When everyone heard the voice, they went out and found that the person who came was none other than someone else. Isn't this Lin Maorong's personal bodyguard?
"Bold! Where is your young master?" the elder asked majestically.
The minion responded solemnly: "Messenger, elder! My master, Master Lin Maorong, recently triggered the hidden battlefield in Star City Hospital."
"After a day and night of fierce fighting, we finally came out on top. However, right now, he is busy with other important matters and cannot come in person."
"I have been specially ordered to return with the trophies and report to everyone that I am safe." This young man's words were well-spoken and showed no trace of his pride, which surprised everyone.
"Oh? From your tone, there must be some good news?" The elder's eyes lit up.
The minion carefully took out items one by one from the bracelet, lined them up, and placed them neatly on the conference table.
Every time he took out one item, Mr. Lin read it out one by one:
The elders of the Lin family read out their names one by one: "This is a material capsule! One, two, three... twenty pieces! A whole twenty pieces!" "(ˉ▽￣~) It's just twenty material capsules. Capsule, do you think this special envoy has never seen it?”
However, the next item made the elder's tone more surprising: "This is excellent equipment! One, two, three... twelve pieces!"
"(￣へ￣)Hmm...Twelve pieces of excellent equipment, pretty good..." the envoy commented lightly.
In the conference room, Hiroshima Atom's frown gradually relaxed.
As the number of items increased, her mood became more relaxed.
When she heard "twelve pieces of excellent equipment", she couldn't hold back her excitement.
You know, even the heavenly soldiers led by Bai Shihao himself the day before could only gain so much in one day.
Yesterday, Lin Maorong only took a dozen people out. This was known to Hiroshima Atom.
At this moment, she couldn't help but lean forward and stretch her neck, her eyes full of surprise.
"Premium equipment! There is another piece of excellent equipment!" The great elder's voice even trembled a little when he spoke.
"Red bean paste︿(￣︶￣)︿? And there are sophisticated equipment?"
"And...a skill book!"
"Nani(ÒωÓױ)! And the skill book???"
The Hiroshima Atom completely lost its composure.
Although she had seen sophisticated equipment with her own eyes, high-level items like skill books only existed in rumors.
She even once doubted whether the skill book actually existed.
If you give the skill book to Master Shiraishi, you will not only further enhance your status in the Shiraishi family, but also impress those who once looked down on you.
"♪(^∇^*) Great Elder! Lin Maorong did a good job! This special envoy will say a few good words for Master Baishi in front of him. As for these things, you can keep them for yourself!"
Hiroshima Atom was in such a happy mood at the moment that he even completely forgot about the task originally assigned to Lin Maorong.
The main reason is that the recent performance of the Lin family has been really disappointing.
Not only was the mission unfulfilled, but the economic benefits were minimal.
The Lin family cannot even support themselves and has to rely on the Baishi family's subsistence allowance.
This made Hiroshima Atom, who originally had a low status in the Shiraishi family, feel even more pressure, and his sensitivity in his heart also increased.
After a long period of suppression and humiliation, Hiroshima Atomic finally had its moment of pride and pride!
Hiroshima Atomic generously donated material capsules and high-quality equipment to the Lin family, and only received sophisticated equipment and skill books, which were enough.
If you want your horse to run fast, you can't just rely on pressure.
Only sustainable fishing is more in line with the ecology of the end of the world.
She was in a good mood at this moment and poked her big chest muscles.
Everyone was surprised to find that this burly man looked sallow and thin, with sunken eye sockets, as if he had lost his vitality.
This is very different from the legendary "construction site bully" image.
"Little guy, come here quickly after dinner. My sister has prepared some good food for you..."
Hiroshima Atom laughed, her charm was irresistible and attracted everyone's attention.
Whether it's her perfect butt or sexy figure, except for her average appearance, the rest is top-notch!
But no one envies Da Zhuang, after all, this girl is too fierce.
"Great Elder, I really can't do this job anymore. The cattle plowing the fields can still take a rest. The special envoy is pushing people too hard!"
"Dazhuang, don't be ignorant of good and evil! Have you forgotten? 'Are the charms so rampant now? Let me go. For the sake of the world, this poor man must come out'! This is what you said!"
"How did I know! I'm almost turning into a masochist. No five-kilowatt water pump on the construction site can suck as well as her!"
"You have to do it even if you don't want to! Even if you die under a pomegranate skirt, you are still mourning!"
Da Zhuang understands that personal power is so insignificant in the face of the general trend.
He walked solemnly and solemnly into the envoy's room.
After a while, a man's wailing and a woman's laughter came from the next room.
The two voices intertwined to form a vivid picture.
Many people were lying beside the door, holding back their laughter and imagining what was going on inside the house.
This scene just fulfills the old saying: the more the land is plowed, the fatter it becomes, and the more plowed the cattle are, the thinner they become!
…
Under the night, all zombies were temporarily strengthened.
They wander around, looking for the next target to attack.
Su Yue and Lu Wei cleverly took advantage of the dark night and quietly started their operation.
The major construction company quickly restored order after the initial chaos and showed great resilience.
Over the next few days, they transformed the place into an impregnable fortress.
The main entrances and exits are tightly blocked by strong steel pipes and barbed wire, leaving only one staircase as a passage for people to pass.
This passage is equipped with flexible checkpoints, which not only facilitates the passage of people, but also effectively blocks the attack of zombies.
As long as this key passage is guarded, neither humans nor zombies will be able to break through this last line of defense.
"What's going on, Manager Ma? Why do you feel like the zombies are so restless today?"
"Hey, it is indeed a bit abnormal. But don't worry, our defenses are indestructible."
"Are the fortifications really okay?"
"Of course! These are materials carefully purchased by our material manager and built by ace framers. In addition, our company's safety director is responsible for the construction. There will definitely be no problems."
"Oh, that's what you're talking about. I always feel like something's not quite right, and it feels like things are not that simple."
Manager Ma was quite calm at first, but as the information accumulated, he felt more and more uneasy.
He is not an ordinary little guy. As a project manager, he naturally knows something about the company's affairs.
Will the material manager secretly extort suppliers, accept bribes, or even use inferior materials as good materials?
Wasn't that team of ace scaffolders selected by the company who spent a lot of money to bribe the judges?
As for the safety director, he drinks alcohol every day and hasn’t been to a construction site for more than ten years, hasn’t he?
The three major DEBUFFs come together, which makes people feel a little timid.
Under the urging of everyone, Manager Ma finally opened up the conversation and showed his excellent eloquence.
As expected of a project manager, he was eloquent and explained everything in a fascinating way.
What story does the general manager and his five secretaries have to tell?
What a one-night fling between a financial director and a college intern.
Why did the great elder send his daughter to the big boss's bed?
These stories came to life in Manager Ma's mouth, as if they were happening right in front of his eyes.
However, these stories were accidentally heard clearly by Su Yue who was hiding in the dark, and he couldn't help but continue to listen.
Su Yue shot an arrow easily, with a pot that lured the enemy tied to the arrow.
It drew an elegant arc in the air, deftly passed through the gaps in the steel pipe frame, and then slammed to the ground.
Bang!
There was only a muffled sound, and the pot that lured the enemy broke into pieces.
Dozens of zombies at the door were like ignited firecrackers, banging against the door crazily.
The steel pipe frame groaned harshly under their violent impact. Finally, it could not withstand the pressure and was torn open with a small tear.
At this time, a zombie that looked like a baby squeezed in through the gap.
"The carnival begins!" Su Yue spoke calmly, as if everything was under his control, hiding his merit and fame.
