"Around 11:30 noon, the rat head is likely to leave the waste recycling bin and stay at the black sturgeon bar next to it for one to two hours."

"Once someone outside the rat head approaches the rat head's lounge, two sensors in the corridor will find an abnormality and then issue an alarm."

"If these two sensors lose their detection capabilities, the intelligent brain of the recycling bin will immediately discover and issue an alarm."

"If you want to avoid being discovered and enter the rat-headed room, you must first destroy the sensor and second, you must delay the alarm time of the smart brain. Judging from this idea, it is too difficult, but there is another way, which is to cut off the power supply from the recycling station, which is not difficult."

"The monitoring system of the recycling bin has a backup power supply. It must be cut off at one time, and it must be planned."

Each of the above information was not obtained for nothing. After Feng Ling made a decision, he began to collect the routine of Rat Head's work and rest. It took him half a month to get the information while ensuring his own safety.

"The instructor said that precise actions require precise planning. If I want to leave the recycling bin without any trouble, I must make plans."

In half a month, in addition to these main news, Feng Chime also made a lot of extra preparations, just in case.

On the fifteenth night, the wind chime lay on the floor and said in his heart: "Tomorrow, start the action."

No dreams all night.

Early the next morning, Fengling got up and received a big bag as usual. After picking it up, she looked at the mouse head and pleaded softly: "Head, give me two packs of nutritious paste, I won't be full of one pack."

The name of this thing is issued by the government for free, but the free receipt is that the recipient must pay social health insurance every month, so Fengling naturally did not pay it, so she could not get it and could only rely on rat heads to support her. This is also a major reason why rats cannot do without the recycling bin.

The rat head looked at the wind chime. In his eyes, this was a thin little girl. He felt that he could push the girl to the ground with just one finger.

This little girl works diligently, never lazily, and never forms cliques with others. She is a perfect money-making machine.

"Take it, eat enough, and work hard." The rat head took out a packet of nutrient paste and threw it to the wind chime.

The wind chime was taken and put it in your pocket carefully.

"Why don't you eat it now?" Ratou asked casually.

Feng Ling smiled sweetly: "Now eat one packet and another packet at noon, and you won't be hungry for a day."

The mouse head shrugged: "Whatever you want, little."

Fengling walked out of the recycling station with a big bag. When she walked to the street, she immediately accelerated her pace. After walking about 200 meters along the street, she turned into an alley and walked more than 100 meters, and there was a large garbage dump.

Fengling looked around and after confirming that there was no one around, he walked straight to the garbage dump and pushed the surface of the garbage away, revealing a large pile of recyclable waste below.

This is what she has accumulated in the past half month, and there are about 2 large sacks. The purpose of this is to fill the bags as soon as possible so that she can get a legitimate reason to return to the recycling bin early.

Squatting in the garbage dump, quickly digging out the waste. After filling the bag, Fengying buried the waste with garbage. After doing all this, she did not rush to leave, but walked to the other side of the garbage dump.

The garbage bag on the surface was also pushed away, revealing a rough iron box inside. The box was about the size of an adult's palm, 3 cm thick, and the appearance was very worn. Two thick metal wire heads were exposed on one side, looking weird.

Fengchi carefully took the thing out of the garbage push and buried it deep in the scrap bag.

After doing all this, Fengling walked out of the alley with a big bag on his back, and then entered another alley. After walking around for about half an hour, Fengling finally climbed along an emergency wall ladder to the rooftop of a building.

She lay on the rooftop, with only her eyes exposed, staring at the street not far below, where it was the exit of the waste recycling station.

What she has to do now is to wait patiently for Rat Head to leave the scrap recycling bin. If he did not leave the recycling bin on time today and enter the Golden Sturgeon Bar, she would never take action temporarily, but would wait for another day.

The reason for this is very simple. She is not in a hurry. Once the mouse head moves, his actions will become unpredictable. If she follows her, the risk will increase greatly.

Her chances are only once. If she fails, she may not lose her life, but she is certain that she is disabled. This is too expensive.

