Chapter 331: Differential Treatment
Wu Yanna didn't know his immediate boss at all, the real intention of the boss of Landao City of Wen'an Security Company to let him go to the capital was actually like this, and he was still complacent there, feeling that he had to work hard to make the boss look at him recently, so he decided to cultivate himself well, and deliberately pulled out to exercise himself, and showed off everywhere he met people there.
All the people in the know looked at Wu Yannag alone like a fool, and they were proud, even Si Qingli was no exception.
It's also very interesting to say, I originally regarded Si Qingli as an inexperienced white chopping chicken, and Wu Yanna, who wanted to use Si Qingli to support his face, didn't expect that Si Qingli, who was despised by himself, was pressed to the ground and rubbed it repeatedly, and the face that didn't exist was about to be lost.
However, the physical training made this week's daily scene attract the attention of many real experts of Wen'an Security Company.
For Si Qingli's rapid growth, these professional security personnel are as excited as discovering a new continent, and from time to time they also arrange a few people to compete with Si Qingli, and as a result, Si Qingli has gradually changed from winning less to losing more.
For Si Qingli such a good seedling, many old oilmen in the Landao City Branch of Wen'an Security Company still appreciate it in their hearts, and from time to time they also open a small stove for Si Qingli to explain the valuable experience of killing in the sea of corpses and blood.
Those who have not really seen blood are all fists and embroidered legs, this trip to the capital, is it that many old oilmen of Wen'an Security Company are highly recommended by Si Qingli, wanting him to take this opportunity to really go back to the battlefield, and the real attitude towards Wu Huafu is completely different.
It was in such an inexplicable and strange situation that the team sent to the capital by the Landao City Branch of Wen'an Security Company had already assembled and set off directly from Landao City.
A converted dilapidated van was the vehicle for the group of six people.
Except for Wu Wenna and Si Qingli, the six people in this team are all real experts, the real elites of the Landao City Branch of Wen'an Security Company.
"Wu Yanna, the other two watermelon knives on your waist have been an ornament since you bought them, and now such a good opportunity should be opened, ah, there are just a few lonely zombies in front, and I will hand them over to you, if you don't get these zombies, you won't come back, and there will be no waste left in our team."
An old oiler in the team was holding a toothpick, picking his teeth at will, and his whole body was as casually slumped on the chair as if he had no bones, but Si Qingli paid special attention to it, although he was lazy, but every muscle of his was on alert that could be activated at any time.
"Si Qingli, Doctor Xiaosi, you also talk to Wu Hua to practice your hands, no matter how much theory you have, you have to practice, with your current skills, just a few small ordinary zombies, that is the dish sent to the door."
The old oilman who was picking his teeth turned his face, and immediately smiled at Si Qingli, who looked like a junior high school student, with a mouthful of white teeth, as if he was flirting with a beautiful girl, and told Si Qingli in a gentle tone that Wu had never heard before.
The situation is stronger than people, and now the most scummy force value in the entire team is himself, and Wu Huaxuan, who dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, was directly kicked out of the car by the old oilman who picked his teeth and was not polite at all.
Touching the kicked ass, the legs that were already nervous were trembling, Wu Yannag could only watch the lonely zombies getting closer and closer, and spit in the palms of his hands, rubbed his hands at will, and pulled out the two watermelon knives that had never seen blood from his waist, shouted, closed his eyes, and waved the watermelon knife in his hand with both hands, and rushed towards the direction of the zombies.
"Si Qingli, you hurry up, Wu Yanna, this idiot is simply going to die, even if he really lets his more than 100 catties of meat as bait, it is not at this time when he just encountered the first wave of zombies."
couldn't bear to look directly at Wu Yanna's stupid appearance, Si Qingli sighed silently, pushed the car door and got out of the car, grabbed the weapon fishing rod in his hand, and pressed it gently, the slender fishing rod bounced out quickly, and the shoulder of the fishing rod hit the target directly, piercing the nearest zombie of Wu Yannag who was stuffy and wielding a watermelon knife with both hands, slashing the air indiscriminately.
Wielding a watermelon knife with both hands, chopping the air indiscriminately, Wu Yanna felt that a disgusting and terrifying zombie corpse was suddenly lying at his feet, and he was overjoyed.
Wu Huaxuan, who felt that today was his lucky day, secretly opened an eye slit to confirm that there was indeed a zombie corpse lying on the ground, and then opened his eyes wide and admired his loot, it seems that this zombie is not terrible, and he was not hacked to death by his own two knives.
No, what I was holding in my hand was a bright watermelon knife, why did the zombie corpse on the ground not have a knife edge, but there was suddenly a thin hole in the middle of the eyebrows, this zombie was not killed by himself.
Wu Huaxuan turned back and saw that Si Qingli, a fake junior high school student who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, slowly withdrew the fishing rod in his hand and picked the corners of his mouth at Wu Yan.
"Brother Ang, you move a little more quickly, when I got down just now, those people in the car all said, if your watermelon knife hasn't been opened with blood today, your dinner will be gone, the precious food in the team is not used to raise waste, if you can't kill zombies, just let you starve to death."
I'll go, this inhuman herd......
They are all his old colleagues for many years, knowing that the group of old oilers in the car can do what they say, Wu Yanna didn't dare to delay time like this rampage, no longer paid attention to the zombie corpses on the ground, took a deep breath, waved the watermelon knife in his hand at the neck of the nearest male zombie that had been twisted into a mutated angle, and slashed it sideways.
Although this Wu Yannag is not very bold and his skills are also very poor, but fortunately, he has a lot of strength, these are slow to act, such as an old man who is about to die, the same junior zombie, if you really want to get started, it is not difficult to kill.
As Wu Yan slashed over with all his might, the blue-gray zombie's head that exuded the smell of decay rolled down the zombie's neck like a rolling gourd.
Everything is difficult at the beginning, as long as you kill the first zombie, you gradually overcome the fear in your heart, Wu Yanna's skills are much more neat, and these five lonely zombies can be easily solved.
After mentioning the old man's heart for a long time, he put it back in his stomach, and after killing these five lonely zombies, Wu Huazhen felt that his whole body was sore, and he actually had a sense of detachment, it seemed that he had overestimated the strength of these zombies, and every action used up all his strength, for fear that he would not be able to kill them, leaving them a chance to fight back, but he accidentally got rid of it, and now he can't even hold the watermelon knife in his hand.
Carrying two legs as soft as noodles, trying to save face, Wu Yanna, who pretended to be calm, was about to go back to the van, but he looked down and saw that the ground was clean, rubbing his eyes in disbelief, strange, what about the corpses of the five zombies he just killed?