Eye of the Wasteland

Chapter 238 Things That Need To Be Changed (One More)
Cover up the sky with one hand?
Hearing Lin Hongfu's comment, Wu Yunhao, Ding Shiyang and Cao Chengan looked at each other with a smile.

After staying in the wasteland for more than five years, it was the first time Wu Yunhao heard others comment on him like this.

Then, he looked up at the surveillance probe pointing at him.

"Mr. Lin, I think I am very clear about the reasons for our differences."

"It's just that although there are differences now, I think we still have something to talk about."

"But if you don't want to talk about it, or think that you can stop us with the defense of this stronghold, then I advise you to give up this illusion."

"This outer wall is nothing more than a blast for us, but if the outer wall is blown down, you will have no way out."

"So, are you going to get us ready to blast, or open the door for us to sit down and talk?"

After Wu Yunhao yelled at the surveillance probe, the Linzhuang stronghold fell into a depressive silence.

As time passed minute by minute, Ding Shiyang exchanged glances with Cao Chengan who was on the side.

At the same time, he also raised his hand to signal the Wasteland Fist soldiers behind him to disperse under the leadership of the squad leader.

And at this moment, Lin Hongfu's gloomy voice came from the broadcasting system in the Linzhuang stronghold again: "Okay, since we can negotiate, I don't want any fighting when winter comes."

"Mr. Wu, you pick two people to enter the stronghold, I think we can really sit down and have a good talk for the future of Wasteland Ranger and Linzhuang stronghold."

Just as Lin Hongfu's voice echoed inside and outside the Linzhuang stronghold, the gate of the Linzhuang stronghold slowly opened a gap for one person to pass through amidst a heavy roar.

Through the gap opened by the gate of the stronghold, it can be seen that many homeless soldiers have already gathered behind the gate of the stronghold, and each homeless soldier is pointing in the direction of the gate with a gun in his hand.

The Fist of the Wasteland soldiers quickly dispersed, and at the same time raised the guns in their hands and pointed towards the gate.

Wu Yunhao, Ding Shiyang, and Cao Chengan took a look at the situation inside the stronghold through the gap opened by the gate of the stronghold, and then briefly looked at each other in blank dismay.

Then, Ding Shiyang asked Wu Yunhao, "Let's go together?"

Just when Wu Yunhao nodded with a smile, Cao Chengan at the side said to the two of them: "Angkor, Ding Ge, I will go with you too."

Wu Yunhao said to Cao Chengan: "You can forget it, there may be danger inside later, and the Fist of the Wasteland soldiers outside also need someone to lead them."

After speaking, Wu Yunhao lowered his voice and told Cao Chengan: "Remember, if there is a fight inside later, don't be soft-hearted when facing these guys."

Hearing Wu Yunhao's words, Cao Chengan nodded towards him: "Okay, Brother Angkor, Brother Ding, then you must be careful."

Also nodding to Cao Chengan, Wu Yunhao and Ding Shiyang walked towards the gate of the stronghold with a gap open.

When Wu Yunhao and Ding Shiyang entered the Linzhuang stronghold successively, the homeless soldiers standing by the gate of the stronghold immediately pressed the button to close the gate of the stronghold again.

And two homeless soldiers also stepped forward, trying to unload the guns on Wu Yunhao and Ding Shiyang.

However, the movements of the two homeless soldiers were interrupted by Wu Yunhao and Ding Shiyang reaching out their hands.

Wu Yunhao was the first to open his mouth and asked the homeless soldiers in front of him and around him loudly, "Why, are you so afraid of us?"

"So many of you are holding guns and we didn't say anything. Are you afraid that we two are holding guns?"

"We are also human, and we are also afraid. This is your territory, and we also need to defend ourselves."

To this, Ding Shiyang also echoed with a smile: "Yes, we are here to negotiate and not to surrender."

"If we really have something, I'm afraid you don't have to think about the winter in this stronghold, so you guys haven't figured out the situation yet?"

Seeing that Wu Yunhao and Ding Shiyang didn't show any fear at all, the two homeless soldiers naturally didn't dare to make any more moves, they just turned their heads and looked at the captain not far away.

Seeing this, the homeless captain raised his hand to signal the two homeless soldiers standing in front of Wu Yunhao and Ding Shiyang to step aside.

Next, the homeless captain led a dozen or so homeless soldiers and accompanied Wu Yunhao and Ding Shiyang towards the Lin family's mansion.

Unlike Wu Yunhao who had already seen the Lin's mansion, Ding Shiyang frowned slightly when he followed Wu Yunhao and those homeless people into the Lin's mansion.

"What's the situation, what was it used for here, and why is it just like the filming scene of an ancient costume TV series?"

Regarding this, Wu Yunhao said with a light smile: "Don't worry about being surprised, there will be more fun in a while."

Ding Shiyang glanced at Wu Yunhao curiously, then looked around with a strange expression, and continued to come to the main hall of Lin's mansion with Wu Yunhao.

In the main hall of the mansion at this moment, almost all the men of the Lin family were present, sitting solemnly on the seats in the main hall, and on the table next to their chairs were placed their own firearms.

In the corners around the main hall, many fully armed homeless soldiers stood there vigilantly with guns in their hands.

It's just that even though the atmosphere in the entire stronghold is already very gloomy, everyone in the Lin family is still wearing that ancient costume that makes people feel out of place.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yunhao heard Ding Shiyang beside him couldn't help muttering softly: "Fuck, we're making a TV series."

When Wu Yunhao laughed because of Ding Shiyang's complaint, Lin Hongfu, who was sitting on the main seat, asked Wu Yunhao: "Mr. Wu, you seem to be quite happy with the status quo?"

"You wasteland rangers led the Fist of the Wasteland to take over the Linzhuang stronghold. Our Linzhuang stronghold treats each other with courtesy, and there is nothing wrong with it."

"But what do you wasteland rangers do? Not only do you not appreciate it, but you are ready to fight with us and even destroy the Linzhuang stronghold."

"Mr. Lin, did City Master Feng of Fuyuan City entrust you to manage our homeless stronghold, is this how you manage it?"

Hearing Lin Hongfu's words, Wu Yunhao replied loudly: "Since it's a negotiation, don't waste so much talking."

"The attitude of our wasteland rangers is that your Linzhuang stronghold cannot continue to be the ancient aristocratic family in your fantasy, and the homeless stronghold must look like a homeless stronghold."

"Now is the wasteland era and not a feudal dynasty. This is not conducive to the development of the stronghold, and it will also cause criticism. It is better to change such inexplicable things as soon as possible."

"Mr. Lin, what do you think?"

　Something happened at home today, the update is a bit late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)