The wind chime was waiting patiently, letting the rays of stars on her head shine on her body. She didn't feel hot at all, but warm. At the same time, there was a strange sense of power in her body, as if she could destroy everything by raising her hands and feet.

However, this should be an illusion, because no matter how she tried, she could not exert this power. The truth is that her strength was smaller than most of her peers at the scrap recycling station.

Time passed by minute by minute, one hour, two hours, three hours, four hours, and at eleven forty-three, the figure of rat head appeared at the exit of the recycling bin.

He stood at the door of the recycling station for a while, chatted with a few guys on the street for a while, lit an electronic cigarette, stood by the street for a while, and then walked towards the golden sturgeon bar 30 meters away.

"Everything is normal, it's now!" Fengling immediately got up and walked towards the emergency wall ladder behind him.

After walking a few steps, she stopped again. It was not because the plan changed, but because she was hungry: "Fortunately, she asked for a bag of nutritional paste."

For some reason, her appetite has grown a lot recently. It was almost the same as just two bags a day. In recent times, in just half a day, her stomach will roar and she will be so hungry.

After quickly eating the nutritional paste, Feng Ling felt that he was alive again.

She quickly climbed down the stairs along the wall ladder, walked around the alley after walking back to the scrap recycling station from the other side of the street.

There was no one at the entrance of the recycling station, so naturally no one stopped the wind chime. After she walked to the second floor of the underground, she saw two thugs with rat heads.

Perhaps because few people came back at noon, the two tall guys yawned on the chair, while the other fell asleep simply leaned on the back of the chair.

Fengling walked over, the yawning thug turned to look at her, a little strange: "Little girl, why is it so early today?"

"I'm lucky today, I picked up a lot." Feng Ling smiled silly.

The thug was stunned for a moment and muttered in a low voice: "What a diligent fool."

Basically, those rats would sway outside all day long, and they would not come back early even if they were filled with bags.

Even though he said so, he still gave up his body and fired the wind chime into the recycling bin.

When she arrived at the recycling station, Feng Ling took a deep breath and tried her best to suppress the tension that kept coming out of her heart. After walking forward for a while, she felt a lot of sweat oozing out of her forehead. She raised her hand and wiped it with her sleeve, and continued to move forward.

The recycling station was very quiet, but not without people. A mouse was sleeping on the floor beside him. He had a severe cold and his whole body was hot. He was burning and was in a mess. Don't worry, but there was a thug's entertainment room not far away, where there was a voice from time to time.

Listening to the sound, those guys should be playing cards and playing very attentively, but they cannot rule out the possibility of suddenly leaving the entertainment room.

"Bang~bang~bang~bang~" Fengling felt his heartbeat accelerate.

She forced herself to suppress the tension in her heart and walked to the scrap room next to her carrying a large bag full of scrap.

First take out the square box that I just stuffed in, and then pour all the scraps I picked into the scrap room. After doing all this, Feng Ling took a deep breath and suppressed the tension in her heart.

She took the square box, connected the two metal plugs of the square box together, and threw them into the inconspicuous corner of the recycling station.

After doing all this, Feng Ling immediately squatted down and silently counted in her heart: "5, 4, 3, 2, 1 shock."

"Si~" A white electric spark lit up in the corner, followed by a large number of electric sparks emerged from many electrical appliances in the recycling station. After 2 seconds, a darkness fell into the recycling station.

This is an eddy current electromagnetic oscillator. The wind chime was made of the components she picked up, using the electromagnetic knowledge given to her by her instructor.

Now it seems that this thing is very useful.

As soon as the light at the recycling station dimmed, the wind chime ran towards the rat's head room as soon as possible.

She had a very clear roadmap in her mind, and even in pure darkness, she could rush over at the first time.

Ten seconds later, the wind chime arrived at the door of the mousehead room. At this time, due to the power interruption, the entertainment room was also in darkness, and the thugs playing cards inside shouted loudly.

"Damn it, what's going on?"

