Lu Qiao felt that the smell was getting weirder and weirder, as if he had entered a chemical factory.

Helpless, Lu Qiao found a tissue from the bag behind him and stuffed his nose, but it was of no use even if he stuffed his nose.

This smell is pungent and can irritate Lu Qiao from the corner of his eyes.

Lu Qiao felt tears welling up in the corners of his eyes, the kind that couldn't be stopped.

What is it that emits this smell from the tunnel?

With curiosity, Lu Qiao finally reached the end of the entire tunnel.

Lu Qiao touched the passage in front of him and discovered something was wrong.

Luqiao turned on his flashlight and looked at the road closure in front of him. There was actually a layer of wooden partitions here.

This is obviously an air raid shelter built underground. Why is there a layer of wooden boards insulating the air raid shelter?

It was obviously not placed here by anyone else, but by Jiang Sheng alone.

Moreover, the road bridge can be clearly felt. It is precisely because of this layer of wooden boards that the pungent smell is much smaller, otherwise it may be difficult to breathe.

But at this time, Lu Qiao obviously wanted to know what was behind it.

Lu Qiao took off his backpack, took off his raincoat and wrapped it up. Then he hit the wooden board in front of him hard, and a muffled sound was heard throughout the pipe.

Of course, no matter how loud the sound is from below, it is impossible to transmit it to above.

The bottom was wet at this time, so the wooden planks were quickly broken open.

A strong smell gushed out. Lu Qiao was already prepared to cover his mouth and nose with his elbow, and used the sleeve of his raincoat to turn into a small fan.

The air is extracted, and the road and bridge can slowly enter.

It's not deep inside, just a small platform.

After Luqiao entered, he heard the sound of exchanges.

The sound appears overhead, which also means the distance is very close.

If you are underground, then the other party should also be in the basement.

Shouldn't everyone be sleeping at this time?

The conversation was so lively?

Lu Qiao took a small step forward and suddenly turned on the fan, leaning against a small space to listen.

"Can the goods be shipped tonight?"

"Of course, this batch of goods is worth four million!"

Lu Qiao was stunned. How many copies of the paper bindings on Shuomen Street should be made, how many coffins should be sold, or how many ingot candles would it cost to make a batch worth four million?

The more he listened, the more something was wrong, so Lu Qiao stepped forward.

The pungent smell is strongest in the cracks in the floor.

Lu Qiao wanted to put his eyes up, but after thinking about it, he decided against it. Afraid that his eyes might not be able to bear it, Lu Qiao thought of a way, pointed his cell phone camera at the gap, and turned on recording.

For more than ten seconds, Lu Qiao looked at the screen on his phone.

At this point you can see what the situation is, it is indeed a basement.

The lighting in the basement is warm yellow, and it feels like a place where photos are developed.

But there were many bottles and jars on the table. Although there were no test tubes and flasks, it looked like a dirty laboratory.

What on earth is going on? Is it possible?

Lu Qiao was still thinking, and then he heard something.

"Why are the cracks in the ground glowing?"

"Have it?"

Lu Qiao covered his phone and was startled.

Lu Qiao quickly turned off his phone and inserted his cell phone into his pocket.

At this time, the road bridge can be seen, and the gaps where light leaks from it have turned black.

Lu Qiao held his breath, the gap must have been blocked by his eyes.

This shows that I am looking through the gap to see the basement at this time.

Luqiao didn't dare to move, but he also knew that it was so dark that he couldn't see it.

"Did you see it wrong? How could there be light below? I looked at it, but I couldn't see anything. The crack in the ground is indeed a bit big. What's down there?"

"This place was originally dug out secretly. Is there a sewer pipe underneath?"

"Never mind, it's a waste of time, hurry up, if we can't finish this tonight, if we can't finish encapsulating it, we will all be eaten by Mr. Feng!"

As soon as these words came out, the two people began to continue working busily.

Lu Qiao was stunned for a moment, then realized that this was really Lao Feng's territory, and it seemed that Lao Feng was managing the two people in front of him.

Lu Qiao felt a little guilty. Although he didn't know what Lao Feng and the others were doing in the basement, he could clearly feel that it was definitely illegal.

Should I take care of it myself? I can’t take care of the sealing fee of 10,000 yuan even if I want to.

Lu Qiao turned around and planned to leave, not wanting to stay at all.

But just as Lu Qiao turned around, he heard two men excitedly speaking to the man who came in: "Mr. Feng."

Lao Feng is here!

Lu Qiao wanted to leave, but his heart still thumped and he wanted to stay to see what was going on.

Lu Qiao listened patiently and thought about it for a while.

"How is the work done?" Old Feng's voice came out.

"It's almost done. It can be completed tonight."

"Yes, if we speed up a little bit, we can finish it in the middle of the night."

"Sure, let's get started. We will increase production here. It is estimated that your income will be doubled by the end of the year. There is a lot of demand outside now. Of course, we will take a whole break during the Chinese New Year.

Yue, by the way, I have a small problem that I may need your help to solve." Old Feng's voice came from the room again.

The more Lu Qiao listened, the more he felt that Old Feng was doing something illegal. It was precisely because of these illegal things that an alley needed to be so tightly monitored.

The two people looked at Lao Feng at this time, and Lao Feng slowly spoke again: "I want you to investigate a person whose identity has been falsified."

When Lu Qiao heard this underground, he felt a little scared. For a moment, he wondered if Old Feng was talking about him.

The road bridge is close to the gap. To feel the excitement, you also need to see clearly the scene in the room at this time.

That was when Lao Feng showed his mobile phone to his two subordinates and then said: "This person is not a reporter from the Southern Evening News. We have checked that there is no reporter named Lixia from the Southern Evening News. All I have here is his appearance and his name.

, you go and investigate. See if you can find out who this Lixia is."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Qiao was startled. Sure enough, they were coming to investigate him. They just got the 10,000 yuan in the afternoon and they haven't spent it all night!

"I will pass the photo to you. Remember three points. Don't cause any noise. I want all his information. If there is someone behind him, I want to know who is behind him!" Mr. Feng said and went out.

As soon as I left, the atmosphere in the entire basement relaxed a lot.

When Feng Laogang left, the two looked at each other and started whispering to each other.

"Brother Zhao, what should we do?"

"It's a small matter. I'll call you and ask, Li Xia? Her name is quite special. I guess there aren't many people with the same name in the country. She should be easy to find."

Lu Qiao understood it from below, and the two people in front of him should be Mr. Feng's trustworthy right-hand man.

It seems that these two people have some tricks up their sleeves, and it seems that they are no longer safe.

Of course, the name the other party has now is fake, but his appearance makes Lu Qiao a little embarrassed.
Chapter completed!