Rise From Doomsday Chapter 567: , copy guys
"The people inside don't seem to care about your life or death?" Liu Wei'an asked casually.
Rice porridge cooked with meat of warcraft is rich and fragrant. If you don't eat it, this is absolutely a supreme temptation. Only when you enter the mouth will you know it. This is a challenge.
Smelly tofu smells and eats fragrant, while the meat of Warcraft smells fragrant and eats fragrant. There were 87 soldiers who surrendered. If they weren't watching Liu Wei'an and others eating porridge, they would definitely think it was poison. Take one bite, take two bites, and when the third bite is eaten, the powerful energy of the beast meat begins to work, and the warm feeling spreads from the abdomen to the whole body. Even stupid people know this is a good thing, and the eating speed is obviously faster. Up.
"Report to the chief that there is insufficient food in it. Before, the deputy mayor proposed to kick some people out to reduce food consumption, but no one wanted to give up. When we leave, the people inside will only be happy." With a cry, stood up and said.
"Don't be so serious, we are just ordinary chat." Liu Wei'an said.
"Yes!" Fu Zhengyi said seriously.
"Sit down and talk, eating and chatting." Liu Wei'an pressed his hand down.
"Yes!" Fu Zhengyi sat on the ground, pulling the porridge, but looking at Liu Wei'an.
"How many people are there, and what are the components?" Liu Wei'an exclaimed in his heart that the true temperament can only be seen in troubled times. How many true gentlemen expose their evil side when facing hunger, but the soldier in front of him is still Maintain the most simple style of soldiers.
"About..."
Silver Building, formerly known as the Click Center Building, the original plan of the Click Center was to make this an ecological park centered on new materials. Unfortunately, time was too late. Chinese people all like to take the nickname, but the Klick Center Building may be too long or awkward. Outsiders are more accustomed to calling it the Silver Building because it is silver. Over time, the people at Click Technology will also be called the Silver Mansion.
In the West, 13 is an unlucky number. Zhou Weimin, the CEO of Click Technology, is not shy about numbers. His desk is on the 13th floor. For many CEOs who like to put their office on the highest part of the building, Zhou Weimin It can be described as maverick. 13 Zhou Weimin is the nickname given to him by the industry.
Zhou Weimin probably never dreamed that the office he chose would one day become his own cage. There was nothing in the wide mid-air, flower pots, porcelain, desks, celebrity calligraphy and painting, cigarettes and wine...all were moved away, leaving the floor that could not be moved, and Zhou Weimin himself.
Zhou Weimin, who is more than 150 kilograms, now has only 82 kilograms left. He is not losing weight and hungry. The hair and beard have not been taken care of for more than half a year, and the whole body exudes a bad smell. If it is not for a suit, it is still complete, and it is no different from the beggar in the corner on the side of the road.
"...You know the party’s policies. Be strict with resistance and be lenient. Mayor Ma’s patience is limited. If you still have this attitude, I cannot guarantee that you will still see the sun tomorrow. "Hua Fengwei sat in the chair of the boss who originally belonged to Zhou Weimin, and looked down at Zhou Weimin who was sitting leaning on the corner of the wall. The former politeness has long since disappeared, and there is a little disgust in his calm eyes. Every day, facing a person who is stinking all over, no one will be in a good mood.
" I’ve said it a hundred times, there are two keys to the secret room, mine has been given to you, and the other is in the hands of Chief Engineer Xiao Feian. You just killed me, and I can’t get him out. It’s dying." Zhou Weimin pleaded weakly: "Give me food. I haven’t eaten for three days. Just give me a little water. Please, Mayor Hua."
"You are the chairman of Klick. You said that the key is in Xiao Feian's hand. Who believes? Xiao Feian is dead. We dismembered him and didn’t find the key. Whatever you say, this Lies must not be clever." Hua Fengwei said calmly.
"I’m just in charge of management. Xiao Feian is the chief technical officer. The secret room is filled with technical information. I wear the key because of confidentiality considerations. Otherwise, I won’t have the key either, Mayor Hua , You just let me go.” Zhou Weimin spoke intermittently, if he didn't rely on the wall, he might fall down.
"We have investigated the eighteen senior executives of the Clicker Company, and they have unanimously identified that the two keys are in your hands. How do you explain this?" Hua Fengwei said.
"The secret room is the company’s biggest secret. If they know it, then they will be the chairman, haha... They hear from hearsay that they don’t know anything... If you don’t let out such wind... How to protect Xiao Feian..." Zhou Weimin He tried his best to grasp every opportunity, but he was too weak, just a few words, had already consumed all his physical strength.
"The weapons in the secret room are related to whether we can eliminate the zombies. At this time, you are still thinking about making money. I think you are crazy about money." Hua Fengwei sneered.
"The secret room...no weapons..." Zhou Weimin gasped.
" There are still 4 hours before Mayor Ma said. You should think about it. Hand over the keys. You can eat and drink. If you don’t say anything, you can go to Xiao Feian for revenge and ask him. Why did you hide the key?" Hua Fengwei left the office after speaking, locked the two hands, and sat down on the office chair behind him.
