A look, a simple action, are very different from those of ordinary people.

It would be impossible to possess this kind of momentum without years of professional training.

Zhang Yi thought to himself: As expected, everyone sent from the Jiangnan region is an elite.

However, Zhang Yi was not sure how much help such a small team could bring to them.

Thinking this in his mind, he had already arrived at the meeting room that Wu Di had directed him to.

The door was open and he walked right in.

The conference room was spacious, with a huge red table in the middle.

When Zhang Yi walked in, everyone looked over.

Two old acquaintances, Xiao Honglian and Wei Dinghai, were both there.

When they saw Zhang Yi, they subconsciously frowned, with fear and annoyance in their eyes.

However, what Zhang Yi cared about most was the middle-aged man sitting in the first seat, wrapped in a black coat and wearing large frog-eye glasses.

"Is he a blind man?"

Zhang Yi thought with amusement in his heart.

Wearing sunglasses at this time may seem a bit pretentious, but we can't rule out the possibility that the person has some special preferences.

Zhang Yi smiled and introduced himself, "I'm Zhang Yi. I've got something to ask you, sir."

As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person.

Zhang Yi was so polite from the start, without any airs at all, and Bian Junwu felt embarrassed to act pretentiously.

He lowered his arms and said in a cold tone, "My name is Bian Junwu, and I'm the person in charge sent by the Jiangnan District to investigate the zombie situation."

"It turns out to be Mr. Bian. I've heard a lot about you!"

After Zhang Yi finished his polite words, he found a place to sit down and didn't say anything more.

When meeting someone for the first time, politeness should be limited to the appropriate amount.

Before knowing the other party's intentions, one still needs to be cautious. Zhang Yi didn't even move to shake hands with him.

In the huge conference room, the four people were very far away from each other.

Obviously, Zhang Yi, Xiao Honglian and Wei Dinghai were all wary of others.

Only Bian Junwu looked calm. Even while waiting for others to come over, he leisurely took out a pack of Heiliqun from his pocket and started smoking.

No one spoke again.

They didn't come here to chat, they all had a purpose.

However, we need to wait until people from the other two families arrive before we can start the conversation.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xing Tian from Qingpo Base also arrived at the conference room.

He smiled and greeted Bian Junwu first, then sat down not far from Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi noticed that Xiao Honglian and Wei Dinghai looked at Xingtian as if they wanted to eat him.

In the last battle of the five armies, if it weren’t for the betrayal of the Qingpo Base, they might not have lost.

The most hateful thing is that after the battle, Xing Tian actually went to rob them of a large amount of supplies!

The two people hated Xing Tian so much!

But Xing Tian didn't care about their gazes at all and started chatting with Zhang Yi right away.

"Lao Zhang, how have you been doing lately? We've been having a lot of trouble with those unkillable zombies and rats."

Zhang Yi frowned and his voice became deeper.

"Don't even mention it. I'm getting fed up with having to clean up that shit every day!"

As he spoke, he leaned back on the sofa and let out a long sigh.

"If this continues, I'm afraid my shelter won't be able to hold out for much longer."

Hearing that Zhang Yi was also having a miserable time, the leaders of the three bases showed a glint of joy in their eyes.

Although they are also miserable, as long as everyone is the same, then they are balanced.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Zhang Yi felt that after he said this, Bian Junwu glanced over here.

However, Bian Junwu was wearing sunglasses, so his eyes could not be seen.

This may just be an illusion.

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