Approaching Fang found that the two armies faced each other, but there was no exchange of fire.
"Young master!"
"Boss!"
"Master!"
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The members of the Ping An team approached, their address was a bit messy, but their expressions were calm, apparently nothing serious happened.
"What's the situation?" Liu Weian asked Fu Jiang.
"I thought they were going to attack, but they retreated for some reason." Fu Jiang shook his head with a puzzled expression.
"I may be able to explain." Zhang Changyang said. Liu Wei'an looked at him.
"Mr. Liu was not interested in fighting for hegemony at all. If the government army hadn't squeezed him too hard, he might have already surrendered. The purpose of sending troops this time may not be to occupy territory." Zhang Changyang guessed.
Hearing this, Liu Wei'an's eyes flashed brightly, and he stood up and looked at Fu Jiang: "How's the situation inside?" In the dark night, the cultural center was a little blurry, and there were only a few small lights turned on outside.
"Everything is stable, young master go inside to rest first." Lin Zhonghu said.
"Go in and have a look." Liu Weian walked towards the inside. He thought that there would be a fierce battle, but he didn't expect it to be fought. The seven or eight kilometers journey was as simple as eating and drinking for him. He was not tired and did not need to rest. He just used this to clear up the thoughts in his mind. , Mr. Liu came to see it, but it was not big, and the retreating soldiers were on the side, making it difficult to distinguish between friends and foes, and it is difficult to know the purpose.
The Cultural Center is the largest paper library on Anji Road. It covers a large area, has a quiet environment, and complete facilities, including multimedia, dance studio, drama theater, and painting room... It is a collection of reading, self-cultivation, morality, intelligence, physical education, and art. However, after being occupied by Fatty Tan for a few months, it became a miasma, books were littered everywhere, household garbage was flying around, and some excrement could be seen in the corners. Liu Weian was disgusted for a while. People living in this place fell to the ground based on what kind of psychology they made the living place so dirty.
In the reading room, impurities, books, newspapers... were scattered on the ground. The books that were neatly placed on the shelves are now piles of ashes on the ground just like after the earthquake. These people are actually burning books. A murderous intent surged up. He seldom read books since he was a child, and people in the orphanage had very few opportunities to study, so he cherished reading very much and worshiped knowledge very much. Seeing someone ruining a book is like seeing a bad guy rape a beautiful woman crime as much as anger.
"The heating pipe in the Cultural Palace is damaged, which prevents the heating from being delivered here." Fu Jiang who was following behind suddenly spoke.
"Can you burn books when it's cold? How long has Fatty Qin occupied this place? If you burn books every night, how many books in the reading room have been destroyed?" Fatty Tan still feels a little guilty. His original plan was to persuade him to surrender, but now he only feels that this person deserves to be killed.
"Where are the detainees? How many more?"
"The divisions are held in various fitness, taekwondo, muay thai... training grounds, and there are more than 380 people, including 200 evolutionaries." Lin Zhonghu said.
For this group of people who even burn books, Liu Weian does not want to meet them. Ordinary people may not be able to resist the cold, but evolutionists will never be frozen by mere cold. Their behavior of burning books is completely a kind of psychology distortion. However, for the sake of the overall situation, they still showed up with the pangolin, but only showed their faces, and some captives who were still cautious completely gave up their resistance. Obediently obey Zhang Changyang's compilation.
Team Ping An recruits very strictly. In addition to evaluating combat power, the most important thing is to look at character and loyalty. Most people who want to join the Ping An team must go through a period of observation. Those who are too bad-tempered will not be accepted by the Ping An team.
The non-staff personnel led by Zhang Changyang became the best place for prisoners.
After Zhang Changyang settled all the people, the elephant came back with his troops. He blew up the houses on both sides of the streets where there were more zombies, blocked the road with bricks and stones, and sealed the zombies out. There is no need to worry about them coming over for a short time. The important thing is that several ogres that were closer were killed by sniping, and the zombies can deal with it even if they come over.
"Report, Mr. Liu from the First Group is asking to see you!" Someone came to report.
"Please!" Liu Wei'an was also very curious about this old man Liu, not only because he surrounded him without fighting, but also because he heard the respect for him from Zhang Changyang's introduction to him.
When Mr. Liu entered the cultural center, he was still a little apprehensive, but after seeing the people in the third group cleaning, his heart suddenly settled down. He didn't know why, but suddenly he was not afraid.
The cultural center is composed of a cultural palace and a cultural square. The wall outside the cultural square, because of the collision of hot and cold air at night on Mars, the wind is strong, and household garbage and plastic bags are flying all over the square. At this moment, teams of soldiers Cleaning up these domestic garbage was a bit messy, but they all kept quiet.
