Doomsday Male Emperor

Chapter 63 Pressure
The bus drove all the way to the city center of the Imperial Capital. On the road, many residents could be seen on the street, setting up stalls, opening shops, etc. It seems that within the second ring road of the Imperial Capital, the basic life of the residents has stabilized. , at least there is no need to worry about security issues. Now except for the federal government, there is really no private force that can do this.

Since getting in the car, the soldier who acted as the guide turned his head to look at Fang Heng and the others from time to time, with a strange expression on his face. When Fang Heng saw it, he asked in puzzlement, "What's the matter, is there any problem?"

"Um...no, no..." the soldier said quickly, "I'm just curious as to why Hengcheng sent a group of men to attend the meeting."

"What's so strange about that?"

"To be honest, you Hengcheng and Xincheng were the last batch to enter the city, and I brought the other people from the central city, but they are all women, and only you Hengcheng... is a bit special!"

Hearing this, Fang Heng didn't explain much, and said casually: "It's just a meeting, it's not a big deal, there are enough of us, can it be said that the federal government can't guarantee our safety during the time we are in the imperial capital?" ?”

"Of course not!" The soldier's complexion changed: "Don't worry, the Imperial City is currently the safest place in China. There is no such thing as one of them. You will never have any accidents."

"That's it." Fang Heng smiled.

While speaking, the bus had already stopped downstairs of a luxurious hotel, and there were four full guards of soldiers with guns standing at the door.Fang Heng noticed with sharp eyes that Zeng Qianqian was also at the door, talking to a burly dark-skinned foreigner.

Seeing Fang Heng and others getting off the car, Zeng Qianqian's eyes lit up immediately, she quickly sent the foreigner away with a few words, and then ran over to hug Xiaohan and Xiaotuo.

"Why are you guys? I thought the person from Hengcheng belonged to Aunt Zhang." Zeng Qianqian asked after the three embraced for a while before separating.

"The city lord had something to do and couldn't leave, so he had to ask us to come here." Xiaohan said with a smile.

Zeng Qianqian glanced at Fang Heng and the men's army, and said with a light smile: "Hengcheng and the imperial capital are almost halfway across China, and you came here with a group of men, so you are not afraid of anything happening on the way?"

Xiaohan said sweetly: "Good luck, the road went smoothly."

Zeng Qianqian took Xiaohan's hand, and turned her eyes to Xue Yun who was at the side: "This is..."

Xue Yun is quite good at socializing, so he didn't need Xiao Han and the others to introduce him, and immediately stood up: "Xue Yun, the deputy city lord of Xincheng, is also the representative of Xincheng at this meeting."

"Xincheng?" Zeng Qianqian was puzzled: "I remember that the deputy city lord of Xincheng is Zhao Qianqian, right?"

"Some changes happened in Xincheng a few days ago. I am the new one." Xue Yun said calmly.

"That's it..." Zeng Qianqian looked Xue Yun up and down, and her mind was probably full of question marks, but she didn't ask the bottom line in front of so many people, she nodded and said: "Since the people from Hengcheng and Xincheng Now that you are all here, the people from the seven major central cities will also be here. I will take you to the rooms arranged for you first, and everyone will have a good rest. The meeting will officially start at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

The federal government is also rich and powerful, and the entire hotel building was energized. Liu Chao and others had their rooms arranged by special personnel, and Fang Heng and his core members were led into an elevator by Zeng Qianqian herself.

"I have to remind you of some things." As the elevator ascended, Zeng Qianqian looked at Fang Heng and said, "I also understand some of the grievances between you and Zhou Yutong, but you must not fight in the imperial capital, you must restrain yourself, otherwise I can't even help you."

Fang Heng also knew that Zeng Qianqian's words were directed at him, so he immediately responded in a dignified manner: "Sister Qian, don't worry, as long as the people in Yucheng abide by the rules, I will never deliberately seek trouble."

"It's good that you can understand." Zeng Qianqian nodded and said: "After all, I don't have the final say on the imperial capital, you are also my friends, and it's hard for me to deal with it if something happens."

"Sister Qian, who are the people sent by Yucheng this time? Is Zhou Yutong here?" Fang Heng asked suddenly.

Hearing this, Zeng Qianqian smiled wryly: "There was not a city lord present in person at this meeting, and the deputy city lord from Yucheng was also present."

"Who?" Fang Heng was very excited when he heard this, because Miss Xiao Li is one of the deputy city lords of Yucheng.

"Chen Xiaoxiao."

"Uh..." Fang Heng suddenly became discouraged again: "I've never heard of it, I don't know it."

"Also a master, the ability is the wind wing." Zeng Qianqian explained.

"Oh, then I should know who it is." Fang Heng said.

Not surprisingly, this Chen Xiaoxiao should be the person who inexplicably appeared in Xinhuayuan and wanted to kill Fang Heng. Of course, if there are other wind wing users in Yucheng...

