Chapter 193 Where is the Demonic Man Going?
Cheng Shenghong's eyes showed some disappointment.
But he quickly recovered.
He also understood that what he had was far less valuable than a truckload of medicines and supplies.
In fact, if their positions were reversed, Cheng Shenghong knew that he would make the same decision as Han Shuo.
Han Shuo disagreed. Although he was somewhat disappointed, he could understand.
"After all, those medicines and supplies were hard-won by them."
"We were still a step too late yesterday..."
...
Cheng Shenghong gave a wry smile and began to speak.
"Oh, it's alright, it's alright, Brother Han, I understand, I understand. I was just being reckless."
As he spoke, he even clasped his hands in apology to Han Shuo.
"Brother Han, you go ahead with your work, I'm going to check on my brothers."
After saying this, Cheng Shenghong turned and left.
Han Shuo frowned; he could see that Cheng Shenghong's back looked somewhat dejected.
"Strange? I don't understand, I just don't understand..."
Without realizing it, he became filled with curiosity about this matter.
Han Shuo didn't think he had done anything wrong.
Although he admired Cheng Shenghong after their brief encounter, it was just that—admiration, a feeling that the man was alright.
If the other party can offer something of equal value in exchange, then I might consider it.
However, given the current situation, it is clear that Cheng Shenghong and others cannot produce the funds.
In order to obtain this batch of medical supplies, Han Shuo made advance plans, traveling thousands of miles from the underground research institute to reach the drug processing plant.
Then they encountered half-corpses, and they almost perished there.
Next, they killed a large number of zombies and found the factory's blueprints in the administrative office building.
Finally, after using a medium-sized timed bomb, they successfully blew open the iron gate and obtained the supplies.
The five of them put in a lot of effort.
The two sides weren't close, and Han Shuo couldn't possibly give away everyone's hard work so easily.
This is not only about being responsible for yourself, but also about being responsible for everyone.
Shaking his head, Han Shuo stopped thinking about it and turned back to his tent.
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On the other side, after Cheng Shenghong returned, he summoned all his subordinates.
The twelve people sat together, and he began to speak.
"Hey brothers, I've tried my best, but we have far too little. Brother Han still hasn't agreed to exchange it."
Upon hearing this, his men began to discuss it anxiously, each offering their own interpretation.
"Oh no, boss, what do we do? We don't have much time left."
"Yes, without these supplies we would be finished."
"I felt they were good people, at least they left a good impression on me, so I felt embarrassed to rob them."
"Damn it, if I can't take it anymore, I'll go all out. I'll throw away my pride and beg them. If they still won't give it to me, I'll just have to steal it."
"What are you robbing? Are you a bandit?"
"Exactly, exactly. Besides, the boss was already getting completely humiliated, what good would it do for you to go and cause trouble!"
"Boss, you need to think of something quickly!"
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If Han Shuo could hear what these people were discussing at this moment, he would definitely form a judgment about them in his mind:
What an adorable bunch of goofballs...
Cheng Shenghong sighed, waved his hand, and signaled everyone to quiet down.
"Don't give us any bad advice. We deliberately injured that chubby kid, but Brother Han not only didn't hold it against us, he even kindly offered us a ride. This is a favor we should remember."
"Therefore, we cannot rob other people's supplies, and I do not want to see any of you get hurt."
After he finished speaking, the fifth brother spoke up.
"What gratitude? It's all because that fat bastard punctured our tires."
Cheng Shenghong glared at the fifth brother.
"It's not like you didn't puncture someone's tires."
"It was all because of your orders, boss."
The fifth brother whispered, and seeing the eldest brother's face darken, he quickly moved his buttocks to the side and stopped talking.
Cheng Shenghong ignored the fifth brother and, after thinking for a moment, spoke.
"Alright, alright, we can only rely on ourselves now. Let's search the area again today, maybe we can find some other supplies?"
"But we've searched the entire area, and there's nothing there."
Cheng Shenghong stood up from the ground and gazed into the distance.
"That's all we can do. Let's go. There are bound to be places we've missed. Let's look carefully again today."
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At this moment, Han Shuo and the other four were having breakfast in the tent.
Suddenly, Han Shuo heard a noise outside and quickly opened the tent and went out.
He saw Cheng Shenghong and his men packing their things.
"Huh? Are they going out?"
At that moment, Cheng Shenghong also saw him, waved and shouted from afar.
"Brother Han, we're going out for a bit. You all can stay here and rest."
"Okay!"
Han Shuo gave a simple reply. He had already guessed that these people probably hadn't gotten any supplies from him and wanted to continue searching outside.
Soon, Han Shuo watched the 12 people leave the camp before returning to his tent.
The day passed quickly.
To his surprise, Cheng Shenghong and the others did not return until almost evening.
Judging from their empty hands and disheveled appearance, they clearly hadn't had a good haul.
He stopped thinking about it, because after a day's rest, the fat man recovered quickly.
Han Shuo has decided that if Fatty is alright, he will lead everyone away from here first thing tomorrow morning.
Of course, before leaving, he would also inform Cheng Shenghong and the others of the direction of the underground research institute.
After all, it's just a small favor, and I don't have to do anything for it. It's a good deed, so I guess.
That evening, Cheng Shenghong also chatted with Han Shuo for a while, but their conversation consisted of trivial matters.
He did not mention the matter of exchanging medicines and supplies again.
Cheng Shenghong knew his own limitations very well.
Although Han Shuo acted normally, he was becoming increasingly curious.
The more he looked at Cheng Shenghong, the more he felt that Cheng Shenghong seemed to have something on his mind.
...
Before you know it, a night has passed.
That night, Han Shuo and Xiao Zhao took turns on guard duty, and nothing happened again.
As dawn broke, Han Shuo, perhaps having drunk too much water the night before, was awakened by the urge to urinate before it was fully light.
I opened the tent, wanting to relieve myself quickly.
Xiao Zhao, who was on duty at the tent entrance, said in confusion, "Huh? Brother Han, why are you awake? You only slept for a few hours."
"Pee!"
Han Shuo casually replied and quickly went to a corner to relieve himself.
"Phew, that feels so good."
After relieving himself, he pulled up his pants.
Just then, he suddenly saw a person walking into the distance outside the camp.
It is Cheng Shenghong.
"Huh? Where's that effeminate man going so early? And all by himself?"
Han Shuo immediately perked up, his curiosity growing stronger.
He hurriedly ran back to his tent, grabbed his Tang sword, rifle, and binoculars, and decided to follow them to investigate.
"Xiao Zhao, protect Fatty and the others. Yao Nan went out by himself; I'll go check on him."
"good."
"By the way, remember to send out signal flares if there is any emergency in the camp."
"clear!"
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