Stock up on supplies! Raise zombies! The end of the world is over!

Su Yang steadied the table while reminding Rong Qingyue, and even joked, "If you want to live a decent life, you have to have some green on your head."

"Miss Ren Jiang is so powerful, it's not too much to have two husbands, right?"

Well, Su Yang got close to the face and opened it wide.

The consequence was that he was dragged out by Rong Qingyue and beaten until his face was bruised and swollen.

"Woo woo, boss, I haven't finished my meal yet, you should at least wait until I finish before beating me."

He had a lisp when he spoke, it turned out that his teeth were knocked out...

Su Yang covered his face with his hands in grievance, he was beaten because he was a masochist.

But in that situation, he really couldn't help but want to be a masochist!

Woo woo woo woo, everything is good except this mouth.

Now that my front teeth are gone, how can I find a wife?

……

Southern base.

meeting room.

A group of senior executives sat upright, some of them had red faces and seemed to be very dissatisfied.

Rong Zhengqiang sat in the first seat, as if he couldn't see their expressions, and said coldly, "Just say what you want to say."

An impatient man stood up and said, "Commander, I'm not targeting anyone. I have no objection to Rong Qingyue taking the position of commander."

"But he can't just take up a position and not do any work, can he?"

"Look at how many days he has been in office, and he is hardly seen in the office."

"I heard that he volunteered to go to Jiangcheng to deliver the gift."

"That's City Lord Jiang's sister getting married, not City Lord Jiang getting married. He's too eager."

"Where is the reputation of our base?"

"Commander, do you know what's going on outside?"

"It is said that City Lord Jiang is as beautiful as a fairy. The senior executives of the Southern Base and Weihai Base are all obsessed with her and are willing to hand over the bases to others."

"There is no smoke without fire. This is all due to Rong Qingyue's good deeds outside."

The man vented his dissatisfaction passionately, and his words showed his disapproval of Rong Qingyue's behavior.

Rong Zhengqiang put down his pen.

The man held his breath.

When he said this, he actually wanted to use the city lord to criticize Rong Qingyue and give him a warning.

Who made him act like he was selfless and selfless all day long?

Being a commander is a lucrative job.

It would be great if Rong Qingyue could give up this position.

The man looked at Rong Zhengqiang expectantly. It was said that City Lord Rong could not tolerate any sand in his eyes and was extremely strict with his son.

He had already anticipated everything that would happen next, and took the opportunity of lowering his head to hide the smugness on his lips.

"boom--"

OK OK.

City Lord Rong slammed the table and got furious!

Hurry up!

Remove Rong Qingyue from his position as commander!

"Guard, kick him out!"

Kick out?

Kick Rong Qingyue out of the team? !

The smile on the man's face grew wider, but he didn't expect the guard to stand beside him and hold him in a tough manner.

"What? Why are you arresting me?!"

The man was puzzled. Didn't they say that Rong Zhengqiang treated his son harshly? Didn't they say that Rong Qingyue and Rong Zhengqiang had a bad relationship and Rong Zhengqiang always criticized Rong Qingyue?

Why was it different from what he expected?

Sitting in the main seat, Rong Zhengqiang had a stern expression and his eyes were wise and deep. When he looked at him, it seemed as if he could easily see through his thoughts.

Rong Zhengqiang made a gesture, and the guards simply detained the man but did not take him out.

"You guys shouldn't send someone smarter to be the messenger."

His tone was grim and deafening.

The other senior executives watched with concern, not daring to say a single word.

This stupid man was used as a gun.

Just a few random provocations would make him speak wildly in the meeting.

Rong Zhengqiang knew that many people were eyeing Rong Qingyue's position.

His sharp eyes swept across the faces of everyone present, "Is there anyone who thinks that he is qualified to be the commander and takes the initiative to stand up."

There was silence in the meeting room.

No one stood up.

Everyone knows that if you stand up at this time, you will be the first one to be shot and will surely die.

Who knows why Rong Zhengqiang suddenly started to protect his shortcomings today?

Could it be that the father and son secretly repaired their relationship?

The people below have different thoughts, and Rong Zhengqiang knows it very well.

"I'm not dead yet."

His tone was light, but the people below trembled inexplicably.

They remembered that the old man sitting there used to be the commander of the Southern War Zone. Three generations of his family had been in the army and had fought their way through the battlefields.

His methods are not comparable to those of ordinary people.

It is obvious that Rong Zhengqiang is protecting his own people.

"Rong Qingyue can do whatever he wants. If anyone wants to replace him by spreading rumors and confuses people, they can do so as long as they are strong enough."

This is a very serious statement.

All the senior officials kept their heads down, fearing that they would be noticed.

This meeting revealed two messages.

First, Rong Qingyue’s position is unshakable.

Second, Rong Zhengqiang is going to go on a killing spree.

Previously, due to internal and external troubles, the base had many mismanagement issues and there was no manpower to resolve them.

Now that the external threat has been resolved, it is natural to use thundering means to solve the internal troubles.

There was murderous intent in his eyes during the meeting.

It is obvious that the purpose is to kill all those who are disobedient.

After all, there are many people in the southern base, so it is easy to find some obedient and non-greedy ones.

After everyone left, an old general stayed behind.

He and Rong Zhengqiang are old comrades-in-arms. He is on the verge of retirement, so he stepped forward to stabilize the situation.

This time I was chatting with Rong Zhengqiang because I was preparing to resign.

However, before leaving, he still chatted with Rong Zhengqiang for a few more words.

"The rumors outside are really not nice to hear. What is the relationship between Xiao Rong and Jiang Run?"

"It's not impossible to get married."

"Now that we have a three-way balance of power, having a good relationship with Jiangcheng will only benefit us."

"Laorong, what do you think?"

In front of his old friend, Rong Zhengqiang lost his murderous aura and said, "My son is not doing well. What can I do?"

"Forget about getting married, I agree to marrying into your family."

Rong Zhengqiang initially disapproved of Rong Qingyue and Jiang Run being together. After all, they were from two different bases, and the interests of the two bases were tied together behind them.

He regarded Rong Qingyue as his successor, so he was very strict with him and wanted him to devote himself to the base.

He made the wrong choice back then, which not only killed his lover, but also caused his son to become estranged from him.

Being strict with him over the years has actually been a competition between myself and myself, trying desperately to prove that my choice was right.

Losing a person is like a lifetime swamp for him.

He could never forget the scene of his lover's departure. He dared not think about it, and even dared not contact his father-in-law and mother-in-law again.

When he saw the outline of his lover between his son's eyebrows, he just wanted to escape.

He could only numb himself with work and brainwash himself into thinking that what he was doing was a great thing for the country and the people.

The last battle in C City.

He saw his son covered in blood, with horrible wounds, and he almost couldn't come back.

Later, the world suffered from severe pollution and the living environment deteriorated rapidly.

Rong Zhengqiang suddenly came to his senses.

What responsibilities and obligations.

When it comes to his son's life, it all means shit.