stand-in

"Sister Meng, Dean Lin."

Fang Sui'an greeted the two of them with a smile, and unconsciously clenched the tablet with his fingers.

Sister Meng is Lin Wei's concubine, and no one in the laboratory dares to provoke her, they are all worried that she will blow him away from the laboratory with a wind from her pillow.

And Fang Sui'an's investigation found that this laboratory was established by Lin Wei for this woman, which is enough to prove the status of a woman.

The woman swayed her waist and approached, without giving Fang Sui'an a look, she walked over, but Lin Wei stopped.

Lin Wei took a look at Fang Sui'an, tilted his head, "Someone is here to buy goods tonight, go to Ximen to deal with it, and the night shift salary will be doubled."

Fang Sui'an looked down at the work records on the tablet, and was a little puzzled, "Dean Lin, I didn't receive a notice to pick up the goods today... Besides, didn't Dr. Liu say that after the experiment is over next week, he will put the useless goods together Get rid of..."

Lin Wei snorted coldly, with a slightly angry tone, "There will be a surprise inspection tomorrow, why don't you dispose of the goods that were a month ago and wait for them to stink?!"

Fang Sui'an nodded, "I understand, but my job..."

"Mengmeng will do it for you, she will stay with me tonight."

Fang Sui'an responded, then turned around and ran to the woman's side to explain the work.

Sister Meng listened impatiently, and flicked her scarlet nails, "I know, I know, why are you so wordy?"

"I'm afraid that sister Meng can't hear you well." Fang Suian smiled innocently.

Seeing Fang Suui's clumsy appearance with a scruffy beard, Mengjie gave him a disgusted look, twisted her waist and left.

Saying goodbye to Lin Wei, Fang Sui-an left the laboratory and asked the main control room for the key of Ximen. He glanced at his watch and found that it was still more than an hour before he came to pick up the goods. He decided to go to the warehouse to see the goods first.

First tell the doorman and security guard at the west gate that the shipment will be delivered tonight, so that they are ready to open the door to welcome them at any time. Fang Sui'an went around to the cargo area again. Perhaps Lin Wei had greeted the warehouse keeper in advance, and his actions went very smoothly.

As the old barn door creaked open, the gears screamed harshly, which was very abrupt in the silent winter night.

The moment the door was opened, a stale, rotten, and deserted smell of disinfectant came to the face.

Fang Sui'an was glad that he had brought a gas mask, otherwise he would really be fainted by the smell.

Because of the special nature of the goods, there were no lights installed in the warehouse, and it was dark inside without a single sound.

He held the flashlight tightly and walked inside. Where the light passed, the dust suspended in the air was clearly illuminated.

Fang Sui'an took a few steps forward cautiously, stood still in the middle of the warehouse, turned around, behind him was the faint light of the corridor outside the warehouse, and in front of him was the bottomless darkness, but the further he walked, the more obvious the rotten smell became.

Even though he had already handled cargo many times, he was still taken aback when he stepped on something.

The round light shone under the feet, and a blue-gray hand stretched out from the black cloth bag, lying quietly on the ground like this.

Don't think about what its owner has become.

Not far away, Fang Sui'an found a gray mouse whose neck had been bitten off by something and had begun to rot.

The dried blood dripped and dripped into the dark depths.

Fang Suian looked in the direction of the bloodstains, and there seemed to be something watching him in the depths of the dark warehouse, those "eyes" were shining.

Fang Sui'an took a deep breath, picked up the flashlight and flashed it, only the two zippers on the black cloth bag reflected light.

This special warehouse was supposed to be kept frozen throughout the year, but the warehouse manager took a fancy to the high electricity bill allocated to the warehouse by Lin Weiduo. I don’t know when, he started to be cautious, and changed the year-round freezing to half-year It was freezing, and when it entered winter, the electricity was turned off without authorization, and the temperature was regulated entirely by the weather.

