Dai Shiya looked at the blocked exit, took a deep breath, and forced herself to calm down.
Panic would not help, it would only put them in a more dangerous situation.
Her eyes were as sharp as a hawk, scanning every corner of the factory, looking for a glimmer of hope for escape.
"There must be another exit." Dai Shiya said firmly, her fingertips gently stroking the cold wall, feeling the rough texture.
The air was filled with the smell of engine oil and rust, which was so dull that it was suffocating.
Her husband followed her silently, his tall figure like a mountain, shielding her from unknown dangers.
Inside the abandoned factory, the light was dim, and the wreckage of the machines was piled up like a mountain, like the corpses of monsters, exuding a gloomy atmosphere.
Dai Shiya carefully avoided the debris on the ground, and her ears echoed with her light footsteps and her husband's steady breathing, which was particularly clear in the silent factory.
Suddenly, Dai Shiya's feet were empty and the whole person fell down.
A sharp pain came from her ankle, she groaned and fell heavily to the ground.
Looking down, she found that it was a broken floor that was covered.
"Shiya!" Her husband rushed forward and helped her up. "How is it?"
Dai Shiya gritted her teeth, and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead. "I'm fine, I just sprained my foot."
Her husband checked her injuries and frowned.
The air around seemed to solidify, and the breath of danger became stronger and stronger.
"We must leave here as soon as possible." Her husband's voice was low and hurried.
Dai Shiya supported her husband's arm and limped forward.
Suddenly, a shrill alarm sounded, and the red warning light kept flashing, shrouding the entire factory in a blood-red light.
"Damn, it's an infrared sensor!" Her husband cursed and suddenly pulled Dai Shiya behind him.
Almost at the same time, a burst of dense gunfire rang out, and bullets rained down on them...
"Wait," Dai Shiya suddenly said, her eyes fell on an inconspicuous ventilation duct in the corner of the factory, "Maybe..."
Dai Shiya's eyes were fixed on the ventilation duct, which had a slight scratch on it, which was out of tune with the surrounding rust.
She was moved, and this might be the negligence of the hidden forces.
She pointed to a loose brick next to the ventilation duct and said to her husband, "Look here."
Her husband followed her gaze and immediately understood what she meant.
He took a few steps forward and twisted it hard. The brick made a slight click, and then the iron gate on the ventilation duct slowly rose, revealing an entrance that was only for one person to pass through.
Dai Shiya breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense nerves finally relaxed.
The dangerous atmosphere receded like a tide, replaced by the relief of surviving a disaster.
She held her husband's arm, and the two quickly got into the ventilation duct and disappeared into the darkness.
However, Dai Shiya did not leave.
After walking for a distance in the ventilation duct, she stopped.
"We can't go out directly from here," she said softly, "They will definitely set an ambush at the exit."
Her husband frowned slightly and looked at her in confusion. "Then what should we do?"
Dai Shiya smiled mysteriously, took out a small jammer from her bag, and installed it on the inner wall of the ventilation duct.
"Leave them a little gift." She pressed the start button, and the jammer made a slight buzzing sound and began to interfere with the surrounding signals.
After doing all this, Dai Shiya took her husband out from another hidden exit.
The exit was located at the back of the factory, overgrown with weeds, and not easy to be found.
"You are so smart!" Her husband looked at Dai Shiya with admiration in his eyes, "If it weren't for you, we would probably..."
Dai Shiya smiled slightly and said nothing.
She looked up at the sky. The deep night sky was dotted with stars, like chess pieces on a chessboard, waiting for her next move.
"Let's go," Dai Shiya took her husband's hand, "The fun has just begun."
She took out a USB flash drive (Universal Serial Bus Flash Drive) from her pocket and held it tightly in her hand.
The cool texture of the USB flash drive made her feel a little inexplicably excited.
"What is this?" her husband asked curiously.
Dai Shiya smiled mysteriously and did not answer. She just put the USB flash drive (Universal Serial Bus Flash Drive) into her pocket and walked forward with a firm step.
Dai Shiya sat at the negotiation table, tapping the table with her fingertips, making a rhythmic and crisp sound.
In front of her sat several influential local business representatives, their faces full of prudence and hesitation.
She did not beat around the bush and directly projected the information in the USB flash drive onto the screen on the wall. The dense text and charts on it were like uncovering the dark secrets and exposing the conspiracy of the hidden forces to the sun.
"I know you all have doubts in your hearts. After all, the current situation of our family is not optimistic." Dai Shiya's voice was calm and powerful, but with a convincing power, "But this information is enough to prove that everything we have encountered is not accidental, but someone is behind it."
She swept her eyes over everyone present, capturing the subtle changes on their faces.
