My brother entrusted his child to me, and I livestreamed raising the baby, making the Empress cry wi

Lin Ye lifted his eyelids and glanced at the huge surveillance wall on the wall.

The twenty-six split screens, like twenty-six indifferent eyes, silently overlook the entire factory.

His gaze started from the top left corner and quickly swept downwards.

found it.

The corridor on the east side of the factory.

Lin Ye reached for the remote control on the coffee table, selected the character to follow, and then zoomed in.

The fluorescent green figure suddenly expanded on the screen, filling the largest area in the center.

The people in the picture are still walking forward.

His steps were disciplined, his patrol routes were standard, and he would symbolically glance left and right when he turned a corner, just like any other conscientious security guard.

Everything was abnormally normal.

Lin Ye narrowed his eyes.

He stared at the slowly moving fluorescent green figure on the screen, his fingers unconsciously stroking the edge of the remote control, his fingertips tapping against the plastic casing, making a soft tapping sound.

If someone can be targeted by a lucky cat, there's definitely something wrong with them.

His gaze slowly moved down from the top of the man's head—

A black uniform cap, and below it, a matching winter security uniform.

The reflective strips on the fluorescent green vests outside shimmered slightly in the sunlight, and the walkie-talkies hanging at the waist swayed gently with each step.

And then... there was that black stun gun.

Lin Ye's fingertips suddenly stopped.

A stun gun?

The packaging of high-precision blades is made from the innermost anti-static shielding bag, to EVA foam, and then to the outer corrugated cardboard box. Each layer is thickened, so that ordinary electric arcs should not be able to penetrate it.

But if...

It was as if a string in Lin Ye's mind had been suddenly plucked, and his entire back straightened abruptly.

What if it's been modified?

He leaned forward slightly, rested his elbows on his knees, interlaced his fingers against his chin, and began to consider the possibility of modification.

Simply remove the visible arc contact at the front end, replace it with a high-permeability induction coil, and connect an energy storage capacitor in parallel at the rear end of the coil...

It's a few simple steps, but once modified, this thing is no longer a stun gun.

It is a small directional electromagnetic pulse generator!

Lin Ye's pupils suddenly contracted.

The office was quiet, so quiet that I could hear my own heartbeat, calm and steady.

Then a smile slowly crept onto his lips.

The smile was faint and devoid of warmth.

That's really... vicious.

His tongue touched his back teeth, his eyes fixed on the person on the screen who was still solemnly walking the patrol route.

Electromagnetic pulses can easily penetrate layers of protective packaging, reaching the deepest part, and then—

Destroyed instantly! Those cooling film holes on the high-precision turbine blades, and the miniature sensors embedded in the blade roots!

But what does it look like from the outside?

The cardboard box was intact, the packaging was intact, and there wasn't even a scratch on the coating on the blades.

But those leaves have become the most perfect scrap metal!

When Zhao Zheng from Shengheng arrived with his team for inspection in the afternoon, the moment the instrument was attached, all the blades were rendered unusable…

Forget about venturing into high-end manufacturing; he'd be lucky to avoid being blacklisted by the entire industry.

"Oh."

Lin Ye chuckled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

He picked up his phone and dialed Lu Bai's number.

The call was answered after only one ring, and Lu Bai's voice came through: "President Lin?"

"Lu Bai," Lin Ye said, his words fast but steady, radiating confidence that he had everything under control.

"Right now, call a few security guards from the south gate to guard the warehouse."

He paused, his tone turning serious, and then instructed, "Stay hidden, don't show your face, wait for my message."

Lu Bai paused for a second on the other end of the phone, then immediately realized what was happening, his voice suddenly turning cold: "That person made a move?"

"Hmm." Lin Ye stared at the person on the screen.

"He's still pretending to be on patrol. He came from the east. Call the security guards and go directly to the warehouse. You don't need to detour along the patrol route. You'll make it in time."

From Lu Bai's direction came the sound of hurried footsteps, interspersed with a suppressed curse: "Damn it, I'm really fed up, all they know is to covet my factory..."

Lin Ye hung up the phone and leaned back into the sofa.

That person knew the factory's surveillance cameras like the back of his hand, always staying near the edges of the cameras. Several times he would just dart around the corner of the screen and then disappear, like a cunning wide rice noodle in a hot pot.

Lin Ye simply lowered his head and looked directly at the real-time monitoring screen sent by the lucky cat on his phone.

Upon seeing this, his eyebrows rose.

On the screen, the "security guard" is inching forward, hugging the dusty cement wall.

The person was standing sideways with their back pressed against the wall, inching their way to the right step by step.

After moving it about seven or eight meters, the wall came to a stop.

He peeked halfway out of his head and looked around the corner, then suddenly shrank back and plopped himself down on the ground.

Then, with both hands gripping the ground, elbows supporting the upper body slightly, knees on the ground, and buttocks sticking up high, the body slowly inclines forward.

The fluorescent green vest creaked as it rubbed against the dusty ground, and the stun gun at his waist made a slight metallic scraping sound as it dragged along the floor.

Lin Ye watched the pupa's moving figure and remained silent for two seconds.

This guy, you know what, he's surprisingly dedicated...

It's like they're carrying out a secret mission; it actually looks quite convincing.

Lin Ye reached for a cup and some freshly brewed tea on the coffee table and poured himself a cup.

He blew on a few Longjing tea leaves floating on the water, took a sip, and kept his eyes glued to the screen.

As the warm tea slid down his throat, he suddenly drifted off into thought—

There are quite a few blind spots in the factory's surveillance system.

Send Wang Musheng a copy of the monitoring video of the lucky cat later, and ask him to find out the person's movement trajectory today, and fill in any missing parts.

It can be said that this guy's trip wasn't in vain; he helped them with a free surveillance vulnerability check.

Hey, he's actually a pretty nice guy.

Lin Ye couldn't help but chuckle and continued reading.

On the screen, the person, after much effort, finally reached the back of the warehouse.

Behind the warehouse is a pine forest, separated by a wire mesh.

The security guard straightened up, exhaled a long breath of white air, and wiped his forehead with his sleeve.

In the dead of winter, he was so tired that beads of sweat streamed down his forehead and down his temples, carving several crooked furrows on his dusty face.

Lin Ye also breathed a sigh of relief, picked up his teacup and took two more sips; he was tired from watching all the way here.

The security guard paused for about ten seconds, then bent over and furtively glanced around.

As if confirming that the surroundings were safe, he then walked towards a clump of grass in a corner.

It was a patch of weeds about three or four square meters in size, which was covered with foxtail grass and wild amaranth in the summer.

After winter set in, they all withered, the dry, yellow grass stalks huddled together, more than half a person's height, rustling in the wind.

The security guard crouched down and parted the withered grass in front of him with both hands.

His movements were very practiced; it was clear he had done this many times before.

The layers of grass were parted one by one, and finally, the innermost one was revealed...

A dog hole!?