The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

On the second floor of Wangshan B&B, Wang Zhetao looked at his father who was standing by the window overlooking the parking lot. He felt very unhappy because his father had no confidence in the position of leader of the chores group and wanted to talk to Zhang Su to see if he could replace him with someone else!

This is such a mess!

Throwing away the big piece of fat meat that was right before your mouth? Crazy...

Wang Zhetao felt that he must not let his father do such a stupid thing.

Wang Zhetao tried to persuade him repeatedly, appealing to his emotions and reasoning with him, but unfortunately, even though his mouth was almost broken, Wang Guangjun remained unmoved. His idea was very clear: he would not take on a job if he did not have the necessary skills.

Once he gets angry and makes up his mind about something, eight zombies can't pull him back. He insists on waiting for Zhang Su to come back before he resigns.

"Dad, I think... Brother Zhang is very busy every day. I thought you and he are comrades-in-arms, so I asked you to help share some of the work, but you didn't share, and you even added to the chaos! If you really feel that the work of the chores group is too much, I can help you, isn't that okay?"

Wang Zhetao still didn't give up.

Wang Guangjun was very pleased to hear that his son was willing to help, but he still smiled reluctantly and shook his head: "Xiao Tao, we can only eat as much as we can. We can't do something that is obviously beyond our ability."

"How is it beyond my capabilities? You used to deliver milk to seven or eight districts at the milk station, and I also held some positions in the university. We are a father and son team, and we can't manage a mere chores group?"

Wang Zhetao was very excited. Those who didn’t know would think he was the father and Wang Guangjun was the son.

"We came to Tianma Island this time, and we used a lot of favors to be able to live on the mountain. They also arranged a leadership position for me. This will make many people gossip about Brother Zhang. You don't understand this!"

"I don't...why don't I understand? Even if there is gossip now, if we do our job well, there will be no gossip!"

Wang Zhetao thought to himself that if it really doesn't work out, he would volunteer as soon as his father resigns. The second generation of officials is not as good as the first generation of officials!

Wang Guangjun had no idea what his son was thinking. He adjusted his glasses that didn't fit him well, stared at the parking lot, and suddenly raised his lips: "Hey, Brother Zhang is back!"

"I'm home?"

A car came to the parking lot and Zheng Xinyu was waiting there. They returned to Tianma Island earlier than Zhang Su.

"How about it?"

Zhang Su pushed open the car door and got out, asking casually.

Others didn't know what he was asking, but Zheng Xinyu knew and nodded: "They were very well behaved along the way. After we sent them across the Haihe River, when they were on the North Second Ring Road, Huo Jingang got off the car to say goodbye to us and secretly stuffed this into me. Later, we watched their car drive into the city and then came back."

After saying that, Zheng Xinyu handed Zhang Su a small walkie-talkie.

Zhang Su held a pocket-sized walkie-talkie like the Xiaolingtong, smiled, and thought to himself that things seemed to be going more smoothly than he had imagined.

"What a piece of shit!"

Wu Lue glanced at the intercom and said with a wink, "Brother Su, this thing is very broken. The communication range is less than three kilometers!"

"So close? Didn't we build a relay station?"

Zhang Su was somewhat speechless. Three kilometers was only a little past Tianma Island to Beidong Town. If he could use this thing to make calls, he might as well come directly to Tianma Island...

Wu Lue shook his head: "The repeater station also needs to be paired..."

"Okay, that's it. It doesn't matter whether we talk or not. The key is a signal."

"Brother Zhang!"

Before they finished their conversation, Zhang Su turned his head and saw Wang and his son walking out of Wangshan B&B in a hurry.

"Lao Wang? What's wrong?"

Zhang Su took two steps forward, took out a box of cigarettes, took out one and gave it to Wang Guangjun, and ignored Wang Zhetao beside him.

Wang Guangjun took the cigarette with both hands. Due to the burns on his face, he smiled unnaturally. "Brother Zhang, I... you think too highly of me. You arranged such a good place for us to live and gave me an official position. But I don't have the ability to manage people or things. I'm lucky enough that I can manage myself. Hurry up, change someone, hurry up!"

The straightforward emotions and the embarrassed expression, there is absolutely no point in pretending.

Zhang Su glanced at Wang Zhetao's face calmly and found that he had a slightly frowned brow and there was anxiety in his eyes. It was obvious that he was worried about his father's resignation!

The more this happened, the less likely Zhang Su would agree to Wang Guangjun's resignation. However, he knew Wang's character very well. He was extremely stubborn, so he had to use a different approach.

Thinking quickly, a plan came to mind. Zhang Su waved his hand and said, "Old Wang, of course I know your ability. Yes, you are right. It is indeed a little bit lacking to be the leader of the chores group, but can't you make progress and grow? Where is your ambition? Ah?"

