Chapter 139 - 083: Big Brother, I’m Especially Useful, Can You Use Me_4

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Chapter 139: Chapter 083: Big Brother, I’m Especially Useful, Can You Use Me_4 Feng Weihong spoke incessantly, but seeing the boss constantly watching him, he grew somewhat flustered and obediently shut his mouth, sitting there without moving. It seems the boss has a bit of a cool temperament and isn’t very good at communicating. Gradually. Feng Weihong noticed that the surrounding environment and facilities didn’t seem to have any buildings suitable to serve as a stronghold. He didn’t ask. Thinking of the boss’s abilities, heh, wherever the boss wanted to set up base, he would set it up, even if it was teeming with zombies, they’d still end up chopped up by the boss, sprawled in defeat. "The Huang City Police Station?" Feng Weihong stared at the sign in front of him, a bit bewildered for a moment—the boss had chosen this place for his base. He had considered many possibilities but never imagined it would be a police station. Following that. He understood, it was brilliant, the boss truly had incredible foresight. The police station was indeed a great location. First of all, there were firearms, a canteen, food, and the rooms where prisoners were held, which would be very difficult to break out of with brute force. If you slept in there at night, even if some zombies managed to sneak in, they could only stare helplessly from outside. Impressive. "Get out of the car," Lin Fan said. The other party was very cooperative, a bit too talkative on the way over, but didn’t do anything too extreme. This was also the result of his concealment. If he had told the other party earlier that he was going to take him to the police station, he would have definitely resisted. The police station was very quiet. Not a sound. Even the familiar uniform-wearing zombies were nowhere to be seen. Looking at the time, it was clear they must have gone out on patrol, even as zombies, they still adhered to their posts, a spirit worthy of our study. Feng Weihong followed behind Lin Fan, even flashing a smile at Gu Hang, as if to say, look how I’m sucking up to the boss, your place won’t be secure in half a month. "Strange, it’s so quiet." He felt something was off, not seeing anyone else around. If this was the main base, it shouldn’t be deserted, right? Could it be that the boss hadn’t recruited any underlings yet? That’s right, with the apocalypse breaking out, those who survived were few and far between, and with zombies everywhere outside, it was quite normal for survivors to hide and not have been recruited by the boss yet. Damn, this guy really hit the jackpot, being the first one to meet the boss. But no matter, being the second one to be encountered by the boss wasn’t bad either. He believed in his own abilities. Ruthless and efficient, in the absence of absolute power, he would definitely follow the boss’s arrangements, and he was curious to know how the boss became so formidable. In the apocalypse, when zombies became terrifying, could people become stronger as well? If he could get the secret to becoming stronger from the boss. Then... hehe. People all have ambitions, right? No one wants to be an underling forever. Inside. "Please, take a seat," Lin Fan gestured to the chair. "Boss, you’re too kind, please sit," Feng Weihong dared not sit, hurriedly coaxing him to take the seat instead. Lin Fan said, "You sit." Seeing the boss so insistent, Feng Weihong smirked flatteringly and sat down with a slight reserve. While he was looking around. The boss actually tied him up to the chair with a rope. "Boss... what does this mean?" Feng Weihong asked, puzzled. Lin Fan said with a smile, "Don’t be nervous, just need to ask you some things." Feng Weihong was still confused, but not very scared, mainly because Lin Fan was so strong. If he really wanted to harm him, he could just kill him directly, there was no need for such trouble. He didn’t take it to heart. Lin Fan fetched some paper and a pen. "What’s your name?" "Boss, I’m Feng Weihong, I mentioned it earlier." "Be serious, what’s your name?" "Feng Weihong." "How old are you?" "Forty-two." "What bad things have you done before?" "Huh?" Feng Weihong’s eyes widened, not quite understanding, then realizing, "Boss, do you want to hear about my glorious past deeds, right? Compared to you, boss, they’re nothing to speak of, but I’m still willing to share." "Yeah, tell me." "I started hanging out in the streets at the age of fourteen, at first under Brother Hai, breaking people’s Achilles tendons. Anyone who competed with Brother Hai was just asking for it, but then Brother Hai got caught and I started to follow Brother Xiang. The wildest thing I did for Brother Xiang was hit and kill a businessman while drunk driving. Later, I got caught too, but since I was only sixteen, I was locked up for a little while..." He rambled on. This was the history he was proud of. Lin Fan kept a record, surprised to find out he had done so many bad things and hadn’t been executed, it was almost unimaginable. His current behavior was like that of a police officer conducting an investigation. Of course. He wasn’t a cop, just conducting an interrogation to avoid future troubles. "Tell me, how did you kill him after the apocalypse started?" Lin Fan asked. Feng Weihong felt increasingly strange as it seemed like an interrogation, but he didn’t think much about it. What interrogation? The damn apocalypse had already come, and he hadn’t seen a single cop up to now, no one was in charge anymore. He wanted to keep it brief, but seeing Gu Hang, he felt he had to emphasize his story to make it clear that he was not someone to be trifled with. "That time, I kicked him to the ground and then, with a kitchen knife in hand, I chopped at his head relentlessly. Blood splattered everywhere; I must have chopped him seventeen or eighteen times. He wasn’t dead yet and kept begging for mercy. I ignored him, didn’t give him a chance, just kept chopping..." As he spoke, he watched Gu Hang’s eyes carefully. Hmph. Noticing the other’s eyes flickering, he knew his account of the process had frightened him. Now he knows I, Feng Weihong, am a tough character.

Chapter 139 - 083: Big Brother, I’m Especially Useful, Can You Use Me_4

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