mtl008 Chapter 535 I’m Tired
Chapter 535 I’m Tired
After the secretary finished speaking, the entire office, including seven or eight senior executives including Wang Zhi, were all stunned.
The office was completely silent, and everyone stared at the young secretary in a daze.
After Wang Zhi took two deep breaths, he fell weakly into the chair.
"You go out first. Notify all search teams we can contact, as well as our comrades who have been sent out, to reunite nearby. Everyone, be on alert. Suspend the search mission for now!"
After Wang Zhi gave his instructions to the secretary, the secretary quickly walked out of the office and went to notify the people below according to Wang Zhi's instructions.
The six directors of various departments in the office turned their heads and looked at Wang Zhi.
Wang Zhi was really worried at this time. Sixty-two people, not counting the others who were missing. There were also the two large casualties at the gate of the No. 2 courtyard in Shen District and at the gate of Gong'anbu.
In total, there are almost two hundred people!
He was a little overwhelmed by this level of casualties, as Wang Zhi was not a military leader from that era.
He started working in this field 50 years later, and it took him almost years to reach this position.
However, the various things that have happened in the past few years and the rapid changes in the situation have made even a quick-witted person like him feel overwhelmed.
After taking a long breath, the muscles on Wang Zhi's face twitched, and he stood up, slamming the table and gritting his teeth.
"Rampant! Lawless! This matter is extremely evil. I don't care what method you use to investigate. Before the meeting tomorrow morning, I want to know who is targeting us!"
After Wang Zhi vented his anger at his subordinates, the department heads nodded repeatedly.
What else could he do? At this point, why would he complain to Wang Zhi?
Do you still want to do it?
These people were feeling helpless. How could it be so easy to find out about this matter?
In less than a day, so many people were attacked!
It would be fine if they didn’t find out and didn’t encounter it, but if they are really unlucky and encounter it, what will be the good thing?
See how they did it?
In less than twenty minutes, more than sixty people were killed.
Kill them all!
What kind of murderous nature does this person have? What can we do if we meet them? Should we risk casualties to catch them?
Stop talking nonsense. Don’t they know what kind of people these subordinates are?
They are used to bullying the weak and fearing the strong. Normally, relying on their status, no one dares to resist them, no matter how excessive their actions are.
To put it bluntly, they can put any label on them that they want.
Who dares to say anything?
If they really encounter some "troublemakers" who dare to resist, they will dare to take action.
After all, those people are not real desperadoes. Aren’t they just trying to make a living?
What's so scary about this? Strength in numbers is the basic operation of their quarantine center.
Not to mention the hundreds or even thousands of people in the various units directly under their jurisdiction.
As long as they are willing, they can gather a team of thousands or even tens of thousands of people with just a call!
With this confidence, they naturally had no fear at all when dealing with such people.
But what is this now?
This is completely different from the nature of those "troublemakers".
Fully armed, well-equipped with guns, they attack ruthlessly and leave no one alive!
Who would believe that they were just venting their anger?
Even though these leaders tried their best to encourage and motivate their subordinates, the results were really minimal.
These people from Ningyuan came back to Sijiu City just to turn the tables.
This cruel and decisive method really worked.
At the very least, Ning Wanli, Ning Wei and others can breathe a sigh of relief for now.
The teams searching outside were gathered together by Wang Zhi to defend themselves.
He ordered everyone to find out who was responsible, but there were still obstacles at every turn.
Those leaders took great pains to motivate their subordinates to search for clues.
The group of people below then handed these tasks over to the factory personnel in charge of their respective areas.
In the second half of the night, the secretary called one after another.
Almost all the factory workers knew that in just this short afternoon and half a night, they suffered heavy casualties.
A group of crazy people appeared and started shooting at anyone they met, killing people directly.
How can we do this? Who would dare to do this? This is completely different from what the leaders of the quarantine center said.
What they said was that they asked us factory workers to come in to protect the "sun".
(As an aside, Wuhu saw a question on Zhihu that asked this question before.)
