Catastrophe

In the management center, after a brief exchange between Ning Zhe and Meng Fan, the group was transferred to Wu Weibang.

At this time, Wu Weibang was still in the dormitory building as a stronghold. After seeing Ning Zhe, the adjutant brought him into Wu Weibang's office: "Director, Ning Zhe is here."

"Well." Wu Weibang was lying on the table signing the document at the moment, and said without raising his head: "Sit by yourself."

Ning Zhe looked at Wu Weibang's unfocused appearance, and sat on the sofa without any restraint. The two had already had a confrontation at the gendarmerie before, but Ning Zhe did not expect that just a few hours later, the two sides would still have a fight. Cooperating, he became Wu Weibang's bodyguard.

The previous incident at the military police made Ning Zhe feel that Wu Weibang was a very cunning person, and his emotions were indifferent. To make body movements, you need to go through your mind in advance to avoid being over-interpreted by Wu Weibang.

About ten minutes later, Wu Weibang finished writing a document in his hand and handed it to the guard beside him. Then he looked up at Ning Zhe: "Have you eaten dinner?"

Ning Zhe had already seen Wu Weibang's smile hiding a knife, and knew that he was good at letting people off guard, and then cut to the chase, saying with a blank face, "I've eaten it."

"I really envy you. You take money to do things, follow orders, and don't have to use your brains. You can do work when you have work, and sleep when you don't." Wu Weibang got up and walked to the washbasin next to him to wash his hands: "I haven't eaten yet, accompany me. Let me have some, I have a good snowflake steak here."

Ning Zhe suddenly remembered the tea he had drank at the gendarmerie before, and said solemnly, "The smell of blood in your house is too heavy, and I'm afraid it will also cover the smell of beef."

"Hahaha, it seems that you still hate me!" Wu Weibang laughed loudly, turned to a guard and instructed: "I'll give you a medium-rare steak, as for him... a vegetable soup. , he can't stand the smell of blood, he should clear his intestines."

"Yes!"

After the guards left, Wu Weibang looked at Ning Zhe up and down: "I heard that you were attacked by a rat tide, but it doesn't look like you were injured or frightened."

"You haven't been to a refugee area, have you?" Ning Zhe looked at Wu Weibang calmly: "In a refugee area, mice are a very important source of food, and some people even raise mice as livestock. I have been with mice since I was a child. Growing up together, there is nothing to be afraid of.”

Wu Weibang sat on the office chair, lit a cigarette, then put the lighter in the cigarette case, and threw it at Ning Zhe: "It seems that you admit that you are from a refugee area?"

"I have never denied it." Ning Zhe took Wu Weibang's cigarette case and lit one: "I just don't want too many people to know my identity, because I entered the fortress to make my life better , People want to live a good life, right?"

"Of course not." Wu Weibang was no longer entangled in linking Ning Zhe with the revolutionary army, and he brushed off the ash and asked, "According to my understanding, people in refugee areas should be very poor, right? They really can Can you afford a mouse?"

Ning Zhe smiled: "The growth cycle and reproductive cycle of mice are very fast. As long as the method is appropriate, they can be farmed. As for the source of food, the most important thing in the refugee area is the corpse."

"Are you trying to disgust me?" Wu Weibang frowned slightly and said with a smile, "You know I'm about to eat, so tell me this?"

"What I'm stating is the facts." Ning Zhe's face was calm: "It's a good thing to be able to eat a full stomach in a barren land like a refugee area. You have to choose between being alive and being disgusting. a feeling of."

"I've actually eaten rat meat. I tried it during survival training in the military academy, but I didn't taste it, it was all eaten raw." While Wu Weibang was chatting with Ning Zhe, a guard also pushed the dining cart in. In the room, he began to put food on the table.

Wu Weibang walked to the table and smiled at Ning Zhe: "I heard that you have just been poisoned, don't you worry that I will poison you?"

"Of course not." Ning Zhe walked over to the table and sat opposite Wu Weibang: "With your character, if you really want to get rid of me, you don't need to go around in such a big circle."

"I really appreciate you more and more. You are very smart and have a good appetite for me. Especially this character, I like it even more." Wu Weibang heard Ning Zhe's answer and looked up at him. Then he shook his head slightly: "Unfortunately..."

Ning Zhe smiled: "It's a pity I'm a man?"

"Hahaha, if you really meet someone you admire, it's not a bad idea to meet a man." Wu Weibang also burst into laughter, and then sighed: "It's a pity that you are a refugee."

"Do you really have such a big prejudice against refugees?" Ning Zhe looked at Wu Weibang who was skillfully cutting a steak with a knife and fork: "Is it because your father died at the hands of the refugee revolutionary army?"

"Maybe there is a part of the reason for this." Wu Weibang forked a piece of beef and chewed it in his mouth: "I have always had a bad impression of refugees, but after my father died, I don't know if there was any personal involvement in it. Feelings go in, in short, I can't accept myself working with a refugee, let alone working with them."

Ning Zhe picked up some green vegetables with his chopsticks: "But there is no shortage of refugees around you, whether it's Jinzhi~www.readwn.com~ or me who is dining with you."

"So people are very contradictory things. I have always believed that refugees and fortresses are people of different classes, regardless of whether this class is wrong or right, but it has already been formed, and my responsibility..."

Wu Weibang put down his fork and patted the badge on his chest lightly: "As a soldier, what I want to protect is that this class is not broken, and the interests of this chaebol, no matter if you think what I do is righteous or evil. Yes, I'm just being loyal to my responsibilities, I am, and so is my father, there may be some personal emotional factors in me, but you say, we do our own work, is this wrong?"

"This principle also applies to the revolutionary army. If you follow your logic, they are also completing their own work." Ning Zhe knew that this remark would probably anger Wu Weibang, but after thinking about it, he continued: "You are nothing more than each other. Just do your job.”

Wu Weibang was not as angry as Ning Zhe imagined. Instead, he thought about it seriously and nodded: "What about you? If we and the revolutionary army all have clear goals, then you, the refugee who entered the fortress, played another role in it. What kind of role, in what position?"

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