This time, at least I won't mess around.

Since the neighbor's child said that Zhao Minglan was heading towards the slaughterhouse, it is very likely that Zhao Minglan will come to the slaughterhouse.

But as a student, why would she come to the slaughterhouse?

And who is the child who leads him?

With his head full of questions, Ma Xiaoquan came to the slaughtering workshop.

The operation of the state-owned slaughterhouses is relatively extensive. In addition, in the south of the city, there are generally not many people coming except for people pulling goods. Therefore, whether it is a slaughterhouse or other workshops, the door will not be closed tightly and lightly.

Just push it and you can squeeze it in.

Although the workshop had been cleaned, the smell of blood was still strong. Ma Xiaoquan frowned and adjusted for a while before feeling slightly better.

Because the slaughtered meat needs to be acidified, the slaughtered cattle, sheep and pigs are hung in the second half of the slaughterhouse.

Ma Xiaoquan stretched out his hand, and the red flame rose, instantly illuminating a range of five to six meters around him.

The temperature required for acid discharge cannot be too high. The large fans hanging in the back half of the slaughtering room blow cool air, keeping the temperature of the entire slaughtering room basically consistent with the outdoor temperature.

Ma Xiaoquan searched carefully, but found nothing big. Just when he wanted to take a look at other workshops, he suddenly discovered a fingerprint on the slaughtering table.

This fingerprint is not big, and visual inspection indicates that it was probably made by a child's hand.

Although the work in the slaughterhouse is good, the adults who work usually don't come here as long as they take a break. This business is still about killing animals. People in the 1980s were still superstitious and would never bring their children here if nothing happened.

In the venue.

But the handprint on the desk in front of me was obviously that of a child.

Ma Xiaoquan searched carefully again, and finally found half a piece of wrapping paper under the desk.

This half piece of wrapping paper was exactly the same as the wrapping paper that Zhao Minglan gave him for chocolate. Ma Xiaoquan finished eating the chocolate and unfolded the wrapping paper to look at it carefully.
Chapter completed!