"The people inside don't seem to care about your life or death?" Liu Wei'an asked casually.
The porridge cooked with rice mixed with Warcraft meat is full of fragrance. If you don’t eat it, this is definitely a supreme temptation. Only after you eat it will you know that it is a challenge.
Stinky tofu smells stinky and tastes good, while Warcraft meat smells good and tastes stinky. There were a total of 87 soldiers who surrendered. If they hadn't seen Liu Weian and others eating porridge, they would definitely have thought it was poison. One bite, two bites, and the third bite, the powerful energy of the monster meat began to take effect, and the warm feeling spread from the abdomen to the whole body, no matter how stupid a person would know it was a good thing, the speed of eating was obviously accelerated up.
"Report sir, there is not enough food inside. The deputy mayor proposed to kick out some people to reduce food consumption, but no one wanted to, so we just gave up. If we leave, the people inside will only be happy." Fu Zhengyi snapped and stood. Get up and say.
"Don't be so serious, we're just chatting normally." Liu Wei'an said.
"Yes!" Fu Zhengyi said seriously.
"Sit down and talk, chat while eating." Liu Weian pressed his hand.
"Yes!" Fu Zhengyi sat on the ground, picking up the porridge, but looked at Liu Wei'an.
"How many people are there, and what are their components?" Liu Wei'an sighed in his heart. Only in troubled times can we see the true temperament. How many real gentlemen reveal their evil side when facing hunger, but the soldier in front of him still maintains his military integrity. The most simple style.
"About… "
The Silver Building, formerly known as the Click Center Building, was originally planned by Click to make this an ecological park centered on new materials, but it was a pity that the time was too late. Chinese people like to call it by nicknames. The Crike Center Building may be too long or difficult to pronounce. Outsiders are more accustomed to calling it the Silver Building because it is silver. Over time, people from the Click Technology Company themselves will also call it the Silver Building.
In the West, 13 is an unlucky number. Zhou Weimin, the boss of Click Technology Company, has no taboos about numbers. His desk is on the 13th floor. For many bosses who like to place their offices on the highest point of the building, Zhou Weimin can be said to be special. Go it alone. 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 prison. There is nothing in the spacious mid-air, flower pots, porcelain, desks, celebrity calligraphy and paintings, cigarettes and wine...all have been removed, leaving only the floor that cannot be moved, and Zhou Weimin himself.
Zhou Weimin, who weighed more than 150 kilograms, now only has 82 kilograms left, not because of weight loss, but because he is hungry. His hair and beard hadn't been taken care of for more than half a year, and his whole body exuded a bad smell. If it wasn't for a suit, he would be complete, no different from a beggar in a corner by the roadside.
"... You know the party's policy. Resist is strict, and confession is lenient. Mayor Ma's patience is limited. If you still have this attitude, I can't guarantee that you will see the sun tomorrow." Hua Feng Wei sat on the boss chair that originally belonged to Zhou Weimin, condescendingly looking down at Zhou Weimin who was leaning on the corner of the wall. The politeness of the past has long since disappeared. There is a bit of disgust in the calm eyes. No one will be in a good mood when facing a person who stinks all over his body every day.
"I've said it a hundred times. There are two keys to the secret room. I've already given you mine, and the other one is in the hands of chief engineer Xiao Feian. Even if you beat me to death, I won't be able to get him to die. " Zhou Weimin begged 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 Click Company. You say that the key is in Xiao Fei'an's hands. Who will believe it? Xiao Fei'an is dead. We didn't find the key after dismembering him. Whatever you say is what you say. This lie must be true. Not smart." Hua Fengwei said calmly.
"I'm just in charge of management. Xiao Fei'an is the chief technology officer. The secret room is full of technology-related materials. I wear the key for the sake of confidentiality. Otherwise, I won't have the key. Mayor Hua, you can Let me go." Zhou Weimin spoke intermittently, if he hadn't leaned against the wall, he might have fallen down.
"We have investigated the 18 high-level executives of Click Company, and they unanimously identified that both keys are in your hands. How do you explain this?" Hua Fengwei said.
"The secret room is the biggest secret of the company. If they know, then they will be the chairman, hehe... They hear it from hearsay and don't know anything... If such rumors don't come out... how can we protect Xiao Fei'an..." Zhou Weimin tried his best to seize every opportunity, but He was too weak, just a few words had exhausted all his energy.
"The weapons in the secret room are the key to whether we can eliminate the zombies. At this moment, you still want to make money. I think you are crazy about money." Hua Fengwei sneered.
"The secret room... no weapons..." Zhou Weimin panted.
"There are still 4 hours before the time Mayor Ma said. You should think about it carefully. Hand over the key. You will have food and drink. If you don't tell me, you can go to Xiao Fei'an for revenge and ask him why he gave up the key. It's hidden." After Hua Fengwei finished speaking, he left the office, locked his hands, and pulled the office chair behind him.
