When Li Zongyu and Zhang Weiwei heard Ma Wenzhen's words, they all looked at him.

Li Zongyu lowered his eyes, thinking for a moment. He agreed deeply with what Ma Wenzhen said.

Zhang Weiwei asked in confusion, "Mr. Ma, what do you mean by that? Are they just going to watch the people below do whatever they want?"

Ma Wenzheng closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of compassion.

"Our ship is like an isolated island, and supplies are limited. If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Zhang is a very rational person."

"He controlled the number of people on board to maintain balance and avoid a shortage of survival supplies."

"However, he didn't expect that Miss Zhu would take the initiative and add more than 20 people to his burden."

He held up a finger. "That's about 12% overage. That's a significant percentage!"

"If we don't find a way to solve it, maybe everyone on the ship won't survive."

Zhang Weiwei was not stupid. She immediately understood the meaning of Ma Wenzhen’s words.

"So, they deliberately indulged the killing below to reduce the number of people on the ship?"

Ma Wenzheng smiled slightly: "To be precise, this is called personnel optimization."

Zhang Weiwei frowned, she felt that this was a little cruel.

It's just that she also experienced the crisis on Yanliu Island, so she is not so simple and ridiculous.

I know deep down that there is no other choice.

But she couldn't help but feel panic in her heart.

"But... first, the people in the lower cabin were cleared out. If something happens later, will it be our turn too?"

She looked at Li Zongyu worriedly.

This concern is not without reason.

Zhang Yi gives people the impression that he is a ruthless person who can do such a thing!

Li Zongyu came over, held her slightly cold hand, and comforted her, "Don't worry, it won't be like that! We are still of great value to him."

Having said this, he paused slightly.

"Even if something happens, it won't be our turn."

In other words, even if population optimization is carried out, it must start with the other people in the rock flow group.

Zhang Weiwei sighed, but the worry on her brow could not completely disappear.

Ma Wenzhen also lowered his head and thought for a moment, and finally shook his head helplessly.

He didn't say much, because at this time he could only choose to leave it to fate.

Even a big businessman who is adept at business cannot predict what accidents may happen during this voyage.

Peace in the world is the best.

But who can predict God's will?

The worst outcome is that none of them can survive.

They are not the only ones who have such concerns.

In other cabins of the Yanliu Group, everyone was also frightened out of their wits by the shrill screams below.

Some people said in horror: "It's over, it's over! They are going to do a big purge! First it's the lower cabins, and soon it will be our turn!"

Bai Mo covered himself with the quilt and said tremblingly:

"Oh my God! I knew this would happen."

"First it was Mr. Yamada, then the passengers below. Won't it be our turn soon?"

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