Chapter 33 Anti-guest is the Lord

The bamboo pole led the three people into the living room converted by the conference room without saying anything. They stood aside alone and just arranged for the three people to sit on the sofa.

Zhao Yong sat on the sofa with his eyes closed slightly, and Jiulong and Balong lay at the feet of Luo Si. Luo Si and the plateau communicated with each other, but there was no result. Just listen to Zhao Yong's in all actions and look at the true face of the leader in this base.

Not long before, Zhao Yong suddenly opened his eyes and his sharp eyes shot straight out of the door. With a very rhythmic sound of footsteps, a middle-aged man came from the outside, holding a steel chain with a finger thickness in his hand, and a chest-high German black back at one end of the chain.

A middle-aged man looks like he is in his early thirties. His figure is not very tall, but he looks unusually strong and powerful. He is about 1.72 meters tall. His skin is dark, his two sword eyebrows are in his temples, his neat short hair, and his neat clothes reflect his thunderous character.

Zhao Yong can feel the strong muscles under the strong body of the middle-aged man through his clothes. The thick blood vessels and veins all show the strong strength and amazing explosive power of this middle-aged man. The creature I met before can be compared with him as the snow mastiff.

While Zhao Yong was observing the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was also looking at Zhao Yong.

Zhao Yong brought no less surprise to this middle-aged man than he brought to himself.

This person suddenly looks ordinary, but it brings himself an extremely dangerous feeling, like a poisonous snake waiting for the opportunity in the dark and a tiger waiting for the opportunity in the mountains and forests. As long as he shows a flaw, he will open his claws and tear himself into pieces like a tiger.

What's more, this person looks like he is in his early twenties, but he looks like he is in his thirties. First explore his details, and then seize the opportunity to kill him.

After the middle-aged man made a calculation, he opened his mouth and smiled with his white teeth. Welcome, welcome. I'm sorry to keep you waiting. My name is Wang Qiang. I used to be the captain of the criminal police brigade of this sub-bureau. I believe that the three of them also visited my small base just now. Although the scale is not large, at least there is a place to settle down, but I don't know if the three are interested in joining.

When Wang Qiang met and asked questions, he came straight to the point and wanted to force Zhao Yong and the other two of them to submit, and all the nonsense was thrown aside.

At the beginning, Wang Qiang wanted to take the initiative firmly in his own hands.

Wang Qiang's speed is very slow, but each word has his own unique momentum, and the words are connected, which makes the three people feel that there is nowhere to interrupt.

The whole momentum is connected to form a gas wall, oppressing them to be out of breath. At the same time, every word Wang Qiang said seemed to have infinite magic, trying to influence the choices they made.

Zhao Yong stood up from the sofa without saying a word, stood in front of Luo Si and the plateau, and fought against Wang Qiang's real pressure alone.

Huh? Sure enough, I finally came out. Wang Qiang secretly continued to improve his momentum. When the whole reached the peak, it suddenly launched, and the pressure poured into Zhao Yong like a huge tower.

Zhao Yong, with Wang Qiang's momentum, like the top of Mount Tai, was also motionless, like a reef in the waves. All the pressure hit his body was just a starting point of waves, and it was all smashed.

Master? Before Wang Qiang could taste the details, Zhao Yong suddenly burst into a terrible momentum. His body was like a tiger down the mountain, trying to choose someone to eat.

Wang Qiang's German black back instinctively felt extremely dangerous. Regardless of Wang Qiang's side, he kicked forward with four feet and kept shrinking back, but he was firmly grasped by the neck and could not move.

Wang Qiang felt that Zhao Yong's powerful momentum contained unparalleled will and infinite power, and wink at the bamboo pole standing beside the plateau.

The bamboo pole has no choice but to stand up, "Master, don't be angry. It's all because I didn't introduce it well on my side, which made you misunderstand. Everyone calmed down. Everyone sat down and had a good chat. It's also said that if you don't fight, you don't know each other, right?

When the bamboo pole said, the voice turned into a pleading voice.

Zhao Yong turned his eyes and shot on the face of the bamboo pole. The bamboo pole was suddenly struck by lightning, and bean-sized beads of sweat kept gushing out of his forehead. The feeling of falling into the ice cellar is not as good as dying immediately.

Now even raising his hand to commit suicide is a luxury for the bamboo pole. The bamboo pole can't stand the strong pressure and sits on the ground. At this time, Zhao Yong withdrew his eyes and sat back on the sofa, which was a face for the bamboo pole.

Wang Qiang laughed and took out a box of biscuits from his pocket and threw them to Zhao Yong. Zhao Yong took out the body of Brazil Feller from the package behind him and threw it in front of Wang Qiang as a return gift.

The value of cookies is not much more than that of a dog corpse, but after all, it is pre-end food. There is no need to worry about the danger of mutiny when eating it, but obviously this is dispensable for Zhao Yong.

