Chapter 742: The Health Bureau

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The single-story factory building, standing over a dozen meters high, still maintained the divisions from forty years ago. The walls had been thoroughly cleaned, and decorative brickwork at the top aided ventilation.

The factory had been emptied, with hardly any manufacturing equipment in sight. The floors and walls, however, were very clean, seemingly with traces of recent renovation.

A few large jars were piled together, most covered in dust, while a few had been used for pickling vegetables or similar purposes.

In a corner of the factory, where the earthy floor had been dug up, one could see a series of bodies laid out in a row, totaling eight in number.

Just counting them shook Jiang Yuan and his colleagues deeply.

Mu Zhiyang, with practiced flattery, said, "Worthy of Beijing."