"Give me the phone! Hua Zi!" He said the reminder without any doubt.
Hua Biao, who was distracted, was making calculations in his mind. After hearing Wang Zhongyu's urging, he naturally gave his hand away.
However, the moment Wang Zhongyu grabbed the handheld device, Huabiao's thoughts returned to reality.
Without letting go, Hua Biao tightened his grip on the platform, met the surprised look on Wang Zhongyu's face, and then blurted out: "Zhongyu, you know how to answer Chengwu, right?"
Nodding, Wang Zhongyu said matter-of-factly: "Of course I know! Tell the truth!"
Wang Zhongyu's words were concise and concise, but what he said fell into Hua Biao's ears...
Wu Zi lowered his head, Hua Biao knew that the young man would tell the truth.
For this reason, Hua Biao sighed helplessly, then raised his head and said sternly: "Zhongyu, Chengwu is now responsible for guarding the foot of the mountain, and the safety on the mountain is two things. He is already under a lot of pressure. If you now Telling him my situation will not only fail to help me relieve my injuries, but will only increase his worries. So...if possible, can you not tell him my situation?"
There is nothing wrong with what Huabiao said. According to the current situation, in order to prevent the skinheads from secretly monitoring the situation, Duan Chengwu must not go down the mountain. This is the idea that the team has always implemented.
Therefore, even if Wang Zhongyu told the truth to Shan Duan Chengwu that Huabiao was injured, he would not be able to provide effective help at all.
In the end, just as Hua Biao said, his injuries were still the same, and it would not be relieved by Duan Chengwu's understanding.
In Duan Chengwu's case, just because he understood the truth, he added a little more unnecessary worry to his already overturned burden.
Everyone in the team was already nervous. From Hua Biao's point of view, there was really no need to call Duan Chengwu to worry about his injuries.
Especially since this kind of worry is pointless and won’t change anything.
Tell him what he said. As for what Wang Zhongyu will do next, this is beyond Huabiao's control.
After not getting a reply from Wang Zhongyu for a long time, Duan Chengwu naturally asked for confirmation: "Hey, hello, Hua Zi, where is Xiao Wang? Ask Xiao Wang to talk to me. Did you receive my signal? Hua Zi! Hua Zi!"
"Give me the watch!" Without a clear answer to Huabiao, Wang Zhongyu just signaled Huabiao in a deep voice to hand over the watch.
Seeing that Wang Zhongyu's expression remained unchanged, Hua Biao felt helpless: "Zhongyu, you can't tell Cheng Wu about my injury, really..."
"I know what to do, give me the console." Hua Biao was interrupted.
Wang Zhongyu shook his hands and signaled again to Huabiao to hand over his hand.
Faced with Duan Chengwu's urging constantly coming from the microphone on his phone, Hua Biao had no choice but to slowly loosen his clenched fingers.
But even so, his eyes were still staring at Wang Zhongyu.
His eyes flickered as if he were saying: Zhongyu, don’t tell Xiao Duan the truth, no! !
Wang Zhongyu, who had taken the phone, didn't pause, pressed the call button directly, and replied loudly: "Xiao Duan, the call is normal, I am Wang Zhongyu!"
"Zhongyu!" Someone finally answered. After receiving the reply, Duan Chengwu quickly asked the question: "How is Hua Zi? Tell me the truth!"
There was dead silence in the room, Hua Biao stared at Wang Zhongyu.
Wang Zhongyu, of course, clearly felt the burning gaze in front of him.
He glanced at Hua Biao almost subconsciously, and then replied firmly: "Xiao Duan, don't worry, there is nothing serious on Hua Zi's side. He is just a problem left from the previous battle. He should be fine after a few days of rest."
"Huh~" After hearing Wang Zhongyu's reply, Hua Biao secretly sighed involuntarily.
Duan Chengwu, on the other hand, also let out a breath.
It's nothing serious. Wang Zhongyu himself probably wouldn't have thought of how much comfort his perfunctory words had brought to Duan Chengwu.
After a pause of about twenty seconds, Chengwu calmed down and replied, "I know Xiao Wang, I can't go down here, so please take care of Huazi."
"Hey, Xiao Duan, if you are here or there, we are all our own people. It is your responsibility to take care of or not take care of you. But you, you are working hard in the mountains, so you should pay more attention to your health. Don't patronize us, Rest when you need to. Don’t overwork yourself!”
Wang Zhongyu told the truth. Duan Chengwu is now serving as the eyes of the people on the mountain every day.
With him here, the burden on the villagers has been greatly reduced. It also allows the brothers in the village not to worry too much about external security issues, and also allows the already stretched manpower to be deployed in important positions.
But at the same time, while the villagers are enjoying this convenience, one can imagine the hard work Duan Chengwu has put in.
Such high-intensity care on the mountain and down the mountain consumes too much energy and physical strength.
Duan Chengwu is not a god. Even if he has received professional training, his willpower and endurance are stronger than ordinary people.
But he is a human being after all, and as a human being he must rest. Excessive overdraft is a joke on his life.
It's just that at this juncture, is it possible for you to ask Duan Chengwu to rest peacefully?
The answer is obviously no, at least Duan Chengwu cannot fulfill it.
Duan Chengwu couldn't tell others about this feeling of watching the brothers suffering at the foot of the mountain, looking at Lao Zhao, helpless and helpless about Wu Chao's death.
The only thing he can do is to help Brother Yamashita share some things within the scope of conditions.
And vigilant guarding is all he can do at the moment.
"I know Zhongyu, I will pay attention to rest, you don't have to worry about me. I don't have anything else to do. You just came back, so take a rest!"
Mentally, it is always the other person.
This is the emotional reality between the members of the Victory League.
After ending the call, Wang Zhongyu put his phone on the table.
At this time, Hua Biao's words came from behind: "Thank you, Zhongyu!"
Hearing this, Wang Zhongyu paused.
It is self-evident why Hua Biao is grateful.
However, Wang Zhongyu did not dwell too much on this.
He simply put the handle back on the table.
"Come on, Xiao Wang, Hua Zi, drink some water!" Li Guo brought two cups of hot water.
This is something that can be taken out at home.
Leaving aside the past, Li Guo must have directly supplied the two with food.
But right now... supplies are scarce and it is difficult to live a normal life. Where can I give Hua Zi and Wang Zhongyu a toothpaste?
Just like that, everything was peaceful in the room, and everyone was resting in their respective places.
After half a cup of tea, Hua Biao was the first to break the silence: "Lao Lin, how was the situation at home after we left? How are Lao Yue and the others injured...how are they now?"
What worried me most was the injuries of Yue Guishan and others.
Mentioning this matter, Lin Junfu was a little discouraged and shook his head: "The situation is not very good. You know, since the last Herley raid, we are in short supply of medicines. There are signs of infection in Lao Yue's wound. If we don't have antibiotics, If so, I’m afraid…”
