Chapter 17: The Game
"Whether this is sold or not, it has to be your boss's final say, right?" The attitude of the security guard made Zhang Yifei smile, "So buddy, you can make a phone call to your boss, and we will discuss the specifics?" β
"If you don't fight, the factory won't sell, you should go somewhere else and ask." The head of the security guard still ignored Zhang Yifei, and saw that he was insisting, so he stepped forward and pushed him.
"Let's go, hurry."
Under the push of the security guard, Zhang Yifei returned to his car, ignored the security guard who was still staring at him, checked the factory's website on his mobile phone, and then checked the phone number of their reception office.
After calling the reception office, it was a woman who picked it up, and Zhang Yifei didn't talk nonsense, and directly asked about the acquisition and whether he could negotiate with the boss. And although the other party did not refuse like the security guard, he also prevaricated with an ambiguous attitude, and did not mean to contact the boss at all - this consistent attitude let Zhang Yifei know that the previous speculation must be correct, and it seems that the food processing factory will not sell it to him no matter how much money it costs.
Everything is ready.
A peaceful settlement is no longer possible, and the rest is left - occupation.
Use force to knock out the security forces inside, and then fill it with your own manpower.
This certainly doesn't work in times of peace, because there are laws in this world - but now, parasites are laws.
"The scale of this factory is not small, and I am afraid that there are not two or three thousand employees, and if you want to take over, you can't control one or two hundred people. And you have to take into account the expansion in the future, as well as the increasingly serious chaos of the apocalypse, one or two hundred people may not be enough. Zhang Yifei looked at the factory inside through the gate, assessing the manpower inside.
He doesn't have that many people at his disposal right now, and now he hastily knocked out the security forces and can't take them over, and he can only be a mess. He can't be impatient, he is ready to sort out all the manpower first, and then take over in full.
It's easy to find more than a hundred people, and you can find them with money. But it's not easy to find more than 100 capable, credible and reliable ones.
Xue Zina can get some, but he can't use all of his people.
Secondly, Zhang Yifei has grown up since he was a child, has a lot of friends, and there are a few buddies who play well, these people he trusts the most, and he must also be called to be placed in a more important position in the factory to coordinate the overall situation......
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While Zhang Yifei was planning the affairs of his factory, the parasites of the entire closed city were also in full swing, such as the vegetable fresh market in the southern suburbs, the Renhe Pharmaceutical Group and TV station in the western suburbs, the China Petroleum and Petrochemical in the northern suburbs, China Mobile Unicom in the urban area, major banks and a large number of schools...... Hundreds of powerful parasites, like a swarm of disciplined spiders, are weaving a huge web for the entire lockdown.
And in the city center, in the First People's Hospital of the city at this moment, a parasite knocked on the door of the vice president's room.
"Come in." The young vice president made a sound without any emotion, and then the door was pushed open, and a parasite that Zhang Yifei had never seen before walked in.
"The information you asked me to inquire about is complete." The man presented a USB stick as he spoke.
"Good." After taking the USB flash drive and inserting it into the computer, the doctor looked at the information inside with great interest.
"Name: Zhang Yifei (no former name)."
"Age: 26 years old."
"Education: Bachelor's degree."
"Talked about girlfriends: three people, the reasons for breaking up ......"
"Family background: The family economy is very good, but the family business was a little involved in the black when he was young, his parents were hacked when he was seven years old, and then grew up with the second uncle and the second aunt, the second uncle's family has a boy and a girl, the boy is 16 years old in high school, and the girl is 19 years old in Zhengcheng for a freshman. He has a close relationship with members of his family...... In addition to the second uncle's family, the members of the family are: grandmother Yang Xiulan, third aunt Zhang Chunjing, fourth aunt Zhang Chunyu...... The work is ......"
"Personality: When he was young, he was troublesome, thoughtful but reckless, bold and affectionate, and acted more extremely......"
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Pages by page in the document, Zhang Yifei's entire life was understood, and finally the doctor stopped at the two items of "close relationship with family members" and "affection", and then raised his head.
"Send a few people with strong concealment ability to secretly protect the lives of Zhang Yifei's relatives in the lockdown city. Do not expose yourself during the protection process, and do not act in any other situation except where your life is in danger......"
