Rotting Land: Survive-Chapter 355 - 352: Fighting Over Women (9)

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"Fuck you! Boss! This is intolerable! That Dazhuang obviously doesn’t take you seriously... No way, I’m fucking going to find him now!"

With that, Sang Biao swung his arms and was out the door, but before he could take more than two steps, Dai Sha sitting calmly in place raised his voice to stop him: "Come back! What do you think you’re doing!?"

"I—" Mystified, Sang Biao turned his head back and replied as if it were the most natural thing: "I’m going to waste that bastard, so he knows who’s the fucking king here!"

"Who told you to go and waste him?"

"No... Boss, he... he also..."

"You stay honestly over there!" Dai Sha pointed to his side, his meaning crystal clear, indicating to Sang Biao that "he would handle this matter."

Once Sang Biao was back in place, Dai Sha turned his gaze onto Zhao Huilong again.

Zhao Huilong felt uncomfortable under his stare, but due to the disparity in status, he dared not say much.

"You just said that the things Wei Dazhuang stirred up today were to compete with me for a woman?"

"Yes!" Zhao Huilong answered decisively, seemingly afraid of being seen through by the other, and he didn’t forget to "exaggerate": "Besides, Boss Dai, you have no idea, Wei Dazhuang even, even..."

He raised his brows, trembling slightly, glancing at Dai Sha, truly perfecting the act of ’hesitation’.

His motivation was very simple, using such actions to set the stage for his next words.

Sure enough, seeing his timid manner, Sang Biao’s suppressed anger erupted as he shouted: "Fucking ’even’ my ass, speak! What the hell did Wei Dazhuang stir up?"

"Well..." He swallowed saliva and muttered stammeringly, "Brother Biao, it’s not that I don’t say it, but this is really..."

"Bang!" With a fierce slap on the table, the huge recoil splashed a cup of tea placed on the table, Dai Sha frowned slightly, just about to speak, when Sang Biao furiously banged the table again, roaring: "Damn, when I tell you to speak, you speak! What, you think you can play coy with me!?"

"No no no!" Zhao Huilong waved his hands repeatedly, simultaneously pleading with his eyes towards Dai Sha who had not spoken yet.

The latter was also somewhat annoyed by Sang Biao’s unreasonable behavior, immediately snapped: "Shut up dammit! Are you the one in charge here? Or am I?"

This time Sang Biao truly fell silent, he backed away two steps, then leaned begrudgingly against the wall, sulkily glaring at Zhao Huilong who was still acting ’pitiful’.

"Alright! Speak plainly, don’t dawdle! I won’t give you trouble!"

Finally having obtained the "Immunity Token," seeing the moment was right, Zhao Huilong no longer waited and immediately showed an expression of "deep sorrow": "Boss Dai, Wei Dazhuang not only tried to forcibly take the woman you wanted, but he even said in front of me that no one should touch the woman he fancies! Moreover, just before I came, he even..."

He made several gestures that only men would "understand," thus ending his performance.

Dai Sha sat silently in his chair, the black dagger in his hand slowly grazing his palm, streams of light reflecting ominously and eerily off his blood-red Scar.

"Did he really say that?"

"Mmm~" Answering subconsciously, Zhao Huilong feared Dai Sha’s sharp blade in hand, causing his tone to return to a trembling state: "That’s exactly what he said!"

After staring at Zhao Huilong for several seconds and confirming that the latter’s gaze did not waver, Dai Sha finally nodded satisfactorily: "Good! Very good! Considering your performance just now, I can overlook today’s incident! However..."

With a change in tone, Zhao Huilong abruptly trembled, eyes fixedly looking at Scar who suddenly stopped speaking, praying fervently in his heart.

After 2 seconds of waiting, Scar continued: "But you have to do one thing for me, if done well, you’ll have a meal, someone to play with! If not done well... hmph hmph!"

The Steel Blade lifted and then firmly stuck into the table.

Was there anything left to say, even a fool should understand Dai Sha’s meaning.

Zhao Huilong swallowed yet another mouthful of saliva: "Bo-Boss, y-you say it, just instruct me, as long as it’s something I can do, I’ll definitely handle it for you!"

"Very good!" Drawing the blade from the table, Dai Sha surveyed Zhao Huilong with a look of appreciation, then said calmly: "Although you’re a bit of a coward, you’re quite tactful, so I want to assign you to keep an eye on Wei Dazhuang. If you notice any outre movements from him, notify me immediately. How about it, is there a problem with this task?"

Zhao Huilong couldn’t believe his ears!

Did I hear it wrong? Boss actually assigned me to a stalker task! And requested direct reporting!

Judging by the living experience he accumulated from years of mingling at the bottom, this is definitely not a privilege ordinary subordinates can enjoy!

He instinctively straightened his back, intuition told him that the day of soaring high he long awaited was finally approaching.

Turning misfortune into fortune! Nothing could better describe Zhao Huilong’s mood at this moment, he did not hesitate at all, almost blurting out his surety: "Boss Dai, rest assured, I’ve long disliked Wei Dazhuang, he arrogantly acts as if he’s the boss here! I’ll watch him closely, dead-tight! If he dares to rebel, I’ll notify you at the first possible moment!"

"Very good!" A faintly profound smile lifted from the corner of his lips, Dai Sha waved his hand at the delighted Zhao Huilong: "There’s nothing for you here, leave now, and bring Wei Dazhuang back!"

Zhao Huilong paused for a moment, but swiftly understood Dai Sha’s meaning, and after responding "Sure," he hurried out of the lounge.

"Hmph hmph! Wei Dazhuang oh Wei Dazhuang! Times change! Let’s see how long you can be arrogant! You delivered me this punch today, one day I’ll return it in double!"

The late summer’s heat continued to pour relentlessly, the scorching temperature unbearable.

Zhao Huilong glanced up to the sky, cracked lips curling into a slight arc, then he headed straight towards his tent.

Meanwhile, while the "brawl drama" played out at Yuhuan Gymnasium, final preparations for renovation were fiercely underway at Bieyuan District where the Survivors temporarily resided. (Such a lucky event, cool phones waiting for you! Follow the Qidian Chinese Network official account (Add friends on WeChat - add public account - enter qdread) now to participate! Everyone’s a winner, follow the qdread WeChat account now!) (To be continued. If you like this work, you’re welcome to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for it, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)