Dai Shiya tightly grasped the note in her hand, her knuckles turned white due to the force, and the edge of the paper was wrinkled.
The Dongjiao Factory was the hard work of several generations of the Dai family and the cornerstone of her stable position. There must be no mistakes!
She took a deep breath, tried to suppress the anger in her heart, raised her head, and looked directly at Wei Qing with eyes like ice-hardened blades.
"Action now!" Her voice was low and powerful, with unquestionable majesty. "Notify all security forces to gather at the Dongjiao Factory as quickly as possible, and make sure there is no room for error! Also, let the core members go to the conference room immediately and hold an emergency meeting!"
Wei Qing took the order and quickly retreated. The crisp and rapid sound of her high heels hitting the ground was particularly harsh in the quiet night, and it also set off the tense atmosphere.
Dai Shiya turned around and strode towards the conference room.
In the conference room, the atmosphere was so depressing that it was breathless.
The core members looked solemn, and the air was filled with a murderous atmosphere.
Dai Shiya's eyes swept over the crowd, and everyone felt the strong sense of oppression emanating from her.
"The situation is urgent," Dai Shiya's voice was as cold as the wind, "The traitors are ready to launch an attack at the Dongjiao Factory. We must stop them!"
She did not explain too much, but directly issued orders, deploying everything in an orderly manner.
Every order was precise and powerful, like a storm, not giving anyone a chance to breathe.
When Dai Shiya and her group arrived at the Dongjiao Factory, they saw a mess.
The originally neat and orderly factory area was now like being ravaged by wild beasts, with broken pipes, scattered parts, and blazing flames everywhere, black smoke billowing into the sky, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt and pungent chemical smells.
Dai Shiya's heart seemed to be stabbed hard, she could feel the blood flowing faster, and a surge of anger rushed to her forehead.
She saw with her own eyes that the industry she had worked so hard to build was trampled by these traitors, and she hated it so much.
She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms, as if she wanted to pour out her anger.
In the factory, the traitors were destroying everything like crazy, with hideous smiles on their faces and crazy lights flashing in their eyes. They
seemed to have expected the end of the world to come, and they wanted to completely destroy everything in the Dai family. The
machines were smashed, the warehouses were set on fire, and the products that the Dai family had worked so hard to develop were ruthlessly trampled on by them.
The harsh explosions, the sounds of broken metal, and the crackling of burning flames intertwined into a terrifying symphony.
The air was filled with the heavy smell of gunpowder and the pungent smell of burning metal, all of which made Dai Shiya feel heartbroken and angry.
She wanted to rush up immediately and tear these traitors into pieces
. She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.
Her eyes were as sharp as a falcon, scanning the surroundings and capturing every detail.
"Find their leader," Dai Shiya's voice was cold and steady, with a determined look in her eyes. "I want to see him alive or dead!"
At this moment, she saw a familiar figure flash by. The man was holding a sharp blade and was about to stab a worker who fell to the ground. Dai Shiya's pupils dilated instantly, and a strong sense of crisis came over her. Without any hesitation, she jumped in front of the man.
Dai Shiya did not attack directly, but with lightning speed, she snatched the intercom of a security guard next to her and shouted into it: "I am Dai Shiya! Cut off all external communication signals immediately, including the Internet and telephone!" Her voice echoed in the noisy factory, with unquestionable majesty.
Almost at the same time, the originally noisy communication equipment in the factory suddenly fell silent, and the smiles on the faces of the traitors froze instantly, replaced by panic.
They were horrified to find that all channels of contact with the outside world had been cut off, like a beast trapped in a cage, isolated and helpless.
"What's going on? Why is the signal cut off?" A traitor shouted in panic, with a tremor in his voice.
"Damn it! We are trapped!" Another traitor smashed the machine beside him hard, making a harsh metal collision sound.
The panic spread rapidly like a plague, and the traitors began to lose their footing.
Their originally orderly actions collapsed in an instant, and they ran around like headless flies, shouting and cursing one after another, interweaving into a chaotic scene.
Dai Shiya watched all this coldly, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.
She calmly took out a document from her bag, held it high, and her cold voice penetrated the chaotic air: "Everyone, look at what this is? This is the evidence of your collusion with external forces to embezzle the Dai family's property! Every transaction, every conspiracy, is recorded clearly!"
The content of the document, like thunder, exploded in everyone's ears.
The family members looked at the ironclad evidence in disbelief, their eyes full of shock and anger.
They never thought that their companions who had been with them day and night would do such a despicable thing.
"This... This is impossible!" A traitor said incoherently with a pale face.
"Facts speak louder than words," Dai Shiya's voice was sonorous and powerful, with unquestionable majesty, "Your crimes are already obvious!"
As Dai Shiya's voice fell, the originally tense atmosphere instantly collapsed, replaced by cheers.
Family members gathered around and expressed their admiration and gratitude to Dai Shiya.
In their eyes, Dai Shiya was no longer the weak woman, but a brave and fearless leader.
Dai Shiya looked around at everyone, with a confident light in her eyes.
She knew that she had successfully resolved this crisis.
But she also knew that this was just the beginning.
She slowly took out a photo from her pocket. In the photo, a strange man was smiling coldly at the camera...
"This man," Dai Shiya pointed at the photo, her tone cold, "is the real mastermind behind the scenes."
The traitors were furious when their conspiracy was exposed, and they completely tore off their disguises.