Zhou Weimin was left curling up, the temperature in the room was not too cold, but his body was too weak, even at room temperature, it felt cold.
"...You mean that the Silver Building is a closed environment. There is no way to enter except for the people inside to open the door?" Liu Weian and Zou Mei, but soon became aware of the question: "What about breathing? Don’t people need to breathe?"
"There are vents, but they are very small. Specifically in the above area, unless there are design drawings or the construction staff of the year, they will not be found." Fu Zhengyi hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I also heard that, There is an oxygen generator in the Silver Building. When extreme events are really encountered, they can completely close all external interfaces and isolate them from the outside world. As long as there is food in the building, the people inside can live in it forever."
"How do you know so clearly?" Liu Wei'an raised an eyebrow. Fu Zhengyi is just a small company commander, and there are battalion and regimental commanders above him. Such secrets should only appear in the mouth of the military commander.
"I participated in the Zhongnanhai bodyguard training for 6 months, and was not shortlisted in the end." Fu Zhengyi showed a look of shame.
Liu Wei'an respected. The five characters Zhongnanhai bodyguard were absolutely sacred in the Han Dynasty. In this way, it seems normal for Fu Zhengyi to know so much.
The two big pots of porridge have been eaten. Everyone is still thinking about it, but they can only quietly put the bowls away. There is no food. The food of the Ping An team is also extremely scarce. The team has grown too fast. All meals have to be strictly controlled.
Liu Wei'an looked at the Silver Mansion and sighed a little depressed. Could he only go home?
"Actually...it's impossible to break through the Silver Mansion, but if you want to open it, there is still a way." Fu Zhengyi said courageously.
"Do you have a way?" Liu Wei'an suddenly turned his head, staring at him sharply.
"The people in power have enough food and drink, but the servants below have only spent half a month on porridge. The civilians are even more miserable. They have not eaten decent food for a month. Everyone has a lot of grievances." Fu Zhengyi Hesitatingly said, "I can try—"
"You go and try, no matter whether you succeed or not, I will count you 10 points." Liu Weian said.
"Yes, I promise to complete the task." Fu Zhengyi was overjoyed, couldn't help standing up and saluting loudly. Although I have just joined the Ping An team, I also know what points means in the Ping An team. 1 point can be exchanged for 10 steamed buns and white-faced steamed buns. Even experts like Fujiang value points very much.
Liu Wei'an watched Fu Zhengyi put down his gun and walked towards the silver mansion empty-handed. He suddenly thought of something, and said to the power of tidying up the iron pan: "Don't put it away, cook another pot of food."
"Yes!" Li Wang was overjoyed. He is big and has a large appetite. He can't eat two bowls of porridge at all. Liu Wei'an's order is undoubtedly a gospel from the sky.
"My son, the food is running out." Yang Wujiang couldn't help but said.
"It's okay." Liu Wei'an waved his hand and signaled Wang Zhao to follow him. He just stared at Fu Zhengyi.
"Brothers, Liu Wei'an is better than the Mayor of Polo."
"Brothers, open the door, I promise everyone can eat a hot meal."
Two words, Fu Zhengyi yelled these two words at the Silver Mansion, and then looked straight at the Silver Mansion. The Silver Mansion did not react at all, did not shoot Fu Zhengyi, but there was no response. Ten minutes later, when even Liu Wei'an thought he had failed, a gate was opened on the first floor of the Silver Building~IndoMTL.com~ Dozens of soldiers in camouflage rushed out, two teams guarded the gate and stood. Not moving, only the captain ran to Fu Zhengyi: "Lu Linhai reported to Captain Fu."
"As I want, Daoist Liu Wei'an will report." Fu Zhengyi turned around and ran back with Lu Linhai.
opened the door so easily, the entire safe battle was never expected, and Liu Wei'an was also very surprised. It was not until Lu Linhai reported it aloud that he believed it was true.
"How is the situation inside?" Yang Wujiang couldn't help asking.
Lu Linhai looked at Liu Wei'an, and then at Liu Wei'an, not sure if he should answer.
"You say it!" Liu Wei'an motioned to Lu Linhai to speak.
"The first to fifth floors are under our control. Above the fifth floor is the area of the local public security. We did not go up." Lu Linhai said.
"When you opened the door, didn't the police stop you?" Liu Weian asked.
"Report sir, they are just watching."
"How is the mood of the police?"
"Report to the sir, they have different opinions."
"Do you see what this is?" Liu Wei'an pointed to the cauldron.
"Report sir, it's food." Lu Linhai said loudly.
"If you can take down the Silver Mansion, when you come back, the food in this pot will be yours." Liu Weian said.
"Report to the sir and promise to complete the task." Lu Linhai roared, his eyes bursting with dazzling light.
"I'm waiting for your good news!" Liu Wei'an's voice fell, and Lu Linhai rushed back like a gust of wind, and shouted, "Brothers, copy guys!"