Hearing Zhang Su's words with a slightly scolding tone, Wang Guangjun was stunned, and Wang Zhetao was also stunned.

Wu Lue and Zheng Xinyu on the side had their eyes flashing. They knew Zhang Su better and heard that there was something wrong with his words. His style was completely different.

"Ah, yes, that's right, that's what I meant!"

Wang Zhetao was the fastest to react. He immediately took over and said angrily, "Brother Zhang, you don't know that I have been trying to persuade my father for a long time, but he... well, just like you said, he lacks ambition! But I really can't say that. It's you who hit the nail on the head!"

"What nonsense!"

Wang Guangjun blushed. He had been known for his hard work all his life and prided himself on being particularly hardworking and motivated. But when he got old he was criticized for not being motivated. Wasn't this tantamount to denying his own life?

"I'm not talking nonsense, Dad. You shirked the mission assigned to you by your superiors. This shows that you have no ambition. You should think about how to do it well, not shirking it!"

Wang Zhetao held his head high and chest out, as if it was he, not Wang Guangjun, who had accepted the mission.

"Cough cough!"

Zhang Su saw Wang Zhetao's histrionic personality coming out, and he wanted to laugh, but he managed to hold it back by coughing, and said seriously: "Old Wang, you are an elder, you should know how to face challenges head-on, right? Why are you doing something like retreating when faced with difficulties? It's not good for the younger generation to watch and learn from you!

I suggest that this matter stays between you and your son, and don’t spread it to more people, as it will have a bad influence!"

From being unmotivated to having a bad influence, these hats are getting bigger and bigger. For Wang Guangjun, who has been through a special period, he has started to sweat.

"Yes, Uncle Wang, look at me. I can be the deputy leader of a construction team even though I look so lazy. Haha, let alone you. You are much better than me!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Wu Lue had already figured out Zhang Su's purpose, so he spoke up to help persuade him.

"I……"

Wang Guangjun was speechless, and said with embarrassment: "I'm really afraid that I'm not capable enough and will make mistakes. I...it doesn't matter if I get into trouble, but I can't let others get into trouble because of my mistakes!"

"You don't have to feel so burdened. I know you have potential, but you just lack an opportunity to inspire and train. Old Wang, remember to be motivated and set an example for the younger generation. Do you understand?"

Zhang Su patted Wang Guangjun's shoulder heavily.

“Hmm…” Wang Guangjun frowned, and after half a minute he nodded heavily: “Okay, Brother Zhang, I’ll do it. I hope I won’t disappoint you. If I make any mistakes, you must remove me immediately!”

"Ha, Dad, you can do it. If you're too busy, I'll help you! Brother Zhang, you're the best. My dad won't listen to anyone but you!"

Wang Zhetao was happy and kept giving Zhang Su thumbs up.

Zhang Su didn't say anything, but just smiled meaningfully.

"Brother Zhang, I won't bother you anymore. I'll go down the mountain first and take a look and get familiar with the work."

After saying that, Wang Guangjun left.

In the dark, Guo Dachao, who was one step slower than Wang Guangjun, pouted with a strange expression, scratched his head, and turned away.

He originally wanted to resign to Zhang Su, feeling that he was not capable enough to be the top person in charge of the security department. However, after hearing the conversation between Zhang Su and Wang Guangjun, he felt that it would be completely unnecessary for him to say anything more.

Just as Zhang Su said, we should face challenges head-on instead of retreating when faced with difficulties!

Zhang Suke didn't know that his words also affected Guo Dachao. Just after he finished dealing with Wang father and son, Fu Weijun's voice sounded from not far away.

"Mr. Zhang!"

Fu Weijun walked to the parking lot alone with crutches, at a speed about half that of a normal person. He used this step-by-step approach to transition so that it would not be so difficult to understand if he stood up all of a sudden.

Zhang Su did not pay attention to Fu Weijun immediately, but instead gave a look to Wu Lue who was packing up the drone equipment nearby, as if to say, keep your mouth shut!

"Mr. Zhang, you've worked hard on this mission. Um... Excuse me, have you found any mutated zombies among the corpses? Are there any here?"

Fu Weijun's emotional intelligence gradually increased. Before discussing the topics that interested him, he already understood that he should first show concern. However, his eyes were always fixed on the corpses of zombies in the car, which still seemed a bit perfunctory.

"These are ordinary zombies, used as fuel..."

Zhang Su spread his hands and said, "The drone ran out of battery. We drove around the zombies a few times and didn't see them clearly. But based on the proportion and probability, I think there will definitely be mutated zombies, but we haven't found any yet."

"Ah, that's a pity. Well, if you have time, please come to Cui Leng Xuan. We already have a specific plan for the electromagnetic circle, and we would like to discuss the next steps."