Zhou Weimin was left curled up, the temperature in the room was not too cold, but his body was too weak, even at normal temperature, he still felt cold.
"...You mean the silver building is a closed environment, and there is no way to enter except for the people inside to open the door?" Liu Wei'an frowned, but soon noticed the question: "What about breathing? Don't the people inside need to breathe?" ?”
"There is a vent, but it's very small. It's in the upper part. Unless there are design drawings or construction personnel from that year, you can't find it at all." Fu Zhengyi hesitated for a while, and then said: "I also heard that there is a hole in the silver building. There is an oxygen generator, and when something really happens, they can completely seal off all the 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 all the time."
"How do you know so clearly?" Liu Wei'an raised his eyebrows. Fu Zhengyi is just a small company commander, and there are battalion commanders and regimental commanders above him. Such secrets should only appear in the mouth of the commander of the military region.
"I participated in the Zhongnanhai bodyguard training for 6 months, but I was not shortlisted in the end." Fu Zhengyi showed a shameful expression.
Liu Wei'an was in awe. The five words Zhongnanhai Bodyguard were absolutely sacred words in the Han Dynasty. In this way, it seemed normal for Fu Zhengyi to know so much.
The two big pots of porridge had already been eaten, and everyone was still unsatisfied, but they could only put away the bowls silently. There was no food left, and the food for the Ping An team was also extremely scarce. The team grew too fast, and every meal had to be eaten. Strictly control the portion.
Looking at the silver building, Liu Wei'an sighed a little depressed, could he just go back home
"Actually... It's impossible to break into the silver building, but if you want to open it, there is still a way." Fu Zhengyi summoned up his courage.
"You have a solution?" Liu Weian suddenly turned his head, staring at him with sharp eyes.
"The people in power have enough to eat and drink, but the servants below can only eat porridge for half a month. The civilians are even worse. They haven't eaten decent food for a month. Everyone is very resentful." Fu Zhengyi hesitated. said, "I could try—"
"Go and try, no matter whether you succeed or not, I will credit you with 10 points." Liu Wei'an said.
"Yes, I promise to complete the task." Fu Zhengyi was overjoyed and couldn't help standing up and saluting loudly. Although I have just joined the Pingan team, I also know what points mean in the Pingan team. 1 point can be exchanged for 10 steamed buns, white flour steamed buns. Even experts like Fu Jiang value points very much.
Liu Wei'an watched Fu Zhengyi put down his gun and walked towards the silver building empty-handed. He suddenly thought of something, and said to Li Wang who was packing up the iron pot: "Don't put it away, cook another pot of food."
"Yes!" Li Wang was overjoyed. He was big and had a big appetite. He couldn't get enough of two bowls of porridge. This order from Liu Wei'an was undoubtedly a blessing from heaven.
"My lord, there's not much food left." Yang Wujiang couldn't help but said.
"It doesn't matter." Liu Weian waved his hand, signaling to King Li to follow him, but he just stared at Fu Zhengyi.
"Brothers, Master Liu Wei'an is better than Mayor Polo."
"Guys, open the door and I promise everyone a hot meal."
Two sentences, Fu Zhengyi yelled these two sentences at the silver building, and then looked straight at the silver building, the silver building did not respond at all, did not shoot Fu Zhengyi, but there was no response, ten minutes passed , when even Liu Wei'an thought he had failed, a door cracked open on the first floor of the Silver Building.
Dozens of soldiers in camouflage uniforms rushed out. The two teams guarded the gate and stood still. Only the captain trotted to Fu Zhengyi: "Lu Linhai reported to Company Commander Fu."
"Follow me to report to Master Liu Wei'an." Fu Zhengyi turned and ran back with Lu Linhai.
The door was opened so easily, the entire Ping An battle was unexpected, and Liu Wei'an was also very surprised. It was not until Lu Linhai reported loudly that he believed it was true.
"How's the situation inside?" Yang Wujiang couldn't help asking.
Lu Linhai looked at Liu Weian and then at Liu Weian, not knowing whether he should answer or not.
"Speak!" Liu Weian signaled that Lu Linhai could speak.
"Floors one to five are under our control, and the area above the fifth floor is the area of the local police. We didn't go up." Lu Linhai said.
"Did the police not stop you when you opened the door?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Report sir, they are just watching."
"How's the mood of the police?"
"Report sir, they disagree."
"Do you see what this is?" Liu Weian pointed to the cauldron.
"Report sir, it's food." Lu Linhai said loudly.
"If you can take down the silver building, the food in this pot will be yours after you come back," Liu Wei'an said.
"Report, sir, we promise to complete the task." Lu Linhai roared, his eyes bursting with dazzling light.
"I'll wait for your good news!" After Liu Wei'an's voice fell, Lu Linhai rushed back like a gust of wind, and yelled before approaching the building: "Brothers, copy guys!"