Soon, a group of people wearing white gloves, gas masks, and white overalls rushed in.
Su Qingyu couldn't see their faces clearly. She only saw those people holding disinfectant spray bottles in their hands and spraying them on Wang Jun's face.
The red mist in the watering can was like gauze, covering Wang Jun's twisted face.
It was obviously just a gentle mist of water that fell on Wang Jun's face, but it was like thousands of needles pricking down, and dense red dots appeared on his face.
Wang Jun let out a sharp scream.
The red mist penetrated his body along the pores.
When the water stain dries up, the little red spots on the face quickly disappear.
"Don't take me away! I'm not sick!" Wang Jun's hands were scratching in the air.
The more awake I am, the clearer the pain becomes.
He pulled his work clothes down, trying to cover the ulcerated skin.
Red mist fell on him, and his eyes briefly became clear.
Staff members wearing white overalls clamped Wang Jun's struggling arms and dragged him out.
Wang Jun struggled violently. He opened his hopeless eyes and tears flowed down his eyes. He even stretched out his hand and asked Su Qingyu for help.
"Sister Su! You are my leader! You have to save me!"
Su Qingyu was helpless.
She couldn't hold the hand of everyone who reached out to her.
Wang Jun was dragged away.
Other employees whispered.
"Another person is sick."
"Oh my gosh, I wonder if he'll come back."
"How could the person who was dragged away come back? I heard that his skin ulcers were caused by drinking indiscriminately."
"You can drink this wrong, how stupid!"
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"You, stop looking, it's you." A staff member wearing a gas mask who left last pointed at Su Qingyu and said in a stern tone, "Assign other staff to clean this place quickly."
"Okay." Su Qingyu agreed.
Then arrange for two employees to clean up.
Su Qingyu observed the staff wearing gas masks. They dragged Wang Jun into the iron cage, then pushed the cart to the raw material processing area.
Wang Jun was like a beast trapped in a cage, struggling in vain.
After they left, the onlookers were still whispering to each other.
Su Qingyu put on the airs of a leader and said in a deep voice: "Stop standing around here and go to work!"
The people dispersed like birds and beasts.
Wu Qingyu was different from the employees who had watched before. She sat quietly at her workstation from beginning to end.
When Su Qingyu passed by her, she suddenly remembered something.
That was when Wu Qingyu's pollution was not serious, but he could see Du Yu.
According to Su Qingyu's previous speculation, only people with serious pollution or weird people can see him.
How could she see Du Yu at that time?
Su Qingyu carefully recalled the scene of that day.
That morning, Du Yu wanted to send Su Qingyu rose flowers, and Wu Qingyu, who was wearing a bun, happened to come to work carrying a bag.
In order to drive Du Yu away, Su Qingyu stuffed flowers directly into Wu Qingyu's arms.
That's right!
When Su Qingyu didn't stuff the flowers into Wu Qingyu's arms, Wu Qingyu walked straight to the office area.
At that time, she should not be able to see Du Yu.
It wasn't until she took the rose that Wu Qingyu and Du Yu looked at each other.
Could it be that rose flowers have such strong polluting power?
But Su Qingyu was the first to touch the rose flower. If the pollution was so strong, Su Qingyu should be the first to be polluted.
Su Qingyu looked at her back and directly asked her doubts: "Wu Qingyu, did you have any contact with the pink-haired dwarf you met last time?"
"Kakaka..." Wu Qingyu pushed her hair away, and her head turned 180 degrees. Su Qingyu always thought that she was facing her with the back of her head, but in fact, she was facing hers with her face.
Wu Qingyu's face and back were in the same direction. She was not working seriously just now, but was looking at Wang Jun who was being dragged away.
Sure enough, neither humans nor weirdos can resist gossip.
Wu Qingyu's face was pale, and she replied with trembling purple lips: "One night, we went on a date together.
Of course, I just gave him a chance to show off... kaka kaka... I fell into the abandoned beverage disposal tank, and he fished me out...
Sister Su, why are you asking this? "
Sure enough, after Su Qingyu returned to the staff dormitory, Wu Qingyu and Du Yu had other contacts, which led to the rapid increase in pollution.
Du Yu secretly rubbed and made little moves behind his back.
"Nothing, just caring about my subordinates."
"Thank you for your concern, leader." Wu Qingyu straightened her head and began to work seriously.
Wang Jun's departure did not change anything.
The computer on the desk emits a cold white light, and other employees are staring at the screen intently and typing on the keyboard, as if the entire office is operating in silence.
The expressions of the employees are serious and stiff, taciturn, and they only focus on the work at hand, as if one or two of them are serious and responsible workaholics.
According to the requirements of the rules, Su Qingyu needs to catch the employees who are fishing and report them to the general manager of the logistics department.
But these employees are all veterans, and as long as Su Qingyu looks at them, they will never take advantage of them.
If I came to them with the photos reported by other employees, they would definitely not admit it.
Therefore, Su Qingyu played a little trick.
She would pretend to go back to the office, and then suddenly turn around and catch one of the serious employees who used his mobile phone to control the assistant to grab five heads and score a pentakill.
The main focus is on surprise.
The person who was caught was a new boy wearing glasses. Although he had not had time to cut out the big words MVP on his mobile phone, he could still tell lies with his eyes open, showing that he was definitely not trying to fish.
He even bet on his eighteenth generation of ancestors.
So, Su Qingyu followed the previous leader's approach, pointed a hammer at his little finger, and warned him that if he didn't tell the truth, he would say goodbye to his dear little finger.
The boy cried bitterly and refused to acknowledge his death.
"This is society. If you do something wrong, you have to admit it."
The boy wearing glasses had tears and snot on his face: "I don't want to be put in solitary confinement."
Su Qingyu coaxed softly: "Confinement is not scary."
"But I heard from other employees that confinement is more terrifying than the torture of the 18th National Congress of the Qing Dynasty." The boy wearing glasses shivered.
"Has anyone who said this been incarcerated?"
The boy was stunned and forgot to cry for a moment: "That...that's not true."
"That's it." Su Qingyu pointed a hammer at his little finger, "I am a kind-hearted person and I don't want to see blood.
If you admit to fishing and realize your mistake, I will only record it for you. As for whether to be detained or not, that is not my decision, it is the decision of the factory superiors.
When reporting, I will put in a few good words for you.
It's just playing games at work, it's not an unforgivable thing.
But if you don't admit it, it's a completely different nature.
I hate people who lie the most.
You are so stubborn, so I can only close my eyes and give you a light punishment. If you hit other fingers, don't blame me.
After all, I was afraid of blood and soft-hearted, so I didn’t dare to open my eyes. "
"I...I...don't...I admit it!" The boy wearing glasses was so frightened by Su Qingyu that he actually admitted his fishing behavior.
He felt that his leader looked so young, but he smiled like a living King of Yama.
Fear.
He suspected that if he didn't admit it, Su Qingyu would not only smash his fingers, but also lift his Tianling Cap.
Su Qingyu clapped her hands, happily filled in the boy's name and job number in the record book, and then sent it to the superior's email through the computer.
Soon, the general manager of the logistics department responded to the email.
