"Has Yunpeng gotten up?" Liu Fugui seemed careless, but Huang Yong was not confused. He replied very smartly: "The young master happened to get up when I went there."
"Hmph, what a coincidence. I think he was woken up. This kid is still so lazy." How could Liu Fugui not understand his son? What a hell if the latter got up early one day: "To me How did that brat react to the task assigned by me?"
"Back to Mr. Liu, the young master was very surprised at first. After I explained the details, he seemed very confident and said that it would take less than 2 weeks to finish reading those books." Huang Yong praised Liu Yunpeng in just a few words. At the same time, another big hole was dug for the other party.
"I know how to be exaggerated. I guarantee everything before doing anything. It's immature!" Liu Fugui lamented and was angry.
Huang Yong snickered secretly and said hypocritically: "Mr. Liu, in my opinion, the young master has changed a lot during this time. Take the matter of Li Huiru as an example. He came to confront me last time. He was obviously prepared. I came here after thinking about it.”
"Humph! Is that considered using his brain? He was ruined by these women, hanging out among them every day, without learning or skills. By the way, has the brother who took Li Huiru out come back?" Liu Fugui suddenly remembered that Huang Yong was still there until now. The final outcome of the Li Huiru incident was not reported to him.
This matter can be big or small. If something goes wrong and Liu Yunpeng finds out the truth, there's no guarantee that that brat won't do something stupid out of his head.
"Buzz!" Huang Yong, who was happy to watch Liu Fugui scolding his son just now, no longer had the leisure time. The two men he was responsible for sent could not even be contacted by the mobile phone, not to mention coming back. This made him suddenly confused. What to do.
You can't be perfunctory. If you are joking and want to play tricks in front of Liu Fugui, then you are really tired of life: "Back to Mr. Liu, the subordinate who performed the task has not returned yet!"
"Not back yet?" Liu Fugui put down the book in his hand and slowly turned his head: "What's going on? Haven't you contacted them yet?"
"No...no!"
Seeing Liu Fugui's livid face, Huang Yong cautiously added: "Mr. Liu, do you think there was an accident? There was a zombie attack during the execution?"
Liu Fugui snorted coldly: "Ask me, who should I ask? I leave this matter to you. You should be the one who gives me the result."
Huang Yong was speechless. This was already the third time. The first secret operation was learned by He Lei, and the second time the men sent to monitor He Lei were caught. But this time, his men were still inexplicably lost in the operation. connect.
Huang Yong felt frustrated after repeated failures. He desperately needed a chance to prove himself, otherwise he would one day be replaced by others.
"Mr. Liu, I'll take someone out to look for you right now!" After saying that, Huang Yong stood up and left. Liu Fugui stopped him with a low voice: "Stop, what's the use of you going out now without thinking? Huang Yong, you You must understand that if those two men deliberately avoid them, you may not be able to find them even if you search around the factory."
"Mr. Liu, do you mean that these two bastards defected?"
"Hmph, this is just my conjecture, but there is no guarantee that they will not be greedy for Li Huiru's beauty and be influenced by her."
"It seems that I underestimated this woman's power." Huang Yong lowered his head, his regret evident in his expression.
"Okay, there is no point in overthinking this matter. The important thing is that Yunpeng must not know the truth about this matter. Go and tell the guard that if a vehicle enters the factory's field of vision, report it immediately, and no one is allowed to enter without authorization. , once the two subordinates are found to be back, they will be isolated as soon as possible. Do you understand?"
"Understood! Then Mr. Liu, I will do it right now!"
Liu Fugui thought about it but had nothing else to say, so he waved his hand to signal the other party to leave.
After the three of them worked together for a long time to transform, the originally brutal dismemberment scene had now turned into a blue ocean. Lao Zhao and the others opened the doors and windows of the bedroom, and the remaining work was left to the cold wind to use it. The sharp wind took away the pungent smell of paint that filled the house.
There was still half a day left, and the three survivors naturally couldn't sit in the room and waste away. Every second was precious to them, and if they weren't saved, the bandits would launch a surprise attack. Therefore, the construction of the second shelter must be stepped up.
"What are we doing this afternoon?" Wang Qiang asked while lying on the wooden bed in the living room, stretching his neck bones.
Old Zhao looked at the empty room and said thoughtfully: "Beds, we have to get a few more beds, otherwise we can't all sleep on the ground when the big guys arrive."
If it were a hot summer day, it would be pleasant to spread out a straw mat and sleep on the ground, but now, that was just making yourself unhappy.
"Well, that makes sense. I think we'll go to the nearby house to make a bed in the afternoon, and then we'll make a big bunk bed with several beds. This way, the big guys can squeeze together and stay warm. What do you think?"
Tang Xiaoquan's suggestion was completely helpless. It was impossible for them to drive out to search for a few beds. Moreover, even if they found them, they wouldn't be able to bring back a few with the JAC's carrying capacity. Moreover, the area of the house could not accommodate many. , so using local materials is the best choice.
Tang Xiaoquan's proposal was immediately approved by Lao Zhao, and Wang Qiang had always been a laborer. Since both of them thought it was reliable, he naturally had no objections.
In addition, Lao Zhao also suggested putting wooden bars between the houses in the village. He took a look and found that although the houses in the village were sparse, they were not very far apart, and most of them were low tile-roofed houses. If you can add wooden planks between the houses, you can turn the entire village into a large interactive shelter.
Once you encounter a large-scale zombie attack, you don't have to worry about being trapped in a certain room and unable to move.
"Good idea, Lao Zhao. If you don't like it, I've had this idea for a long time. We can cut these planks from the trees on both sides of the village road, but it will take some time." Tang Xiaoquan looked a little excited. This was one of the reasons why he took a fancy to this place in the first place. Nothing could compare with this natural geographical advantage for escape.
"Ah, why bother? We came all the way here, we didn't come here to enjoy the happiness. As long as we can do it, we will do it. Why don't we suffer a little now and suffer less later." Wang Qiang finally took this rare opportunity to scold him. Tang Xiaoquan, who rolled his eyes at him and said:
"Hey, Qiangzi, it's okay. You're very advanced, so I'll leave the task of cutting down trees to you today! I believe that with your high level of consciousness, you should be able to capture one or two small trees, right? Lao Zhao."
"Hahahaha, I also think there is no problem in leaving it to Xiao Wang!"
Looking at the sly smiles on their faces, Wang Qiang suddenly realized that he seemed to be framed again. (To be continued.)