This Liu Wei'an is not simple, Mr. Liu concluded in his heart. He knows Fatty Tan and Zhang Changyang. Fatty Tan doesn't know how to do hygiene. Those who don't necessarily listen to him, and now all the people working in the square are evolutionists. He suddenly raised his head and saw a tall and straight figure waiting at the gate with a bright smile on his lips.
"Mr. Liu, welcome!" Liu Weian clasped his hands together.
"It's a bad little old man." Mr. Liu walked quickly to Liu Wei'an's side, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Inside, please!" Liu Weian invited several times to make sure that Mr. Liu would not go ahead, and then lead the way by himself. Mr. Liu came alone.
There are no conference rooms, a lounge serves as a temporary meeting room. Under the light, Liu Weian could clearly see every trace of Zou Wen on Mr. Liu's face.
This is an ordinary old man who can't live in the ordinary. The wind and frost have left too many traces of the years. His hair is half a hundred, and the wrinkles on his face are left by years of hard work. His skin is full of dark spots. When he was young, his waist was slightly bent, he was humble, simple, and timid. If he hadn't suddenly acquired the ability to evolve, such a person would be one of the people lying on the street waiting to die.
"I don't want to fight with you, I can surrender." This was the first sentence after Mr. Liu sat down, which shocked Liu Weian. He had guessed many possibilities, negotiations, conditions, threats, Intimidation, but I didn't expect it to be surrender.
"Tell me about your conditions." Looking at Mr. Liu for a while, Liu Weian said slowly.
"You have to treat us equally, and you can't treat us differently." Mr. Liu was a little embarrassed by Liu Weian's sharp eyes.
"What else?" Liu Weian waited for Mr. Liu to continue, but Mr. Liu shook his head: "No more, that's all."
"It's that simple?" Liu Wei'an looked skeptical, and he couldn't help but not believe it. This matter is too strange. Mr. Liu still has more than 10,000 people. If he can lead these 10,000 people, his combat effectiveness must be extraordinary. Capable people don't want to be inferior to others, among other things, the first group that Mr. Liu is currently leading, judging from the current situation, is still superior to him in strength, like the weak surrendering without conditions, why? It seems unreal.
"To tell you the truth, I was originally an old man who sold vegetables, and I didn't understand management at all. Others boasted that we were the first group, but we knew the actual situation. It was just a group of old men and grandmothers, basically people from the vegetable market. , We formed a group for self-protection, we basically don’t know how to fight, now there are more and more zombies around, I have already planned to disband the first group, but I am afraid of disbanding, those old guys die too fast , I just saw you coming, so I took this burden by the way." Mr. Liu said frankly.
"Why did you choose me?" Liu Wei'an was taken aback by these words. In the troubled times, not only him, but all the people are so conscientious and hardworking in creating a career. This old man is good, easy Raise a big banner and gather people together, and then feel tired, don't want to do it anymore, and have to put down the burden.
Not only is the encounter in his life so incredible, but his state of mind is also beyond his comprehension. Generally speaking, after taking power, you only worry about losing power, and you only worry that your power is too small, and there is no way to take the initiative to throw away your power.
"First of all, you kept the captives back, and you kept your word, and then you got something to eat." Mr. Liu obviously also did some research on Liu Weian.
"The old man can feed more than 10,000 people, so he shouldn't be short of food, right?" Liu Weian looked at him funny.
"To be honest, I could still hold on when there were few people in the past, but now that there are more and more people, I can't hold on anymore." Mr. Liu showed a tired expression.
"I don't understand what the old man means."
"Are there any zombies or other monsters here? I mean alive." Mr. Liu said suddenly.
"No, what does the old man want zombies for?" Liu Weian was puzzled.
"It's related to my evolutionary ability." Mr. Liu said.
"Elephant, go catch a few zombies and come back alive, the sooner the better." Liu Wei'an shouted towards the door, the elephant responded, and rushed out with King Li and Hercules. In less than a minute, he ran back, holding two zombies in one hand, his limbs were broken, and they were still shaking when they were thrown on the ground. The zombies were very aggressive. When they saw someone approaching, they showed their canine teeth and wanted to bite. No, I can only twist my head in vain.
"And then?" Liu Weian looked at Mr. Liu.
When Mr. Liu saw that the elephant and others had closed the door and went out, he stood up from his seat, then reached into his pocket, and took out a potato, a round potato, the size of a fist.
In troubled times, as long as conditions allow, everyone carries a little food with them, but for some reason, seeing an old man and a yellow potato, Liu Weian felt a little funny, but soon, the expression on his face changed to Surprised, incredible surprise.