Global Doomsday: I have a portable farm!

Zhou Shan's embellished words undoubtedly ignited the anger in Wang Zhengde's heart. As one of the three deputy leaders of the Shangjiang underground base, he basically has a position below one person and above ten thousand people. On weekdays, what kind of anger is there? Wang Zhengde couldn't bear to swallow a man who was not respectful when he saw him, and now he was ridiculed by Meng Ren.

A cold light emerged from Wang Zhengde's eyes, and his face looked quite ugly.

Opposite Zhou Shan saw Wang Zhengde's expression in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of pride and gloating in his heart.

Meng Ren, Meng Ren, let’s see how you die this time!

When Wang Zhengde was angry, he quickly took out the radio and contacted someone.

After a while, the radio was connected, and a steady and powerful voice came from the radio.

"Deputy Chief Wang, what's the matter?"

Wang Zhengde's tone sounded calm now: "Mr. Wu, I need you to help me deal with someone."

"Dealing with a person? Is this your private matter?" Mr. Wu on the other end said calmly.

Although Wang Zhengde was angry, he obviously had not lost his mind. He knew very well that he could not let the person on the other side take action for official reasons, so he could only admit it.

"Yes, this is my private matter."

"Someone insulted me. I hope Mr. Wu will help me teach that person a lesson. There is no need to kill him, it is just a lesson." Wang Zhengde said.

When Wu Zhengcheng heard this, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Deputy Chief Wang, if it's a private matter, I'm afraid it won't be easy for me to take action!" Wu Zhengcheng deliberately lengthened his words.

How could a man like Wang Zhengde not understand the hidden meaning of Wu Zhengcheng's words? The other party obviously wanted benefits.

But this is quite normal, and Wang Zhengde has already been mentally prepared.

"Ten boxes of canned beef!" Wang Zhengde said.

Wu Zhengcheng smiled slightly: "Twenty boxes."

Hearing this, Wang Zhengde couldn't help but curse in his heart. He didn't want Wu Zhengcheng to kill anyone, he just wanted to teach Meng Ren a lesson. Wu Zhengcheng was so open-mouthed.

But now he was begging for help, and facing Wu Zhengcheng's conditions, he could only agree.

"Okay, I'll have twenty boxes of canned beef delivered right away. I need Mr. Wu to take action within three days!" Wang Zhengde said.

Wu Zhengcheng smiled and confidently agreed: "No problem. Send that person's information at the same time, and I will take action as soon as possible."

After the two parties agreed, Wang Zhengde immediately hung up the phone.

Zhou Shan witnessed all this. He smiled in his heart but remained calm on the surface.

Wang Zhengde then compiled the information about Meng Ren and handed it to Zhou Shan.

"Give it to Wu Zhengcheng and let him take action as soon as possible."

"At the same time, count twenty boxes of canned beef from my warehouse and send them over!" Wang Zhengde said.

Zhou Shan nodded without hesitation: "Okay."

He immediately went to handle the matter. Zhou Shan first went to Wang Zhengde's private warehouse, counted out twenty boxes of canned beef, and then sent these items to Wu Zhengcheng.

After a while, he came to the other side of the base and knocked on the room where Wu Zhengcheng lived.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

There was a knock on the door, and Wu Zhengcheng's steady and powerful voice soon came from inside.

"who?"

"Mr. Wu, I am a person sent by Deputy Chief Wang. My name is Zhou Shan." Zhou Shan reported his identity.

A moment later, with a creaking sound, the door was opened by someone inside.

"Come in." A powerful middle-aged man appeared in front of Zhou Shan.

Zhou Shan walked in, then took out a document and placed it in front of Wu Zhengcheng.

Wu Zhengcheng took it and opened it, and looked at it carefully.

Wu Zhengcheng was slightly surprised when he saw a young face in the information.

"You are already C-level at such a young age? You are so young and promising!" Wu Zhengcheng was slightly surprised.

He quickly read Meng Ren's information, then nodded and said, "Go back and tell Deputy Chief Wang that I will take action tomorrow to help him teach Meng Ren a lesson!"

"Thank you, Mr. Wu, I will tell you!" Zhou Shan nodded respectfully, then turned and walked out of Wu Zhengcheng's room.

…

Time passed quickly, and the next day came in a blink of an eye.

Protoss camp!

As usual, Meng Ren would get up and wash up every afternoon, and then start his daily training after breakfast.

Psychokinesis training, physical exercise and perception training.

The three types of training basically take six hours of Meng Ren's time, and usually don't end until late at night.

But today, he had just finished his telekinesis training and had a rest. Just as Meng Ren was preparing to do physical training, the alarm suddenly sounded, which immediately attracted Meng Ren's attention.

"There is another uninvited guest. I don't know who it is this time!" Meng Ren squinted his eyes, and then his perception spread out.

He immediately sensed a powerful aura. The opponent was clearly an esper, and his strength had reached C level.

Meng Ren's face immediately became serious. A strange C-level ability user appeared here. I didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

According to Meng Ren's perception, in addition to the C-level ability user, there were also about ten people following the other party at the same time.

Each of these ten people was fully armed, and all carried guns and ammunition. Judging from their uniform equipment and actions, it was obvious that they did not come from a small camp like Ma.

"Could it be..."

Meng Ren's eyes flickered slightly, and he already had a guess in his mind.

He immediately found Ou Mingxue and others and notified everyone.

As soon as they heard that there might be an enemy attack, everyone's expressions became solemn and they quickly put on their weapons and equipment to get ready.

"Chief, are you an enemy?" Ou Mingxue asked in a serious tone.

Meng Ren looked solemn: "We are not sure yet, the other party has just arrived."

"Yesterday I rejected Wang Zhengde's request. Today, a C-level strongman came with a group of armed soldiers. It's hard not to think about it."

Listening to these words, everyone's expressions were extremely solemn.

Anyone who is not a fool will think that there is an inevitable connection between these two things. I am afraid that because Meng Ren rejected Wang Zhengde yesterday, the other party sent powerful force to deter him.

It is not even certain that a conflict between the two sides is possible today.

Meng Ren had already sensed that the other party had entered the hotel, and he immediately issued a warning through the intercom.

"Stop, this is the sphere of influence of the Star Spirit Camp. Who are you?" Meng Ren said in a deep voice.

Surface!

In the lobby of Shangjiang Hotel, Wu Zhengcheng led a group of heavily armed soldiers into the dark lobby.