"Depend on the situation, it seems like a big surge in the power grid."

"Stop calling, it must be a short circuit somewhere. Please report the repairs. It's so fucking unlucky."

They just thought it was an accident, but they didn't expect that someone did it on purpose.

On the other side, after Feng Chime walked to the door, he was fumbled on the door handle. This door was a password door, and it required a total of six fingers on the left and right hands of the rat to open it at the same time.

The wind chime is ready.

She couldn't directly crack the password, but she knew the working principle of this password door. This thing will be automatically unlocked in order to protect the user once the power is cut off.

The door is independently powered, and the previous shock did not make it invalid, but it doesn't matter. Fengchi took out the dagger hidden in the jacket and fumbled through the door handle carefully. After touching a gap, she used all her strength to insert the dagger in.

‘Sizi~Click~Click~Click~’

After a scramble, the door opened.

Feng Ling felt excited, scared and excited. She gently pushed open the door, flashed into the room, and then gently closed the door.

The room was also dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

The wind chime reached out to take out a pen from the inner bag of the jacket. After sucking it, the tip of the pen emitted a faint light. This thing is a pen, and the lighting only comes with an attached function. It was picked up by the wind chime, which was prepared for this moment.

Following the faint light, the wind chime carefully rummaged through the room.

There were not many things in the room, including a bed, a table, a chair, and an intelligent brain. Because of the power outage, the intelligent brain went on strike.

"I hope things don't exist in the brain." Feng Ling said in her heart. She knew that this possibility existed, but it was not great because Rat Head was very reluctant to use electronic products, and he believed that electronic products were very unreliable.

Although he had to use it for work reasons, he would not use it if he could. He first tended to record some simple memory things with a pen on paper.

So, if there is a record of bribery, then it may be a paper notebook at most.

After searching for about 3 minutes, Feng Ling found a notebook with a yellowed cover at the head of the bed. He opened it and looked at it. It was the income and expenditure record of the recycling bin.

Feng Ling was secretly happy. After turning a few pages, she found a mysterious expenditure that could not be explained. The amount was not small, with more than 10,000 star coins, and another monthly fee.

"That's it!"

Fengling immediately put away the notebook.

This room should not be kept for a long time, so she turned around and walked towards the door.

The room was not big, only 20 square meters. Fengling walked to the door a few steps. Just as she reached out to open the door, her hand accidentally touched the empty hand.

"What's going on?" Feng Ling was stunned.

The next moment, the door actually opened "automatically" and a dazzling light shone in from the door. The wind chime felt the whiteness in front of her eyes, and she couldn't help but reach out to cover her eyes.

"Oh no! Someone is here!" Fengling immediately hid next to her, and she wanted to hide.

Immediately afterwards, she found a tall figure walking into the room. The man was holding an emergency flashlight in his hand. After he entered the door, he closed the door with his backhand. A slight "click" sound came from the door, and he actually locked the door.

Feng Ling felt cold when she heard it.

The man raised the emergency flashlight in his hand and shone it towards the position where the wind chime was hiding. There was no place to hide in the room, and he immediately found the wind chime.

A mocking voice sounded: "Let me see who dares to come to me to steal things."

It was Rat Head, and he came back unexpectedly!

This was completely unexpected to Fengling. She knew that she must have missed key details when making the plan.

The next moment, she heard the rat head voice again: "Wind chime? It turned out to be you, hesit~ I didn't expect it to be you. You surprised me."

The voice was filled with a strong surprise, and there was a strange feeling that the wind chime could not understand, which seemed to be mockery, and seemed to be a little angry.

Fengling felt her whole body trembling violently, and the development of things completely exceeded her expectations. In her plan, she also considered the possibility of accidental exposure and also imagined various ways to deal with it. But after this happened, especially when she faced the rat head head head, her mind was blank.

The rat head moved the chair, and the big horse sat at the door with a golden knife, with a sneer on his face: "Hehe~ Tell me, who instructed you? You said it so hard, and I will let you suffer less."
Chapter completed!