No one comes here, and the people who are generally responsible for shipping and picking up the goods are also the lowest-level employees of the laboratory. Even if they know the warehouse manager’s careful thoughts, they will not report to them—what they are doing is breaking the law. As for things, under Lin Wei's command, one thing more is worse than one thing less.

During the years of work, people gradually took handling goods as a matter of routine, and even Lin Wei relaxed his vigilance.

This year's mild winter, moss and maggots grew in long-neglected corners.

Fang Sui'an glanced up at the warehouse for the first time, and found that the edge of the old warehouse had cracked and collapsed.

Fang Sui'an is a typical man in science and engineering, he doesn't know the literary words "the building will collapse", he just thinks that Lin Wei is going to die.

After walking around in the warehouse, nothing unusual was found. The horn of a truck came from outside the warehouse, and Fang Sui'an turned and walked out.

There were two people who picked up the goods, wearing orange overalls, with the name "XX Slaughterhouse" written on the badge on the collar.

The main driver has a scarred face and looks fierce. The face of the co-pilot is covered with old burn marks, which is shocking.

According to the notification sent by Lin Wei, the identities of the two were confirmed. Fang Sui'an asked them to fill in the order first, and walked aside to chat with the warehouse manager.

Fang Sui'an handed over a cigarette, and the warehouse manager smiled and lit the cigarette along Fang Sui'an's hand.

"Little brother looks strange."

Fang Sui'an waved his hand, "Hey, I've only been here not long ago, I didn't expect to have to deal with these dead people, what a bad luck!"

The administrator touched his arm, "Hey, don't say that, there are many treasures in people..."

"Oh?" Fang Sui'an suddenly became interested, "What baby?"

"Do you think these are sent to the slaughterhouse?" The administrator exhaled smoke, "Actually, when these goods arrive at the slaughterhouse, they will be divided into several parts, heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, mouth, nose, eyes, ears and legs, which one is not a priceless treasure, You can't even buy them, especially children's bones...the artificial prosthetics are the strongest, and there are hairs, and fakes are now huge profits..."

Fang Sui'an felt chills down his spine, he pretended to be very interested, and asked which company was in contact with the downstream business of cargo handling.

The warehouse manager is a talkative person. Fang Sui'an stuffed him with some money.

After a while, there was a sound from the warehouse, Fang Sui'an hurried over to have a look, and saw a man in orange was wiping something vigorously with his shoes on the ground, spat on the ground, and cursed at Fang Sui'an in a rough voice A dirty word.

As he approached, Fang Sui'an saw that the man had stepped on a dead mouse.

"How do you manage it? It has rotted so much, how can this product be used?! It can only be taken to feed animals..."

The man kicked on the black bag angrily, making a muffled sound.

Fang Sui'an didn't know how to explain it, so he could only bow his head and smile apologetically.

Hundreds of "goods" were moved in two to ten minutes. The driver of the slaughterhouse went to fill in the form again, only to find that the warehouse keeper was already fast asleep.

"Fuck, you slept soundly, I'm exhausted..." As he spoke, the driver pushed the custodian to see if he woke him up. He scratched his head resentfully, and walked out of the custodian's room with the receipt. room.

The companion who came with him was locking the door of the truck.

"Are you done?" asked the companion.

The driver spat on the ground in disdain, "Why are you moving so slowly? Can you do it? If you can't do it, get out!"

The companion trembled in fright and quickened his movements, and the driver got into the car first.

After confirming that the truck compartment door was closed tightly, the companion climbed onto the co-pilot of the truck clumsily.

The headlights turned on, piercing the cold night.

I don't know when snowflakes fell in the sky, and large flakes fell on the car window. The driver gave a "tsk" sound and turned on the wiper. The car drove to a hidden country road, and the wind became more and more bitter.

The lights were on, and the back door of Lin's Pharmaceutical was open to all directions. No one noticed the disappearance of a certain person.