Chen Tiansheng looked back and saw that the security guards were just two ordinary people. Although there was murderous intent in their eyes and they should have seen blood, at most they had only chopped down zombies. They were a little stronger than ordinary people, but not as strong as evolved people.
"I advise you to calm down."
Chen Tiansheng directly moved a chair and sat down, facing Zhu Ju face to face.
"The granary is indeed yours now, and you do have the right to distribute it to whomever you want, right?"
The atmosphere calmed down, and Director Zhu also sat down and confronted Chen Tiansheng head-on.
"Then, what else do you want to say?"
Chen Tiansheng spread his hands and said:
"I agree with your approach. In an era where zombies are rampant, you can survive with food. This is true, but please recognize the reality. You only have food and no capital to protect yourself!"
While talking, Chen Tiansheng casually took out a ballpoint pen from the pen holder.
"Who are you threatening? I am the treasury..."
"Bang"
As soon as Chen Tiansheng raised his hand, the ballpoint pen came out of his hand, flew out after grazing Zhu Ju's fat face, and even shot through the load-bearing wall behind him.
"Oh My God!"
The two security guards were stunned, and one of them lost his grip on the ax in his hand and fell to the ground with a clang.
"Oh, it was lost, but you saved your life!"
Chen Tiansheng sighed with emotion, picked up a ballpoint pen again, and threatened with a sinister look:
"Do you think I'm right?"
Director Zhu saw the hole in the wall behind him, and when he saw Chen Tiansheng holding another pen in his hand, he was so frightened that he had a bowel movement on his face and fell down on his chair.
"I'm warning you not to mess around. No one can open the granary if I don't open my mouth!"
Chen Tiansheng emphasized again:
"I'm just asking you, do you think what I said makes sense?"
Zhu Ju nodded repeatedly and admitted:
"It makes sense. I admit that what you said makes sense."
Chen Tiansheng just sat down, picked up a ballpoint pen and wrote on a piece of white paper, and said:
"Now that we have reached a consensus, let's have a good chat."
After writing, hand the paper to Director Zhu.
"This is the food we need, give it or not!"
As Chen Tiansheng spoke, he tapped lightly on the table with a ballpoint pen, also using this method to put pressure on him.
"You are robbing! You are stealing the national grain reserves!"
Director Zhu was very angry. What was written on this piece of paper was 5,000 tons of grain. This was 5,000 tons!
"Um?"
Chen Tiansheng's eyes turned cold and he said coldly:
"Aren't you taking possession of this food and sharing it with me, right?"
Zhu Ju's eyelids were twitching wildly, but Chen Tiansheng's tapping sound was faster, as if he was urging him, until Zhu Ju said:
"That's enough. You go out and wait for a while. After all, this is not a small amount. I have to think about it."
Chen Tiansheng threw away the ballpoint pen and said coldly: "I hope you are not a fool. I am waiting for your answer."
Chen Tiansheng took the lead out of the office, followed closely by Yang Xue and Zheng Wei.
As soon as the three people left, Zhu Ju was in a panic. Cold sweat broke out on his back. If he hadn't been in a high position for a long time and was just under coercion, he might have really agreed.
"Brother Zhu, are you okay?"
Two security guards quickly came forward to ask.
Director Zhu carefully glanced outside the door, pointed with his finger, and made a wiping motion on his neck.
"No, no, no, I can't do it!"
The two security guards shook their heads and pointed at the holes in the wall.
All three of them knew that a person who could shoot through a load-bearing wall with a ballpoint pen was a person whose strength ordinary people would never be able to defeat.
"What the hell is this? They're obviously here to steal our food!"
The security guard whispered:
"If it doesn't work, just give it to them?"
"What the hell!"
Director Zhu lowered his voice and said: "If you give once, you will get a second time. They come every day, and we give every day. No matter how much food we have, it will be emptied sooner or later!"
At this moment, Zhu Ju deeply realized the weight of Chen Tiansheng's words. They only had food and no means of self-protection.
Thinking of this Zhu situation, he suddenly thought of something and his mind was moved.
"Yes!"
…
In the reception room.
As soon as the three of them entered the room and Chen Tiansheng sat down, Zheng Wei asked impatiently:
"Did you really want to kill him just now?"
Chen Tiansheng said nonchalantly: "Killing him can save a lot of trouble, but I missed it just now and didn't control my strength. It will be difficult to kill him again in the future. This fat man won't give me a chance."
After speaking, he looked at Yang Xue again.
"Are you familiar with Director Zhu?"
"I'm not familiar with him. I've met him a few times. We've had dinner together before. He's either a nice guy or an old pervert!"
Chen Tiansheng lowered his voice and asked, "Then if I let you kill him, you..."
"Make sure to complete the mission."
Just then the security guard came and knocked on the door. Zheng Wei opened the door and a security guard said cautiously:
"Director Zhu said it's already noon, and you are guests. Let me invite you to the cafeteria for dinner."
Zheng Wei looked at Chen Tiansheng. He didn't care. He got up and went downstairs with the security guard to the lobby restaurant on the first floor.
The place was full of people, and everyone was queuing up with their plates to get food, but for lunch there was only rice and canned soybeans.
The three of them also each took a portion of rice and started eating when they sat down. Although it was a bit boring, it was impeccable to have a full stomach in the last days.
There are many people in the cafeteria, all ordinary employees. I haven't seen anyone above the second floor. You don't have to guess to know that these people must be starting a new business, and maybe they are discussing countermeasures at this time.
In his previous life, Chen Tiansheng was just a nobody, and he knew basically nothing outside the base. He had no idea what the final outcome would be in the war zone and the grain depot.
But Chen Tiansheng knows one thing. Even in the last five years of the end of the world, Jiangcheng War Zone has never lacked food.
…
At this time, in the conference room on the top floor of the granary, all the senior management of the granary were having a meeting. Director Zhu presided over the meeting and added jealousy to the idea of the war zone, and the scene suddenly exploded.
"Even if they are in a war zone, they can't rob openly!"
"As long as they dare to rob us, we will fight them to the death!"
There was chaos in the conference hall, and everyone was filled with indignation and eagerness to fight.
"That's enough, shut up."
Zhu Ju gave an order and everyone shut up.
"Just do it. They are in a war zone. They have guns and cannons. Do you want to fight them with shovels and hoes?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was speechless.
"Ju Zhu, then we can't give in." The security captain took the opportunity to help.
"Of course you can't give in."
Director Zhu took out a document he had just written, threw it away and said:
"This is the plan I came up with. Take a look at it and find a few people who can speak well. We will formally negotiate with them in the afternoon!"
Senior executives passed it around one after another, and when they saw the content, they all gave a thumbs up to Zhu Bureau's decision.
"High, really high! This is called treating others with their own medicine!"
"Hahaha, I believe that under the leadership of Zhu Ju, we will become stronger and stronger in the future. With these guys, it will not be a problem to destroy the war zone and dominate the war zone in the future!"
