‘There may be one last solution for now! ’

Zhao He's eyes were firm as he picked up a pen and paper and started drawing seriously.

Half an hour later, a drawn four-level minimalist formation was placed in front of the middle-aged man.

Zhao He added: "I've finished the drawing, but there are a few small details that I'm not sure about. You can find someone to give it a try. If it doesn't work, I'll revise it!"

"Are you playing tricks on me?" A murderous look flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

Zhao He withstood the pressure and said confidently: "We don't have much time exposed to the four-level minimalist formation, and I am a team leader. I don't usually draw the formation at all. It is already very good to be able to draw the general framework. !”

The middle-aged man slowly pulled out a long knife and said coldly: "Since you are not familiar with him, let's grab another familiar person."

‘If you could catch one more person and talk nonsense to me, this knife would have hit my head long ago. ’ Zhao He thought secretly in his heart.

"You don't have to scare me. The continuous arrests really make the Sun family lose their temper. If this matter gets serious, you won't be able to get over it."

"Of course, if your Wen family can arrest people at will, just pretend I didn't say anything." Zhao He pointed at his neck and said, "Come on, chop here!"

Brush ~

The sword flashed, and Zhao He shivered in fright.

The knife was only a centimeter away from his neck.

After all, the middle-aged man did not cut off the knife. He took the drawing drawn by Zhao He and turned around to leave.

Before leaving, he left a message.

"Don't even think about playing tricks. No one can save you in this place!"

After the middle-aged man left, Zhao He could no longer hold on. His legs became weak and he sat on the ground, breathing heavily.

The moment the middle-aged man swung his knife just now, he really thought he was going to die.

Fortunately, he made the right bet.

Only by keeping himself valuable can he survive.

The drawings given by Zhao He are more than 90% similar to the real four-level minimalist formation. He only made changes to some key nodes.

The caster who sees this drawing will definitely feel that the fourth-level minimalist formation seems to be right in front of him, but there is a piece of window paper blocking his face, making it difficult to see whether he is alive or dead.

At that time, the middle-aged people will come to him again to make changes, so that the delay can be longer.

Zhao He had already thought about it in his heart.

If he delayed until the end and could not wait for rescue, he would not hand over the fourth-level minimalist formation to the other party.

He has worked at Xinxin Foundry for 12 years, growing from a second-level foundry to a fifth-level foundry today.

Zhao He must not let the newly improved factory decline again because of his own reasons.

He was going to die anyway, so how could he help the enemy before dying?

Zhao He turned his head and looked blankly at the location of his wife and children, with mixed feelings in his heart.

‘Will anyone really come to save me? ’

To be honest, neither Zhao nor himself believed it.

In the current factory, he is just an insignificant employee, and no one cares about him at all.

Even if the factory and the Sun family couldn't swallow this breath, they would definitely look for trouble directly with the Wen family, and most likely wouldn't waste time and effort to save an ordinary person like him.

However, people still have to have some hope in their hearts. What if someone really comes to rescue?

........

Time passed by, and after an unknown amount of time, the door to the room was pushed open again.

A middle-aged man walked in with drawings, followed by an unkempt woman and a child.

Zhao He suddenly stood up.

.......

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