My vampire princess wants to repay a debt of gratitude.

At 8 o'clock, the plane took off on time.

"Boss, oh no, Captain, I'm really curious, how can a unicorn heart be checked in as luggage? Don't they do security checks and check vital signs when checking it in? It can't be pet transport, can it?"

Lin Mo asked.

"A glass of orange juice."

Although it was economy class, Meng Jiaona felt like she was in a private first class cabin. She said to the flight attendant who had just passed by, and the flight attendant glanced at her in surprise, then nodded: "Okay, just a moment."

Normally, the tea attendant pushes the cart past and asks if you want coffee, orange juice, or milk.

But before anyone even brought out their cart, Meng Jiaona started ordering drinks.

It's clear she's a veteran actress in economy class; she's done this kind of thing quite often.

"Give the person next to me a cup of coffee."

The flight attendant glanced at her again in surprise, then nodded once more: "Okay, just a moment."

Having arranged all this, Meng Jiaona, who felt as if she were in first class, turned her head, lowered her sunglasses, looked at Lin Mo, and replied, "Do you know about the Trisolarans?"

Lin Mo nodded slightly.

"I compressed her down to the last layer of skin, folded her up and put her in the suitcase. She's just a dried-up salted fish now, what vital signs could she possibly have?"

"I'm smiling," Meng Jiaona said.

"So she's still alive?"

Lin Mo was shocked, realizing that he really couldn't afford to offend his superiors.

Meng Jiaona nodded: "Of course, once it's inflated, it will be fine. This is a unique compression technology of our 36th Division. Relying on this, we can save a lot of money on airfare."

Meng Jiaona originally wanted to ask Lin Mo if he wanted to give it a try, but she didn't say it, feeling that it would be disrespectful to the great wizard in that way.

Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief; it turned out it was to save on airfare.

Through this business trip, he gained a more comprehensive understanding of his superiors.

He likes to swear, has no public morality, is stingy, and has a strong sense of superiority.

Lin Mo felt that Meng Jiaona was really good to him, as she offered him such a high salary after his promotion and generously provided high subsidies for every task.

Therefore, I think I've found the right job at the Demon Alliance's 36th branch.

At least they didn't compress themselves into the Trisolarans and then check them into a suitcase.

Meng Jiaona has started playing on her phone again.

A tall flight attendant in uniform approached with a tray, offering Lin Mo a glass of orange juice and a cup of coffee, before reminding her, "Excuse me, please put your phone in airplane mode or turn it off."

Mong Jiaona grumbled as she switched her phone to airplane mode and put it in her pocket.

Lin Mo shook his head, feeling that with a leader of such character and the ability to become invisible, she had the potential to be a voyeur.

It's such a waste to have such a beautiful face.

The bystander sitting opposite Meng Jiaona had been watching the two chatting. Although he couldn't hear what they were saying, he kept a wary eye on Lin Mo.

"Are these two a couple? How could God be so blind as to find such a beautiful girlfriend for this pervert? No, I have to tell this girl what kind of person he is."

The man watching muttered something under his breath, then took out a piece of sticky note paper, wrote a note, and handed it to Meng Jiaona.

Meng Jiaona took the note with a puzzled look on it.

I saw the man next to you in the men's restroom and another man coming out of the same booth together. He is very likely gay.

Meng Jiaona glanced suspiciously at the man who handed her the note, crumpled it up, and threw it away.

The onlookers smiled and tried to be friendly, but found that they didn't get a good look from Meng Jiaona, so they couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Are they best friends? Oh, that must be it.

The bystanders suddenly understood the reason behind it.

Lin Mo picked up the wad of sticky note trash from the ground, parted it, and looked at it, sweat dripping from his forehead.

He crumpled the paper back into a ball and put it in the trash bag in front of the seat.

Chapter 238 The Factory

Shanghai Airport.

This was Lin Mo's first time in Shanghai. He memorized the surroundings and noted down the coordinates in his mind. That way, he wouldn't need to take a plane next time he wanted to come here.

Shanghai is indeed different from small cities like Urumqi. You can tell from the emotions of the people at the airport. Most of them are nervous, anxious, and have a strong sense of purpose.

The air was filled with the smells of various perfumes, cigarettes, and smog. People hurried by, seemingly trying to squeeze out as much time as possible.

After Lin Mo and Meng Jiaona met up with the unicorn heart that had been checked in, they left the airport and took the subway to the United Industrial Park in the suburbs.