In order to prevent people from major central cities from getting upset when meeting each other, the federal government deliberately arranged people from different central cities to different floors. Chen Yun from Xincheng was on the thirteenth floor, and Fang Heng and others from Hengcheng were on the tenth floor. Eighth floor.

The room was quite big, and it was a small suite. Zeng Qianqian took Fang Heng and the others into the room and left, saying that she still had some things to deal with, and she would come to chat with Xiaohan and the others at night.

The building has electricity, except for the TV, all other electrical equipment can be used in the suite. The heating is turned on fully, and there are a lot of drinks prepared in the refrigerator. The conditions are so superior that compared to them, Fang Heng can even feel that he has stayed there. The urban community is like a country place.

Such a comfortable suite, Fang Heng couldn't care too much as soon as he entered. He immediately got into the bathroom and took a hot bath. Then he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window wearing a bathrobe, holding a glass of wine in his hand, admiring This snow-covered northern city looks quite qualified.

In Hengcheng, there are not many times when you can take a hot bath. Even Xiaohan and Xiaotuo were very excited, and they soaked in the bathtub for more than half an hour before coming out.And the two also found on the bedside table that the federal government had frantically prepared a lot of high-end facial masks, which made the two girls very happy.

"Training to kill zombies all day long, during this period of time the skin is dry and uncomfortably dry, no matter what the federal government is trying to do, but just this alone makes people feel bad..." The little spinning top lay on the bed sprawled, while applying The mask sighed.

"There are quite a lot of these things we collect in Hengcheng. Have you ever used them?" Fang Heng turned his head and asked in confusion: "And what kind of mask is it necessary for you, a ten-year-old brat?"

"What do you know, skin care should start with dolls..." Xiaotuoluo said, with a somewhat resentful tone: "We have a lot of haircuts, but there are also many girls in Hengcheng, who doesn't want to be more beautiful Well, it doesn’t matter if you go down one point, last time I stole a mask from Miss Xiaohan and was almost strangled to death by her.”

"Tsk tsk..." Fang Heng had nothing to say.

He always thought that in the last days, only food and water were the most important, but now he realized that this was only for men.Women are different. Masks and cosmetics are probably more important than food in their eyes. They would rather die than become ugly, and they don't know what kind of psychology this is.

What's the use of making it beautiful?For zombies?

"Except for our Hengcheng, all the people who came to the meeting were women. I think these things are probably sugar-coated cannonballs prepared by the federal government." Fang Heng put down the wine glass in his hand and said, "They want you to feel that the federal government is rich in supplies and food. The treatment is very high, and then let you join them willingly... By the way, you won't be bought by these masks, right?"

"How is that possible?" Little Gyro glared and said, "Rejecting to join the federal government is a matter of principle. These masks... will be used as our toll to come all the way here."

"Just understand." Fang Heng gave the little spinning top a look, then took off his bathrobe and changed into his own clothes.

"Where are you going?" Xiaohan and Xiaohan asked when they saw that he seemed to be going out.

"Go out to smoke a cigarette, I'm afraid I'll choke you." Fang Heng waved his hand, opened the door and walked out.

Coming to the large balcony in the corridor on the eighteenth floor, Fang Heng lit a cigarette against the heavy snow.He looked at the pedestrians downstairs and the explosion-proof cars shuttling through the streets, and his thoughts flew all over the sky with the blue smoke he spit out.

He wasn't expressing emotion about life on a whim, but he suddenly felt some pressure after seeing the atmosphere of the federal government with his own eyes.

This is only the Huaxia branch of the federal government, and it has far surpassed Hengcheng for a year or two in terms of strength and conditions.This is the most official survivor organization in the world. With the experience of previous lives, there are many masters who have integrated this time, and they also have a lot of modern weapons. Compared with them, Hengcheng is a bit of a small fight, at least, Hengcheng will never have the courage to electrify a [-]-story building in a short time.

Super large destructive weapons such as missiles cannot be used because of the loss of the satellite network, but for now, the power of armored vehicles and tanks is already amazing enough, which is far beyond the reach of civilian forces except the federal government. Perhaps These things will also be reduced to scrap iron after the zombie's third-level evolution and fourth-level evolution, but at least no other forces or zombie groups can fight against it.

Fang Heng has no ambition to swallow the federal government. All he wants is to be able to live with the people of Hengcheng. Can't hold out for 10 minutes, only a few tanks are enough to flatten.

Refusal to join the federal government will inevitably cause dissatisfaction with the federal government. Perhaps Hengcheng will not be afraid of them in a few years, but now, Hengcheng does not even have the qualifications to jump.

It's not that Fang Heng didn't think about this situation, but he didn't expect that the federal government would move so fast, thinking of attacking Central City as soon as it was established, which somewhat caught him off guard.

This meeting is not dangerous. What is really dangerous is the content of the meeting itself. If the federal government asks the major central cities to express their views immediately, it will be a bit embarrassing.

If you don't join, Hengcheng will become a thorn in the side of the federal government, and the federal government will never allow a private force to grow gradually; and if you join, Fang Heng is a little unwilling.

Whether to join or not is a question worth pondering...
(End of this chapter)