"Second leader, what's the value of wasting so many manpower on such a person?" The man who came in seemed to have a high status, because he was the only one who had questioned the decision of the second leader except for the big chief, and in such a race with such a clear division of parasitic classes, this kind of questioning could only represent status.
"His value is what the great chief thinks he is." After the second leader said an ambiguous word, he closed his eyes and said, "I thought a lot after the big leader left yesterday, and there are very few things that the big leader is interested in. Neither the inferior species nor the humans will let her take it to heart, because these things are enough for me. Therefore, there can only be one reason why the Great Leader let her leave yesterday......"
"Hills of sand?" The person who came was surprised: "Even if that person has suspicions, it is impossible for him to have anything to do with the mound of sand!" He was just an ordinary human before he was parasitized, and until now, it was impossible for him to come into contact with the Hill of Sands! β
"I don't know, there's still too little information...... There are no traces of meteorites falling in the surrounding area, or the Sand Hill has landed in advance......" The second leader obviously didn't think through this matter, but said: "No matter what, as long as it is related to the Sand Hill, it is impossible to be too careful. Since that man is affectionate and close to his family, as long as his family does not die, he is under our absolute control. You don't have to worry too much, just arrange the manpower as I say! β
"Yes." After listening to the words of the second leader, the visitor no longer questioned, nodded and left the hospital office.
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East Coast Rim.
Today is the first day of change, and it seems that everything is happening today.
On the shore not far from the fishing village, a fisherman was looking at the sea in a daze, this man was in his fifties, and his face was dark and thin due to years of hard work and sun exposure, and he had wrinkled faces like other old fishermen, although he was only in his fifties.
Although he has no education, he has recently heard that the price of fish purchased in the city has increased several times, and when he was thinking about whether to go to sea again, a lot of crabs suddenly gushed out of the beach.
The crabs are not small, and at first glance there are dozens or hundreds.
It's true that crabs can be picked up around the fishing village, but it's not the time of high and low tide, and it's not the spawning season for crabs in this area, so it's a bit weird that the crabs suddenly spring out. But he didn't think about it that much, since there were crabs gushing out, he would go home and find a net to put it on.
Thinking of this, he was about to turn around, but suddenly he found a crab crawling on his feet, followed by a second and a third, and this crab was very heavyβa crab the size of a palm, and it felt like it weighed four or five pounds, like a big iron lump pressed on his foot.
He stretched out his foot to kick away the crab that had crawled to his feet, but as soon as his feet were raised, the crab's eight feet suddenly pierced the flesh of his feet like sharp steel needles, and then they shattered all of them, turning into grains of sand and burrowing into his flesh.
The pain was exchanged for a scream from the fisherman, but then something even more terrible happened. Hundreds of crabs rushed to his body like a wave in his screams, some pierced his thighs and calves and burrowed into the flesh, and some climbed up along his lower limbs.
Snoring.
There was a meat grinder-like sound on the shore, and the fisherman took two steps forward, and with a "wow" he vomited the blood, flesh, and even bone fragments into the sea, and the vomiting was so large and rapid that in a few moments he vomited out almost the weight of an adult.
That is, he vomited himself out.
Then in his eye socket, a white crystal formed, and after a while, it changed into the appearance of a human pupil, and the pupil moved for a moment, and then fixed its eyes on the spot. Then the fisherman's body walked backwards in a very strange and mechanical way to the fishing village.
PS: (Another parasitic race is gorgeously debuted.) You can guess what the capabilities of this parasitic race are, and coincidentally, this race itself is some of the synthetic fantasies in my last book, Global Evolution, based on the connections between animals. Coincidentally, about ten days after the book was published, that is, a few days ago, I saw on the news that on the day of the news, science had realized this fantasy.
Science fiction is more or less like that β science fiction. Although the scientific foundation of my novels is relatively weak, and most of them are fantasy, I am also groping forward step by step, trying to make some of the things I conceive as close to science as possible, and be really novel and interesting.
I would like to thank the readers who read my book and supported me to move forward. Finally, I asked for a recommendation vote with a shy face, my votes are so small! οΌ