"I am not here to beg for your sympathy, but to tell you that we have a common enemy. If we fight alone, we will only fall into the trap they set. Only by joining forces can we break the dilemma and usher in a new life."
This impassioned speech, like a sharp sword, cut off the hesitation in their hearts.
The business representatives nodded one after another. They were impressed by Dai Shiya's honesty and wisdom.
After a short silence, the first business representative stood up, stretched out his hand, and said firmly: "I am willing to cooperate with Miss Dai!"
Then, other representatives also expressed their willingness to work hand in hand with the Dai family.
Cheers instantly flooded the entire conference room, and everyone talked excitedly, sharing the joy of surviving the disaster.
Dai Shiya looked at everything in front of her, and a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
She knew that this was just the beginning.
That night, a grand celebration dinner was held on the top floor of the hotel.
The bright lights dotted the night sky like stars, and cheerful music flowed in the air.
Dai Shiya, wearing a dark blue dress, shuttled through the crowd like the brightest star in the night sky.
She found her husband, who was standing on the balcony, holding a glass of red wine and looking at the night view of the city in the distance.
Dai Shiya walked to his side and gently placed her hand on his arm.
He turned around, his deep eyes full of pampering and love.
"You are beautiful tonight." His voice was low and magnetic, as if whispering in his ear.
Dai Shiya responded with a gentle smile, took her husband's hand and pulled him into the center of the dance floor.
The music sounded, and they danced to the rhythm, their light dance steps as smooth as flowing water.
The two bodies were closely attached, feeling each other's breathing and heartbeat.
Their eyes met, and the people around them were infected by the sweet atmosphere between them, and the whole dinner was filled with a warm and romantic atmosphere.
After the dance, Dai Shiya panted slightly, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she was so beautiful.
Her husband gently wiped the sweat from her forehead and whispered in her ear, "What are you going to do next?"
Dai Shiya looked up, and the warm sunlight sprinkled on her body, as if she was coated with a layer of golden light.
She stood in front of the magnificent overseas branch building, and the breeze blew, lifting her hair.
The glass curtain wall of the building reflected the blue sky, like a blue ocean, sparkling.
Downstairs, the employees hurried, and everyone's face was filled with confident smiles, busy and orderly handling various businesses.
The ringing of the phone, the tapping of the keyboard, and the sound of conversation intertwined into a symphony of vigorous development.
Dai Shiya took a deep breath, feeling the vigorous vitality in the air, and a huge sense of accomplishment surged in her heart.
The overseas business that was once on the verge of collapse is now under her leadership, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, with new vitality and vigor.
She seemed to see the golden coins pouring into the family's treasury like a tide, and heard the crisp sound of transactions resounding through the sky.
In the distance, there was a burst of hearty laughter.
Dai Shiya looked in the direction of the sound and saw several representatives of cooperative enterprises walking towards her, their faces full of joy.
"Ms. Dai, thank you so much! This cooperation is so successful!" A representative shook Dai Shiya's hand enthusiastically and said excitedly.
"Yes, Miss Dai, your vision and courage are really admirable!" Another representative also exclaimed.
Dai Shiya smiled modestly, but her heart was full of confidence.
She knew that all this was inseparable from her efforts and wisdom.
She looked around, looking at the hopeful faces, and her heart was full of pride.
At this time, her mobile phone vibrated.
She took out her mobile phone, glanced at the message on the screen, and her face became solemn in an instant.
She hurriedly browsed the content of the message, and her fingertips trembled slightly.
The message came from a family in China, and the content was short but disturbing: "Something happened in China, come back quickly."
The surrounding noise seemed to fade away at this moment, and Dai Shiya only felt a buzzing in her ears.
She tightly grasped the mobile phone, and fine beads of sweat oozed out of the palm of her hand.
She looked up into the distance, her eyes deep and dark, as if she could penetrate the clouds and see her family thousands of miles away.
"What's wrong?" Her husband noticed her abnormality and asked with concern.
Dai Shiya took a deep breath and tried to keep her tone calm, "There seems to be something wrong in the country." She handed the phone to her husband, and
her husband's face became solemn after reading the message.
He was silent for a moment, holding Dai Shiya's hand, and said in a firm tone: "Let's go back."
Dai Shiya nodded and said nothing.
She looked around again, looking at the busy scene, with mixed feelings in her heart.
This hard-won victory seemed to be overshadowed.
"Let's go now." Dai Shiya retracted her gaze, her tone was firm, and turned to walk towards the car parked on the side of the road.
The car door slammed shut, isolating the noise outside.
Dai Shiya leaned back in the seat, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm her inner anxiety.
She knew that a new storm was coming...