"Then what you mean is that everything I said won't work? And what you Xu Renjie said is the truth?" The middle-aged man said with anger.
Lao Xu was unmoved and said: "In terms of objective reality, Captain, I'm afraid that's the case."
As soon as Xu Renjie said these words, the middle-aged man's eyebrows almost knit together.
"Xu Renjie!! You..."
"Captain, the zombies are outside now. We'd better calm down and don't let the zombies hear us because we are loud."
Xu Renjie replied calmly and calmly.
After hearing this, the middle-aged man was almost so angry that he lost his temper.
But no matter how angry he was, he had to suppress it.
This zombie being alerted is no joke.
No matter how arrogant he is as a middle-aged man, he would not dare to be arrogant with those beasts outside.
Those guys are all disrespectful masters. If you provoke them, they will bite you to death without any discussion.
"Captain, please make a decision early." After the middle-aged man was quiet, Xu Renjie urged again.
This happens again and again with the middle-aged man, and one minute is about to pass before his eyes.
Although it was only a short minute, this minute was so precious to him.
Hearing Xu Renjie's urging again, the middle-aged man rubbed his chest and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, it's useless for me to say anything now. Okay! I'll listen to you, since I've given you the position of security captain." Now, I will do as you say. You have to lead the new army in person, but I won’t stop you. Then hurry up and take the people there!"
Already tried to persuade him, but it was useless, and the middle-aged man was too lazy to waste his words.
Especially for a guy like Seo In-gyeol who doesn't respect him very much.
Talking to the other person is simply asking for trouble.
The middle-aged man was fed up with this situation. Since Xu Renjie was anxious to die, let him die.
"I understand, captain." Xu Renjie didn't care what the middle-aged man thought.
The middle-aged man confirmed his plan, which was the most important thing.
"If you understand, hurry up and implement it!!" The tone was quite impatient, and the middle-aged man was obviously very angry.
Xu Renjie was unmoved. He didn't need the middle-aged man to urge him to implement the things. Xu Renjie knew how to do it, but before that, he still needed some things from the middle-aged man.
"team leader!"
"What else do you want?" His tone was still impatient.
Xu Renjie said nonchalantly: "This operation is of great importance. I need the captain to provide me with something."
As soon as he heard that he was going to provide something, the middle-aged man immediately became alert.
No wonder, in this situation, nothing can make middle-aged people more nervous than supplies.
If anything, the zombies outside determine his future life and death.
The presence of supplies in the museum determines his current life or death.
Without these supplies on hand, let’s not say whether I can survive.
The key is, if he doesn't have these materials on hand, the inspection and management team mazai below who are escorting him may be the first to rebel.
Those guys are the easiest to bribe, but they are also the easiest to betray.
Therefore, now, whenever someone mentions material matters to a middle-aged person, the latter will be very alert.
Xu Renjie naturally understands this. From the past few contacts, he has clearly felt that middle-aged people have very strict control over materials.
It is very difficult to get supplies from the other party.
But now in order to complete the operational mission, no matter how difficult it is to get it, he has to fight for it.
"Captain, you can't go out to fight without reliable weapons. I know that our inspection and management team in the library has an arsenal of weapons, and I want to lead the team members in to select them."
Weapons are a must.
Without a weapon, just relying on fists is looking for death.
Xu Renjie would not lead a bunch of unarmed new troops to fight against the new troops outside.
As for the middle-aged man, after hearing Xu Renjie's answer, his tense heartstrings immediately relaxed.
It turned out to be weapons and equipment, but the middle-aged man didn't care much about these things.
Although weapons are also needed for defense in the museum, he knows that if he really comes to fight in the museum, it will be useless for those bastards from the inspection and management team next year to use them on him.
Therefore... weapons are useless in the warehouse, it is better to take them out and reuse them.
There is no reluctance among middle-aged people to give up on these things.
At the moment, without much thought, he said proudly: "Yes, our inspection and management team has some weapons. If you want to use them, just go get them and I will arrange them for you. But let me tell you Xu Renjie, the weapons in our inspection and management team They are all cold weapons and there are no guns, so you'd better be mentally prepared for this."
In order to prevent riots in the museum, the garrison explicitly prohibited the use of guns in the museum.
Not only guns, but also ordinary knives are not allowed to be used.
Even the members of the inspection and management team were holding basically police rubber batons.
There is nothing wrong with this. After all, in the stadium, their peripheral defense is provided by the garrison.
With the garrison there, it is basically impossible for zombies to enter the museum.
In this case, the main law enforcement targets faced by the members of the inspection and management team in the museum are the ordinary survivors below.
In this case, just use a police rubber baton.
This thing usually won't kill anyone, but it's more than enough to maintain law and order.
It's just that what Lao Xu and the others are going out to deal with now are not the unarmed ordinary people in the museum. What they want to fight are bloodthirsty zombies.
The rubber batons issued by the inspection and management team alone are obviously not enough to fight these beasts.
Xu Renjie also knew that there were no firearms in the library of the inspection and management team.
If there were, given the temperament of middle-aged people, they should have been distributed to the following Ma Chai long ago.
If you have a gun, you will undoubtedly have a better chance of winning against the zombies outside.
But there is no problem now, and there is no problem that cannot be forced.
Xu Renjie doesn't ask for anything else now, but he must at least equip his team members with enough weapons to kill the enemy.
Sometimes, cold weapons are better at dealing with zombies than hot weapons.
Although thermal weapons are lethal, they have many limitations.
For example, bullets need the support of bullets to kill.
In addition, if the gun is not maintained well, it may jam during combat.
It seems that the current situation in the gymnasium means that even if there is a gun in the gym, Xu Renjie would not dare to use it with confidence.
Because you simply cannot predict whether these unmaintained firearms will fall apart in actual combat.
In comparison, cold weapons are much safer and more reliable.
The most important point is that killing enemies with cold weapons makes little noise.
The riot caused by the alarm outside is already a headache. If everyone goes out with the AK at this moment, the zombies will be killed quickly, but the noise will probably attract more beasts.
Calculated this way, the gains outweigh the losses.
Everything must be compared and the pros and cons weighed, so... "It doesn't matter, captain, no matter what it is, as long as it's better than the rubber baton we have now!"
Lao Xu replied quite honestly.
After hearing this, the middle-aged man changed his previous evasion and was very happy: "This is simple. I will arrange for Manulife to take care of it immediately. Is there anything else?"
I asked subconsciously.
