In the tent on the other side.
There was constant cursing.
"Why are there still people coming in? Get out of here. No one can get in this way. Are you satisfied only if you crush them to death?"
"This tent looks like it's made of paper. It's not cold-proof at all."
"That's right."
"Leader, can you give us some coal? We want to start a fire."
"Brother, when will the food be distributed? My child is starving."
Wang Anmin walked past the tent, begging continuously.
His face turned pale. He didn't take the hot water Xiaorong handed to him and went to find Zheng Weiyang.
Zheng Weiyang was saved by his superiors. His tent was specially made and covered with gorgeous leather and felt.
On the table were date cakes, glutinous rice dumplings and a small dish of fried rice noodles.
Seeing Wang Anmin coming in, Zheng Weiyang smiled tolerantly: "You are still young, I won't take this matter to heart."
Zheng Weiyang has a smiling face, which makes people feel close to him at first sight.
He never looked down on others, but was always as kind as an old man playing chess in the park before the end of the world.
"What benefit will it bring to you if the Sun God Cult does this?" Wang Anmin asked.
Zheng Weiyang said: "Although I don't understand what you are saying, we must look at the problem dialectically. Things have come to this point, and we must look at the positive side. The underground shelter has limited capacity and resources, and it can't hold so many people alive, right?"
"Why can't it survive? The research institute has already cultivated the bacteria."
"The production capacity cannot keep up." said Zheng Weiyang.
"If we kill all of you parasites, they will be able to survive. They are all human beings, just like you."
Zheng Weiyang smiled.
"I know you have a prejudice against me, but whether you believe it or not, this is not my intention.
I have dealings with the Sun God Cult simply because I am in this position and I want to unite all useful forces.
The accident has already happened. We should not start a fight at this time. Our top priority is to unite and settle the survivors."
Wang Anmin smiled sarcastically: "Are you going to give them alms again?"
Zheng Weiyang said: "They will be grateful to me."
Wang Anmin walked out of the tent, and the survivors retreated away when they saw his cold face.
The people arranged by Zheng Weiyang are distributing food.
The bread was dark and hard like wood.
The Sun God Cult has been completely defeated.
In the eyes of these survivors, Zheng Weiyang is the new god.
After Wang Anmin left, the smile on Zheng Weiyang's face faded slightly.
He pressed his temple and said, "Why did you choose such a troublemaker to take over the patrol team?"
The secretary served Zheng Weiyang hot tea: "Wang Anmin's transfer order has been reported. He won't be here for long."
"I remember that he was investigating my son's case, but there has been no progress."
Although Wang Anmin made him unhappy, Zheng Weiyang recognized his abilities.
His son died and his food supply was gone.
If he had that batch of food, he could have traveled much more smoothly and would have reshuffled the underground shelter into the way he wanted it.
And now, in order to achieve the original plan, he put in ten times the effort.
The secretary shook his head: "I have been following up on this matter, and there has indeed been no progress. Wang Anmin's work focus is not on this case."
Zheng Weiyang said: "It's not a good idea to keep waiting until he is transferred, and it will cause trouble for him."
The secretary said: "I heard that Wang Anmin has a lover who is also in the inner circle."
"Who?" Zheng Weiyang tilted his head.
"You've seen him before, he's been to the auction, Yu Xifeng."
Zheng Weiyang pressed his temple. He always felt that there was something wrong with Yu Xifeng.
This was his intuition.
Zheng Weiyang doesn't rely on his intuition, but he won't let it go: "Go and see if He Yuan is still alive. Ask him to come to me at four o'clock."
He Yuan arrived soon and waited outside Zheng Weiyang's office until four o'clock.
The He family is in a dark cloud.
The family's limited assets were completely destroyed in the fire.
The He family was completely ruined.
Who would have thought that at this time, Zheng Weiyang actually wanted to see him at this time!
He Yuan's father was overjoyed and personally sent He Yuan to the door.
For fear of giving Zheng Weiyang the impression that He Yuan was not independent enough, He Yuan's father, who was standing outside and almost frozen into an ice sculpture, refused to come in.
"You later went to look for Yu Xifeng's stepmother and stepdaughter, but there was no news?" Zheng Weiyang confirmed with He Yuan, "What did they say in the end?"
He Yuan didn't dare to play tricks in front of someone of Zheng Weiyang's level.
I told him everything.
He is an excellent student with a good memory and can remember everything he hears.
"That's not something you should have." Zheng Weiyang repeated He Yuan's words.
Zheng Weiyang stood up and walked around the simple desk twice.
"You said that you couldn't find the mother and daughter when you went to look for them the next day. Your father is in charge of funerals, and you must have asked him about it. He didn't find the bodies of the mother and daughter, right?"
He Yuan nodded.
"Disappeared." Zheng Weiyang whispered.
He Yuan didn't know what Zheng Weiyang was thinking. He stood there, not daring to talk to him casually or even breathe.
After a long while, Zheng Weiyang raised his head and said, "You go out first."
The food is gone.
The mother and daughter searched for Yu Xifeng for a long time, but when they found him, he was gone.
You know your own son well, Yu Xifeng and Zheng Chengfan are on a blind date.
Zheng Chengfan must have offended Yu Xifeng.
He is dead.
Deng Feiyu, who was originally arranged to burn his political enemies to death, ran to Yu Xifeng's gate and set fire, and also died.
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