They were like trapped beasts, waving their weapons and rushing towards Dai Shiya and others.
Amid the flashes of swords and shadows, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
"Kill! Fight them!" A traitor screamed, his voice full of despair and madness.
They knew they were desperate and could only make a final struggle.
Dai Shiya sneered, her eyes as cold as ice.
She was flexible and moved freely among the crowd. Every time she attacked, she was accurate and ruthless, and she repelled the traitors who rushed towards her one by one.
The steel pipe in her hand was like the scythe of the god of death. Every time she waved it, there was a whistling sound of wind, and it accurately hit the vital points of the traitors.
She is not as weak as other women. Instead, she is like a battle-hardened female warrior, full of strength and confidence.
The family members were inspired by Dai Shiya's bravery and their morale was boosted.
They took up their weapons and fought fiercely with the traitors.
The sound of metal collision, roars, and screams intertwined into a blood-boiling battle symphony.
Wei Qing followed Dai Shiya closely. She did not directly participate in the battle, but relied on her extraordinary wisdom to give precise commands on the battlefield.
She constantly reminded Dai Shiya of the dangers around her and provided her with strong support. There was a
gleam of wisdom in her eyes, as if she could see through everything. Every instruction was just right, allowing the entire battle to develop in a direction that was beneficial to Dai Shiya.
In the interval between the battles, Dai Shiya glanced at Wei Qing beside her, and the gratitude in her eyes was beyond words.
She knew that without Wei Qing's help, this battle would not have been so smooth.
The friendship between her and Wei Qing was like the strongest fortress on the battlefield, supporting her to overcome all difficulties.
As time went by, the traitors were defeated, their faces full of fear and despair.
Dai Shiya's side, on the other hand, became more and more courageous and vigorous.
The balance of victory has completely tilted to Dai Shiya.
The smell of blood filled the entire space, and the aftermath of the battle was still echoing.
Dai Shiya took a deep breath and felt the strong smell of gunpowder and sweat in the air. Her face was stained with a few red bloodstains, which made her look more heroic.
The steel pipe in her hand had been dyed dark red, exuding a chilling murderous aura.
When the last traitor fell to the ground, the surroundings fell into a strange silence.
All the sounds of fighting disappeared, leaving only heavy breathing.
Dai Shiya looked around and saw that the family members were ragged, with fatigue and scars on their faces.
Dai Shiya walked slowly to Wei Qing, her eyes full of gratitude. Just as she was about to speak, Wei Qing raised her hand to stop her.
Wei Qing looked at the factory door not far away with a serious look, and whispered, "He's here..."
The smoke from the Dongjiao factory gradually dissipated, and the morning sun penetrated the clouds and shone on this devastated land.
The broken pipes have been repaired, the scattered parts have been cleaned up, and the burning flames have been extinguished. The air is filled with a faint smell of disinfectant, covering up the previous pungent chemical smell.
The workers are busy shuttling back and forth, repairing the damaged equipment. Although they are tired on their faces, their eyes are full of hope.
Dai Shiya stood in the center of the factory, looking at the brand new scene in front of her, and her heart was full of a sense of accomplishment.
The blood on her body has been wiped off, and she has put on a clean and neat suit, and the whole person looks more energetic.
She took a deep breath and felt the fresh air in the morning, as if she was reborn.
Behind her, the family members were neatly arranged, and their faces were filled with joy and admiration.
They looked at Dai Shiya with admiration and trust.
The doubts and distrust in the past have long disappeared.
"Boss Dai, all the traitors have been eliminated, and the Dongjiao Factory has resumed normal production." Wei Qing walked to Dai Shiya and reported softly.
Dai Shiya nodded slightly, her eyes swept across the crowd, her voice clear and firm: "Everyone, we won!"
Her voice echoed in the factory, sparking a warm applause.
The workers cheered, they knew that the Dai family was back again!
Dai Shiya looked around everything, the hustle and bustle and chaos of the past had gone away, replaced by an orderly production scene.
The roar of the machines and the conversations of the workers intertwined into a piece of music full of vitality and vigor.
She strolled in the factory, touching the cold machines and feeling their renewed vitality.
She could feel that the future of the family was full of hope.
At this moment, a team of cars appeared on the horizon in the distance. They drove in a mighty manner, rolling up a cloud of dust.
Dai Shiya squinted her eyes, looking at the convoy getting closer and closer, and a trace of doubt rose in her heart.
"That is..." Wei Qing also noticed the convoy in the distance, with a hint of vigilance in her tone.
The convoy slowly stopped at the factory gate, and a group of men in black got off the car. They were tall and stern, and they were not ordinary people at first glance.
The leader, wearing a black suit and sunglasses, walked straight towards Dai Shiya.
"Miss Dai, I have heard of your name for a long time." The man in black took off his sunglasses, revealing a strange face, and his mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.
Dai Shiya's heart trembled, and an inexplicable uneasiness surged in her heart.
She looked at the mysterious man in front of her and slowly said: "You are..."
The man in black smiled slightly and handed over a business card: "We are here to help the Dai family."
Dai Shiya took the business card, which had only a simple name on it - "Shadow".
"Shadow?" Dai Shiya muttered the name in a low voice, looking into the distance with doubtful eyes, her heart full of questions.
She felt that a new storm was about to come...
Wei Qing walked to Dai Shiya and whispered: "Be careful, things may not be that simple."