There are rows of factory buildings and employee dormitories, as well as a centralized shopping market. It looks a bit deserted from the outside because there are few pedestrians on the streets. At this time of day, most of the people wearing blue overalls are already at work.

Meng Jiaona glanced at Unicorn Heart from the side: "Did you bring your ID?"

"I brought it."

"I am a unicorn," she said, taking out a police ID and handing it to Meng Jiaona.

The Demon Alliance has this?

Lin Mo glanced at the document suspiciously, then quickly realized it was probably fake.

In many factories, even if you say you are a relative of someone, they may not recognize you and simply won't let you in unless you call someone to come out and take you in.

There were just too many workers; the security guards at the gate couldn't possibly remember them all.

Perhaps they don't even know each other.

But if you say it's a police investigation and you need their cooperation, and you need to find so-and-so, it will be much more convenient.

Noticing Lin Mo's expression, Meng Jiaona coughed twice:

"It's true. Whether it's our Demon Alliance or the Wizard Alliance, some of our members have joined the state-run public security system, but they have independent rights and are not subject to control."

"The special cleanup department?"

Lin Mo asked curiously, as he truly knew nothing about the way wizards, demons, and humans interacted in modern society.

"Yes."

Mona nodded, and Unicorn Heart whispered in Lin Mo's ear, "Wizard, you can apply if you need to."

Lin Mo waved his hand, deciding it was best to pass, as he didn't seem to need it.

They arrived at the security post at the gate of the industrial zone. Unicorn Heart stepped forward and communicated with the security guard. Because she could read people's thoughts at any time, the communication went smoothly.

If you know what the other person is thinking, it's easy to find the knack for communication and quickly get them into your rhythm.

"Come with me, I'll take you to see our supervisor, he should know who you're looking for."

"Mmm, thank you."

Unicorn Heart is a very polite girl, completely different from Montgomery.

Lin Mo followed the group into the office building in the industrial park and took the elevator to the manager's office on the third floor.

The office buildings in the industrial zone are completely different from those in the commercial zone. They are spacious and have a lot of room. Even a manager can have a large office on the third floor.

Unlike office buildings, where there is only a small cubicle or partition.

The supervisor was a middle-aged fat man with an overweight figure, wearing a wrinkled gray suit, and lacking any of the refinement typical of people from Shanghai.

"Supervisor Wei, this is Officer Meng. She would like to ask you something."

"police officer?"

The middle-aged fat man immediately sat up straight; he hadn't expected the police to come looking for him.

After the security guard left, Meng Jiaona walked up to the middle-aged supervisor and said, "Don't be nervous. We just wanted to verify some information with you."

"Please speak, please speak."

The supervisor immediately invited Meng Jiaona and the others to sit on the black leather sofa in the office, poured them three glasses of water, and sat down opposite them, behaving like a good citizen.

They didn't even ask to see Meng Jiaona and the others' police IDs.

The main reason was that Meng Jiaona had such a strong presence that even with her silver hair, she didn't arouse the middle-aged manager's suspicion.

In addition, she was wearing sunglasses, so her age was hard to guess.

Meng Jiaona lit a cigarette and asked, "Wang Fugui, does he work for you?"

"Yes, yes, we have three men named Wang Fugui in our factory. They are all from out of town. I don't know which one you are looking for?"

The supervisor has a very good memory. He is also responsible for calculating the workers' attendance, performance, and wages. The finance department is only responsible for issuing wages, so he can remember the workers' names.

Unicorn Heart immediately handed a photo to the supervisor: "This is the person."

The photo shows an ordinary-looking man, around 24 years old, with a buzz cut, small eyes, and freckles on his face.

"Yes, yes, he is the most motivated and hardworking of all the workers I recruited."

The supervisor pointed to the photo and then suddenly asked, puzzled, "He looks very honest. Did he do something wrong?"

"No, he is an eyewitness in one of our cases. We just want to talk to him to get some information. You don't need to worry."

"Okay, I'll call him right now and ask him to come over."

“We tried calling him before, but his phone was disconnected.”

"That's what Unicorn Heart said."

The supervisor waved his hand: "I'll call his coworker."

The chubby manager walked to the side and dialed a number.

"Call Wang Fugui to my office."

"Yes, supervisor."

The middle-aged, overweight man wiped the sweat from his brow, turned around, and smiled at Meng Jiaona: "It'll be ready soon."

Then he heard someone on the other end of the phone say, "Manager, I can't get him to come."

"what's the situation?"