at the same time.

The live broadcast room of the census was suddenly in an uproar.

"this......"

"What does it mean?"

"That's right, why did you close the door without saying a word?"

"How dare he! How dare he treat the cute little husband like this!"

"Wait! Aren't you surprised?"

"What's strange?"

"This factory should have been used for many years. It was only a few days before someone entered..."

"On the upper floor, what do you want to say? Can't others live here? But to be honest, why does such a temperamental young man live in such an abandoned factory?"

"I also think it's very strange."

“…”

The originally silent live broadcast room, the moment when Brigadier General Tang closed the factory door, there were dense barrage of barrage passing by.

The audience has different ideas.

Some illusory female audiences are now all with their eyes shining brightly, trying to recall Tang Zhun's expression and appearance.

So handsome!

So elegant!

In their minds, Tang Zhun has become their prince charming.

And people who have social experience.

Among them is full of doubts.

Some people think that Tang Zhun is pretending.

Some people think that Tang Zhun is very problematic.

Some people think Tang Zhun...

One thought after another emerged in their minds.

There were only a few people from the ancient martial arts world who watched the live broadcast and were stunned.

Mr. Tang?

Isn’t this Mr. Tang?

Ordinary citizens don’t know Tang Zhun.

But how can people in the ancient martial arts world not know?

But what is Mr. Tang doing in this factory?

"Hello, we are from the Census Committee. Could you please open the door?" Xiaoweng said again at this time.

Hearing this.

Tang Zhun's brows frowned slightly.

Can it be opened?

The pills must not be made public now.

But if they keep them outside, if they think they have problems, they call the police, what should they do then?

Thinking of this.

Tang Zhun opened the factory door again.

The camera is still facing him with a long gun.

"Hello, please fill in this survey form, it won't delay you for too long." Seeing Tang Zhun like this, Xiao Weng smiled and said, while handing Tang Zhun the survey form that had been prepared long ago, and continued: "There may be more places to be filled in on this form. It will be much faster for us to sit in and fill in it."

Because Tang Zhun's actions just now made Xiao Weng's spirit of exploration suddenly rise and his curiosity burst out. So now, she really wants to enter the factory and take a look inside.

"No need, just here, and the space inside is limited, which is quite chaotic." Tang Zhun shook his head without thinking.

At this time, Xiaoweng made a pen touch and looked for it, and said apologetically: "I'm so sorry. We were in a hurry when we came out and forgot to bring the pen. Otherwise, you go in and get a pen, and we'll wait for you here."

Seeing that Tang Zhun repeatedly refused to let himself in, Xiao Weng felt more and more that there must be some ulterior motive secret in this factory.

It's not just her.

The photographers and assistants behind her also had this idea.

I have to say that they feel right.

However, the secret in their factory is completely different from the ulterior motives they imagined.

Tang Zhun glanced at Xiaoweng with a meaningful meaning, nodded lightly, turned around and walked into the factory.

However, after Tang Zhun entered the factory, Xiao Weng and others wanted to follow him.

However, a strange scene happened.

After Tang Zhun entered, the door of the factory closed directly as if it were automatic.

Xiaoweng and others could see clearly, and Tang Zhun didn't touch the door at all.

Suddenly.

Xiaoweng and others looked at each other with confusion and looked at each other.

"Sister Weng, what did you say he didn't let us in?" At this time, an assistant walked to Xiaoweng and asked in a low voice.

Xiaoweng suddenly remembered several messages he had just received not long ago.

During this census, several fugitives who had been absconded for many years were accidentally found. Several underground casinos and drug manufacturing sites were found.

Now, seeing that Tang Zhun said nothing, he would not let them go into the factory to see it, Xiao Weng naturally became suspicious.

Is this a drug manufacturing center?

Is this an underground casino?

Could that person be a fugitive for many years?

Is this a fake base?

One by one thought, one by one, lingered in Xiaoweng's heart.

It’s not that Xiaoweng had such a guess, but this matter itself is too confusing.

It would be fine if this was an ordinary building.

However, she heard that no one lived here not long ago, and it was only recently that someone moved in.

wrong!

wrong!

There must be a problem here!

As she thought about it, Xiaoweng's brows frowned tightly.

Just when Xiao Weng thought of this, the door opened again and Tang Zhun appeared.

When I saw Tang Zhun, Xiaoweng decided to make another test: "By the way, sir, I forgot to say just now that we have to enter the information on this form into the system. If the handwriting is too sloppy, we will all be punished by then. I think we will still..."

“The form has been filled out.”

Brigadier General Tang handed the form to Xiaoweng and interrupted directly: "Can you look at the words like this? Then see if there are any missing places."

Xiaoweng took the form and glanced at the table from the corner of his eyes. Suddenly, Xiaoweng's eyes were deeply attracted by the table. He stared at the table spread on his hands intently, as if he had seen something that was incredible to her.

At this moment, the photographer controlled the lens and gave the form a close-up.

The information on the survey form was broadcast to the screen in the live broadcast room, but the photographer's photography skills were very excellent, and he did not expose key information such as ID number.

When the content of the investigation report appeared in the live broadcast screen, everyone in the live broadcast room had a sudden look on their expressions, and they instantly understood why Xiaoweng suddenly appeared in this expression.

"This is a very good word, right?"

"Yes, and it was just written in a short time."

"That's right, it's no exaggeration to say that this person's achievements in calligraphy are probably beyond the reach of everyone here."

"Compared with the words on it, the words I wrote are simply ghost drawing talismans."

"Hahahahaha! So do I."

“1!”

“10086!”

"I am becoming more and more curious about this person now. Who is he so powerful in calligraphy? Also, what is there in the factory? Why don't you let someone go in and take a look?"
Chapter completed!