(He said, in ancient times, if a general commanded hundreds of thousands of troops and was on a campaign, and the prince mysteriously died in his army, what would happen to him?)
(What will happen? Isn't there a ready-made answer? It's not even a few hundred thousand, but a million-strong army! What can happen?!)
(That little fat guy next door, the little general, if anything happens, countless people will spontaneously come to protect him and are willing to sacrifice their lives for him!)
(This is just the result of repeated baptism of Zheng Zhizheng’s so-called propaganda. Those who understand will understand!)
In order to achieve such a lofty goal, these workers naturally obeyed the orders of the people in the quarantine center.
That’s right, in the eyes of outsiders, these people in the isolation ward are similar to the ancient East Factory and the Embroidered Uniform Guard.
That's all, right, henchmen!
So, there is nothing to doubt about. We should just do whatever they ask us to do.
But gradually, some people realized that something was wrong. Of course, it was more likely that they did not figure it out on their own, but were forced to calm down after a series of unexpected deaths and injuries.
Therefore, this led to the fact that the various groups that should have become more and more enthusiastic and influential in the original trajectory, and carried out the most sustained violence, were frustrated at this very moment when they first emerged.
It is really hard to say whether they can reach the heights of their original trajectory in the future.
And so, things began to move forward slowly and lazily.
Ning Yuan and his team have all returned to Zhushikou safely.
After returning, everyone checked each other and found that no one was injured except for two scratches.
There are plenty of hemostatic and recovery medicines and bandages in Ningyuan's space.
After pretending to take it out of the bag, he looked at everyone. These guys were so tired that they were lying down or leaning against the wall, dozing off.
So no one cares where these things come from.
Ning Yuan applied medicine and bandaged Cheng Dayong and the others.
Then he packed up his things, found a place and took a rest.
I was really tired. I started waiting after lunch at Lao Mo.
After killing two waves of people, they dug holes and buried the soil, and at night they circled almost half of the city in one breath.
After successively killing all the people at the two gathering points in West City and North City, such a huge amount of exercise was enough to make these guys fall asleep.
After Feng Sanyuan perked himself up, he glanced around at his many buddies lying in a mess in his house.
After pinching his forehead, he silently took a gun, sat at the door, and stared blankly at the dark night outside the house.
(I’m going to make up for the chapter I missed yesterday, so I’ll post it directly after this one!)
The next morning, Ning Yuan got up early.
After looking around the room, I found that Fatty Fan and the others were still asleep.
Ning Yuan did not disturb them. He found a basin and washed his face with tap water. The cool feeling made his mind instantly clearer.
After arriving in the yard, Ning Yuan just stretched his body when he heard the door of the house behind him open again.
Turning around, I saw that it was Feng Sanyuan who had stood up.
"Old Feng! Why are you up so early too?"
Feng Sanyuan looked at the many buddies lying and sleeping in the room behind him, first nodded to Ning Yuan, then carefully closed the door, and then walked towards Ning Yuan in the yard.
"Hey, I have to go to work soon. I'm used to getting up early. But you, you worked so late yesterday, why don't you sleep in a little longer!"
Ning Yuan took a deep breath and then spoke.
"I can't sleep. Get up and move around. What's wrong? Do you have to go to work today?"
Feng Sanyuan sighed and said with a smile.
"I'm not like you guys. No one's watching over me. Besides, with something this serious happening, I can't attract anyone's attention. I'll go to the office and keep an eye on things. If there's any movement, I'll let you know!"
Ning Yuan patted Feng Sanyuan on the shoulder, nodded and replied quite seriously.
"Okay, buddy, I was able to turn the situation around so quickly this time, all thanks to you. I won't say any more hypocritical words, buddy, just be careful!"
Feng Sanyuan agreed with a smile, indicating that Ning Yuan could rest assured.
After all, they acted so decisively and ruthlessly, leaving no one alive, so Feng Sanyuan was not in danger of being exposed for the time being.
