Leaning back on the Taishi chair, his fingers unconsciously tapping lightly on the armrest. After a long www.biquge.info of pen & fun & pavilion, Fang Wei opened his eyes violently and said to Wang Biao, who was still eating and drinking next to him:

"What about the two boys you caught last night?"

"Locked in the room on the first floor, as you ordered, do you want to deal with them?"

Wang Biao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and the reason why Fang Weiqiang detained the two before was naturally that outsiders temporarily restricted their activities before they were sure whether they were infected. But with what he knows about the boss, it's certainly not that simple.

"Processing? It's not enough to ......" Fang Weiqiang stood up, the pistol turned in a circle, and inserted it back into his waist, his movements were extremely chic, and Wang Biao's eyes on the side glowed.

This is a real pistol, and it is a very rare thing in China, where gun control is extremely strict. The boss has never let anyone touch him since he got it, and he has been greedy for a long time.

Pretending to ignore the eager gaze of his subordinates, Fang Weiqiang coughed lightly and said, "Let's go, take me to meet them......"

Meanwhile, in a small room at the far west end of the first floor. Fang Ke was sitting in front of a rough square table, smoking cigarette after cigarette, and in front of the window in front of him, Zhao Lin was walking around anxiously.

"Do you think Wang Qi, that kid will hang up? Will he come to our rescue? What the hell are these people trying to do with us......

Ignoring Zhao Lin's babbling questions like talking to himself, Fang Ke snuffed out the last cigarette butt on the table, leaned back with his chubby body, and pressed the bamboo chair to creak, before he replied with a long sigh:

"I don't know......"

Zhao Lin's footsteps were suffocated, and he slammed into front of Fang Ke, and asked in a low voice:

"Then why are you suggesting that I keep that kid a secret?"

"Because, only in this way will we be safe......" Fang Ke also lowered his voice and looked around vigilantly, only then did he lean into Zhao Lin's ear and continue,

"That kid Wang Qi became like that last night, obviously he didn't know it. But the village chief, surnamed Fang, seemed to be very interested in Wang Qi who had become that look. Now, he just suspects that we have something to do with him, so he locks us up, if he is sure that we are in a gang with Wang Qi, what do you think he will do with us? ”

Speaking of this, Fang Ke paused, and his tone suddenly became a little gloomy, "In today's world, there is no morality and no law......

As if infected by the chill in Fang Ke's words, Zhao Lin shuddered for a moment, and was a little weak to reach the bench opposite. Before he could speak, the two of them heard footsteps from far and near. A moment later, there was a crisp cracking of the locked door.

The door opened, Fang Weiqiang, who was wearing a casual jacket, pushed the door in with two tall and strong subordinates, and when he saw the two people who got up nervously, he laughed very familiarly:

"Mr. Fang and Mr. Zhao, hehe, welcome to our village as guests, but I was too busy before, and I didn't have time to greet the two, don't worry about the two."

Zhao Lin and Fang Ke glanced at each other, the so-called reaching out without hitting the smiling person, under Fang Ke's eyes, the two of them respectfully stepped forward and shook hands with Fang Weiqiang.

"Mr. Fang is too polite, just call us Xiao Fang Xiao Zhao. In the end, it was you who led you to save our lives at a critical moment, and to be honest, we are grateful to you from the bottom of our hearts......

Fang Ke also used to be a salesman, and the so-called polite words came as soon as he opened his mouth. After greetings, the three of them sat down around the square table, their own subordinates brought tea and melon seeds to a few people, and looked at the cigarette butts at Fang Ke's feet, Fang Weiqiang made a look, and one of his subordinates took a pack of unopened cigarettes and handed them over.

"Now this is a good thing, the end of the world, smoke one less one, it may be more precious than gold in the future." Fang Ke was not polite, took it and opened it, handed one to each of them, and then lit it for himself.

"Is it too early to say it's the end of the world? Maybe it's just a malignant virus that has broken out in a small area around here? Fang Weiqiang smiled and rejected the cigarette, and took a sip from the teacup.

"Maybe it is, maybe not, at least not on a small scale." Fang Ke smiled and gently spat out a puff of smoke from his mouth,

"The two of us escaped from Fengning City, if it weren't for our fate, we wouldn't be able to get here, anyway, that side has completely fallen, and the city's population of more than 10 million people, I don't know how many ...... will be left now."

"Didn't anyone call the police?" Fang Weiqiang is obviously still trying.

"At least we don't have a signal on our mobile phones, can you still communicate with the outside world here, Mr. Fang?" Fang Ke threw his phone on the table without any scruples and looked at Fang Weiqiang with a smile.

"This one...... Since the appearance of those ghosts, there is no signal for mobile phones or telephones in our village, not only mobile phones and telephones, but also televisions, radios, computers, etc., which cannot be used. It's a pity that we have few cultural people here, and we haven't made any names. ”

Fang Weiqiang laughed, and also threw his mobile phone on the table, indeed as he said, there was no half-bar signal.

"Don't worry, even if it is a world-class disaster, our country's control is still quite good, and our government has already shown strong organizational ability in the process of controlling FD. At this time, those armies have already begun to move, and then all kinds of gathering places and aid centers will be established. As for communications and the like, it is estimated that it will be restored soon, as long as we hold here and wait for rescue, we can completely live......"

Although Fang Weiqiang is a small underworld leader, after all, he is also a village chief on the surface, and when he talks about these demagogic words, he is the Tao. The younger brothers on the side all looked at their boss with adoring eyes, and Fang Zhao, who knew that the other party was plotting against him, had to nod yes.

"However, the so-called rich help the world, and we can do more to stabilize the situation for the time being. So, I've been trying to find a way to purge the living dead out there, and save some survivors like the two of you......"

Speaking of this, Fang Weiqiang's words suddenly changed, and he asked with a smile, "I remember that when this little brother climbed over the wall, he said that there were three of you who went with him, but we have never found the other brother, do you know where he went?" ”

And so it was! Zhao Lin unconsciously looked at Fang Ke, but Fang Ke had a look of annoyance and worry on his face at the right time, and lowered his head and said:

"That brother, we met on the road, and the three of us fought all the way here, and we can be regarded as having some friendship. It's just that the scene was too chaotic last night, and we only cared about climbing up by ourselves, and we actually forgot about him for a while, and I don't know if he escaped when he saw the bad situation, or if he became a supper for those ghosts...... Alas, it's so miserable, it's all our ......."

"Oh...... That's a pity......" Fang Weiqiang sat up straight, and the teacup was put back on the table, but there was still a hint of danger in his eyes with a smile.

Just as he was thinking about whether to continue to talk or directly torture to extract a confession, suddenly there were hurried footsteps approaching outside, and at the same time, a broken gong shouted from afar:

"Boss, boss, we've found another survivor who said he had something important to look for you!"