Rotting Land: Survive-Chapter 501 - 494: Old Fox (Part 7)
"Mr. He, don’t you think your words are a bit too much? We’ve come to thank Mr. Liu for today’s hospitality and to say goodbye. Is there a problem with that? Does this make us lowlifes?"
Tang Xiaoquan’s bold move took everyone by surprise. Not only those from the factory side, but even Xu Renjie and the others were equally astonished.
Undoubtedly, at this critical juncture, speaking such defiant words was like adding fuel to the fire, extremely dangerous.
This was clearly not in line with the young man’s usual character of seeing the bigger picture, but Tang Xiaoquan certainly had a reason for acting this way.
He would not, and could not, endanger his companions just to vent his anger.
His intuition told him that He Lei in front of him and Huang Yong downstairs didn’t quite get along.
This could be easily deduced from a series of past incidents.
But it’s understandable. As Liu Fugui’s right-hand men, who wouldn’t want to outshine the other and become the absolute confidant?
In addition, the main reason Tang Xiaoquan dared to step forward was that he hoped to draw Liu Fugui’s attention in the chairman’s office.
After all, continuing the standoff with He Lei would only escalate the situation sooner or later.
Because neither Hu Xiaodong, Wei Dazhuang, nor Xu Renjie was the type to back down.
And through the lunchtime interaction, although Liu Fugui was cunning, he was quite particular about how he conducted himself.
At least at this phase, there was no substantive conflict between the two sides, and they had just agreed on so-called "mutual benefits."
Therefore, cooperation was the main theme.
It was precisely because of this that Tang Xiaoquan stood out with confidence.
He Lei obviously didn’t grasp the young man’s deeper intentions. To him, it was blatant provocation.
Immediately, his eyes widened like copper bells, and his raised fist swung towards Tang Xiaoquan’s face.
"Slap!" The expected burning sensation on his face didn’t come.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Hu Xiaodong blocking He Lei’s slap with his hand.
"Mr. He! Don’t underestimate us! We are not your subordinates! We won’t let you hit or scold us as you please!"
Meanwhile, Xu Renjie’s right hand had already reached deep into his pocket, and the cold touch of the Type 92 semi-automatic pistol immediately graced his fingertips.
He was ready, as long as the other side made any move, he would subdue He Lei at the first moment.
He Lei really lost his temper. When had he ever been so reprimanded by someone other than Liu Fugui?
And they even resorted to physical confrontation. He prided himself on not losing in strength, and coldly sneered, "Brat! You’re looking for death!"
Having said that, his muscular right arm tensed, veins popping out.
However, Hu Xiaodong was not an ant to be crushed easily.
Not only had he trained persistently for over a decade, but the life-and-death struggles after the apocalypse had tempered him like steel.
Soon, He Lei sensed something different about his opponent, and his originally leisurely disdainful expression gradually turned serious.
The overwhelming victory he expected did not materialize. Instead, he felt his elbow might be pushed back.
This inevitably startled He Lei, and his anger flared even more.
"Damn you! Don’t act arrogant with me!"
Roaring like a lion, He Lei, at a disadvantage in strength, shamelessly attempted to kick Hu Xiaodong’s lower body.
And just at this moment, a thick, low shout came from the chairman’s office behind the tightly closed door.
"What are you all arguing about out here?"
Soon after, Liu Fugui came out with a majestic demeanor.
His voice just now hadn’t been loud, but each word was powerful, coming from deep in his diaphragm.
Upon hearing this, He Lei instantly stopped his actions, and those unaware might really think he was a mouse seeing a cat.
But He Lei didn’t mind this at all, because he was very familiar with Liu Fugui’s character and methods.
Having worked for him for many years, others might think of Liu Fugui as merely a well-mannered and steady businessman.
But He Lei knew that back in the day, when Liu Fugui was making a name for himself and conquering territories, his "Tyrant Liu" reputation was quite renowned in the underworld.
"What are you all doing?"
Sweat poured down like tap water, and He Lei hastily excused himself: "Uh, Mr. Liu, well, it’s like this, Huang Yong’s men don’t follow the rules. They brought these people into your office without any notice, completely disregarding the security protocols. I was only worried about your safety, so I spoke out to discipline them a bit."
"Oh? Is that so?" Liu Fugui questioned noncommittally, then glanced sideways at Lei Jun.
When Lei Jun was stared at, his face tightened as if his intentions were revealed, and he immediately added, "Yes! Mr. Liu, Huang Yong’s men have ignored the protocols more than once or twice, and he himself..."
"Did you report the situation to Huang Yong?" Liu Fugui’s voice cut off He Lei’s "report," shifting his gaze to the black-clad man who had led them.
At this moment, the man was truly caught in a dilemma. If he said yes, it would be a slap to He Lei’s face; if no, it would mean criticizing his big brother Huang Yong.
Without missing a beat, Xu Renjie eased the situation by saying, "This young man contacted Mr. Huang with the hand-held radio. In any case, it was our lack of awareness of the rules that has troubled you, Mr. Liu!"
"Ah haha! Not at all. So, Lei! Do you have any more questions now?"
"No, none!" Shooting a fierce glare at Xu Renjie, He Lei could only grudgingly back down at this point.
In response, Liu Fugui sternly reprimanded, "Don’t be so reckless in the future. Think more before you act!"
With that, Liu Fugui changed his expression to a smile, pointed towards his office, and gestured, "There must be something you want to discuss with me. Let’s talk inside!"
After the few of them entered the office, He Lei, feeling humiliated and unable to vent his anger, vented his frustration on his subordinates in the waiting room:
"Damn it! What are you all staring at? None of you have anything to do? Damn! A bunch of useless fools! Idiots! Trash!"
Inside the chairman’s office,
After seating the three of them, Liu Fugui changed from his previous cold demeanor. As he poured tea for the four of them, he casually asked:
"I wonder what brings you to me?"
"Oh, it’s like this. We’re very thankful for your hospitality today, Mr. Liu!" 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺
"Haha, don’t mention it. If anyone’s thanking someone, it’s me thanking you all. Without your life-risking escort, I’m afraid I wouldn’t know when I’d be able to see Yunpeng."
Both sides exchanged a laugh, and then Xu Renjie got back to the main point, "Besides, we’re here to say goodbye, Mr. Liu."
"Oh? Saying goodbye?" Hearing this, Liu Fugui showed a hint of confusion, "Where are you planning to go?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you’re welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets on Qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please read on m.qidian.com.)




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