"Alright, buddy, I'm fine here. Many people in the quarantine center know that this is my Feng family's yard. No one will search here. You guys stay here peacefully. There are food and vegetables in the west room. You can help yourself to some. I'm leaving now!"
After Ning Yuan took note of it, he and Feng Sanyuan nodded in response.
After seeing Feng Sanyuan leave the yard, Ning Yuan locked the door from the inside again.
After exercising in the yard for half an hour, Ning Yuan went to the west room, got some white flour, and then picked some potatoes and cabbage. There was still a piece of pork belly, and Ning Yuan didn't hesitate to take it all out.
Although he had lived in the mountains for so long and his meals were prepared by the female educated youth every day, Ning Yuan's cooking skills had not been wasted.
I kneaded the dough and then made pancakes directly. The dough did not rise, and the steamed buns were the kind of dead dough buns, which definitely would not taste good.
So, it’s easier to just make pancakes.
While Ning Yuan was busy, many of his friends had already gotten up one after another.
When they arrived at the kitchen in the lower yard and saw Ning Yuan preparing breakfast for the brothers, they all started to help.
These guys are old friends who used to hang out together in Xiebian Hutong outside Xizhimen for several months.
Cooking and frying are not difficult for them.
Ning Yuan was also happy to have some free time.
After making the pancakes, cooking was left to these guys.
Before long, breakfast was almost ready.
Fatty Fan, Cheng Hu, Cheng Dayong and the others who slept the deepest were also woken up by hunger.
No one was polite, everyone just took the food and started eating, wolfing it down.
Ning Yuan has also become accustomed to the way these guys eat.
After the meal, someone naturally went to clean up the stall, while Ning Yuan sat at the stone table in the yard to discuss with Fatty Fan, Zou Cheng, Tian Erliang and others.
At this time, the sun is not yet at its highest point in the sky, and there is still a lot of shade in the yard.
It wasn't too hot for the few of them to sit in the yard.
"Brother Yuan, where are we going to kill him again today?"
Hu Lianwang was also a murderous man. After a busy day yesterday, he had taken at least five lives. But even so, he was not satisfied. He raised the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle in his hand and asked Ning Yuan.
Ning Yuan smiled but didn't answer, but Zou Cheng on the side frowned and said.
"Hu Zi, just be quiet. Why are you so anxious? Last night, when we went to North City, they were clearly on guard. When we came back, look at how many waves of people were rushing into that yard!"
"What Old Zou said is correct. We must not show our faces again today. Those people are not fools!"
Tian Erliang listened to Zou Cheng's words, nodded repeatedly to show his approval, and then echoed.
In fact, Fatty Fan still wanted to go out and attack them a few more times, but now that he was awake, he was not going to be as reckless as Hu Zi and think of taking action.
He nodded as well and turned to look at Ning Yuan.
"What Lao Zou and Er Liang said is correct. No matter how good we are at fighting, if we are trapped by thousands of people, we will die. We can't do this business that will lose money!"
Ning Yuan saw that everyone was looking at him, so he spoke to them.
Indeed, in Ning Yuan's eyes, the importance of these buddies is self-evident.
This kind of loyalty, this kind of physical and psychological quality, coupled with the family background and connections behind them.
To be honest, if one of them died, Ning Yuan would fucking cry.
Therefore, risks cannot be taken. Those blows yesterday must have hurt the quarantine center and their affiliated factories.
Not to mention crippling them, they were at least seriously injured. Yesterday they started outside Lao Mo and killed nearly twenty people. In West City and North City, they killed almost eighty people.
With this calculation, Ning Yuan and his team really won yesterday.
Moreover, among these nearly 100 people, almost half are cadres and leaders.
This kind of person is very important for organizational ability.
Didn’t you see that Wang Zhidu was almost unable to hold it back?
To put it bluntly, so many successors in his organizational structure were killed in one day.
Of the factory workers he had recruited with great difficulty, nearly half had become useless. They were either a mess or had already begun to think about quitting.