Wang Qiang was not coquettish. He ordered Wang Wei to carry down with two guards, pull out the skin for barbecue, and then come up some food.

The two sat opposite each other in the living room. Wang Qiang saw that Zhao Yong closed his eyes and looked like an old god, but he just greeted Luo Si Plateau.

Ross carefully dealt with it. Wang Qiang himself didn't say anything about the old deep-fried dough sticks on the plateau.

Not long after, Wang Wei brought up a golden dog that was roasted and oily all over the body. As soon as he stepped into the doorway, the fragrance immediately overflowed.

This dog meat really deserves the name of fragrant meat, and the people who have been hungry for a long time have been aroused. Wang Wei, a dwarf winter melon with a plate, drooled all the way. I haven't eaten such a happy meat for a long time.

Wang Qiang and Wang Wei put down the baking tray and slapped Wang Wei on the back of the head. Wang Wei staggered and almost sat on the ground.

"Look at your promising point. Your mouth is flowing all over the floor, and it's not that you haven't eaten dog meat. It's a disgrace to me. Come on, come on, come on, everyone, don't make do with it.

Wang Qiang took out a bottle of Erguotou from the next cupboard. Open the cap of the bottle and fill Zhao Yong, Plateau and Luo Si with wine.

"Ha ha, this one was good before the end of the world. I bought a box before, but now there are only the last few bottles left. Fragrant meat with white wine, I'll do it first.

After Wang Qiang finished speaking, he picked up the glass in front of him and drank it all. He pulled off a piece of dog meat and threw it into his mouth and chewed it for a while. Wang Wei also pulled off a piece of meat and threw it into his mouth.

The plateau has long been unable to hold back its hungry stomach, breaking half of its thick hind legs and sharing food with Luo Si and Zhao Yong.

Zhao Yong took the meat and just slowly bit a small piece, and then took a sip of wine. The plateau stuffed it into his mouth regardless, and completely forgot the situation of eating roasted bats last time.

However, this time and the feeling of the last mutation filled the plateau's mind again. The pain made the plateau fall on the ground and roll everywhere, and the barbecue in his hand also fell to the ground. Jiulong ran over and swallowed the barbecue in one gulp. When Roos sat on the sofa, his head was so painful that his head was sweating coldly.

"Do it!" At this moment, Wang Qiang shouted loudly, grabbed the table and suddenly hit Zhao Yong. At the same time, an arrow stepped to Zhao Yong's left side to prepare for an attack.

The two guards who had already been arranged outside the door rushed in from the door when they heard Wang Qiang's instructions and rushed straight to Ross and the plateau, holding a rope in their hands to tie Ross and the plateau.

Balong stood up and stood in front of the guard in black, and Wang Qiang's black back also stood next to the guard and confronted Jiulong.

Zhao Yong tasted the wine unhurriedly, still with an expression of wisdom. It's a good plan. We are so proficient in launching an attack at the critical time when we eat meat. I believe you have done a lot before, right? I'm just a little strange. Why? You must know that there will be a change when we eat dog meat? Are you so sure that we haven't eaten dog meat before?

"This is very simple. My brother said that the woman came by riding a dog. Generally, dog keepers will have a deep relationship with dogs and will not eat dog meat easily. The only variable is you. I directly speculate that you should give up eating dog meat under the persuasion of your friend. Although I'm not 100% sure, only 50% is worth it, isn't it? Anyway, I've made a bet, and I'm enough to deal with your variable. Wang Qiang explained confidently that anyway, everything was under control, so he simply let Zhao Yong and others be understanding ghosts.

"Oh, so you planned it. Don't you want to know why I haven't eaten dog meat since the end of the world, but it hasn't mutated yet?"

Wang Qiang was originally on guard and guard against Zhao Yong's sudden attack, and he didn't care about what he said. But I was shocked to hear that Zhao Yong said that it was the first time he ate dog meat and did not mutate. Impossible! The first time you eat a series of organisms, you will have a violent physiological reaction.

At the beginning of the end of the world, several surviving colleagues of Wang Qiang did not survive a violent overreaction because they ate mutant creatures. They either died or mutated into half-human and half-beast monsters, or they finished them by themselves.

Before the end of the world, Wang Qiang was the captain of the criminal police detachment in the XX branch, and he was also the fifth consecutive championship of the city's fighting competition. The next day after the end of the world, he ate mutants and easily survived the overreaction by relying on his strong physical fitness.

Wang Qiang can still clearly remember the painful feeling of each mutation, which lingered in his heart like a nightmare.

Sometimes I am awakened by nightmares at night, dreaming that I can't stand the strong physiological reaction and my human nature is extinguished into a monster of half-human and half-beasts.

It's really not as easy as when he solved the case before the end of the world. Wang Qiang himself doesn't know how long he can survive in the end of the world. Every time a new prey is hunted, the tasting becomes the last supper for most people. In the past, Wang Qiang had more than 30 subordinates, but now there are only a dozen people.