After listening to Wen Ziqiang's words, Zhang Fan and the others looked at each other, it seems that these policemen are not easy! Usually, just seeing the police is majestic, but it is not easy for the grassroots police, and those fat moths are a minority after all.

Lao Liu continued to ask, "Then what will you do in the future?" Do you all know what's going on out there now? "We also have a radio in the police station, so we can hear the government broadcast, so we know a little bit about the situation. We don't know what to do in the future, there are some weapons in the police station now, but a few of us were afraid, and there was some movement when we opened the security door, which alarmed the zombies outside, and was frightened by the screams of the zombies, and twisted the key. Wen Ziqiang was embarrassed to say something that made people cry and laugh.

Zhang Fan thought about it for a moment and said to a few policemen: "Instructor Wen, look at this! Now that a few of you have weapons, I'm afraid you won't be able to live safely in Baohe Town, so you might as well go to us. I have more than 30 people in there now, all of them are old, weak, sick and disabled, there are not too many young people, and you have also done some training, which is much stronger than ordinary people, and you can also protect the survivors in the agglomeration. What do you think? ”

After several policemen looked at it, Wen Ziqiang said to Zhang Fan: "I'm sorry! Brother Zhang, do you have anything to eat? Several of us are going crazy eating zongzi during this time! Wait a minute, let's talk about it again?"

Zhang Fan asked Lao Liu and the others to give them some dry food and bacon jerky, Wen Ziqiang and the others nodded to Zhang Fan and went into the office to eat and discuss. Zhang Fan and the others went into another room and rested, and at this time Zhang Fan felt that his charm was still not enough! They are all mixed up like this, why don't they bow their heads and bow down when they don't see themselves?

"Fanzi, how many guns did you say they had in the police station? These people are in our repair shop, what if they don't obey? "Lao Liu looks down on a few policemen, the government doesn't care about them, what kind of shelf are they putting up? Li Yue didn't care about them, after all, they were still a little habitually afraid of the police.

After a while, a few policemen came, and Wen Ziqiang said to Zhang Fan apologetically at this time, "I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting, a few of us have discussed, and it's good to go to your gathering place, but there are two things I hope Brother Zhang can agree." ”

When Zhang Fan heard it, how could he still be qualified? No matter how many of you are, I just kicked the door of the equipment room myself, took the weapon and left, what can you do to me? When did you still want to pinch me? You are really fragrant! Even that broken gun in your hand is no threat to me.

But Zhang Fan still relied on his temperament and said to them: "Oh, old text, you can talk about it." "The direct text instructor is no longer called, it is called Lao Wen.

Wen Ziqiang smiled bitterly and said, "I hope you will understand, after all, we are state civil servants, and there are some regulations that we still have to abide by, the first point, the weapons in the equipment room are considered to be borrowed from you, and you need to hand them over after the government resumes management." The second point is that the three of us want to be together, not separated, and when the government needs us in the future, we will return to the team at any time. ”

Seeing that Zhang Fan's face had not changed, Wen Ziqiang gritted his teeth and said, "In the end, we are a little selfish, I hope you can take us home to see, I see that you have a modified car, and you are very good at killing zombies." It shouldn't be difficult to take us home, right? ”

Zhang Fan also made sense when he heard what these policemen said, and he didn't mention any excessive conditions. At the moment, the dictatorial hand waved to Wen Ziqiang and said, "Lao Wen, what you said is right, to be honest, we are not too enthusiastic about your weapons, and you don't know that now zombies and animals have begun to evolve, your light weapons are to kill an ordinary zombie, and you still need heavy weapons for mutant beasts and mutant zombies, or big knives and spears are more useful than it." Zhang Fan smiled and despised their cautious thoughts, but he could understand that after all, people who had been in the system for a long time were relatively dull.

After Zhang Fan agreed to a few of their conditions, he asked Wen Ziqiang to lead the way to the door of the equipment room, and asked casually, "Old Wen, what other good things do you have in the equipment room now?" Are there any more powerful weapons? ”

Lao Wen smiled bitterly: "Do you think we are an armed police force?" We have a small police station, and there are a total of 8 Type 54 and Type 56 pistols, 2 Type 79 micro-punches, a few police shields and stab-proof suits, and a few electric batons. There weren't many bullets either. ”

Zhang Fan also heard it, what can be in the police station? I didn't have any hope, I just asked casually, and there was no surprise!

Lao Wen looked at the steel plate welded security door and thought to himself, is this Zhang Fan going to kick this door with his feet like the door in the director's office? Young people just don't have a brain, they are impulsive! He was going to watch Zhang Fan's jokes, and then laugh at him casually, so that he wouldn't be so arrogant, how powerful do you think you would be after killing a few zombies?

Zhang Fan looked at the big iron gate full of mystery, estimated the place where the door was locked, and kicked out a few times with all the internal force on his legs, and with a few loud bangs, the big iron door brought up a large piece of dust from the wall and fell to the ground.

Lao Wen and several of the other policemen were stunned when they saw it, and looked at Zhang Fan's feet with shocked faces. Zhang Fan kicked the big iron door out of the wall directly, because this security door has a total of eight deadbolts, which are bolted to the door frame. So the security door came out of the wall along with the door frame.

Zhang Fan raised his head and entered the equipment room with a stinky face, and when he entered, he saw a small room, there was a row of iron shelves against the wall, a few small boxes and a few guns on the upper shelf, a few stab-proof suits like vests on the lower shelves, and a few electric batons, and some anti-riot shields on the ground.

Lao Liu hurriedly squeezed in, picked up a pistol, Zhang Fan was tired of playing with guns when he was a soldier, and there was nothing unusual, but Lao Liu and Li Yue had never played with real guns! When several search team members were also about to come in, Zhang Fan hurriedly stopped them, after all, he had told Lao Wen that these weapons were all borrowed, and they should be taken by the owner of the family first, and then take them after registering.