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You were supposed to hoard supplies, why the heck did you hoard zombies!

“Mr. Zhang, it is said that you often make zombies work overtime without pay, is that true?” Zhang Ye, enraged, snatched the microphone that was pushed to his mouth and said righteously: “Who said that?” “I'll sue them for defamation!” “Someone's defaming me, you know!” As he spoke, he turned and grabbed a zombie, “Did I force you?” The zombie, silent, just went “Ugh ahhhh—” Zhang Ye immediately said, “See! He said no!” The next morning, the headlines of the Sanjiang Apocalypse Morning Post read: Zhang's Group Chairman, Zhang Ye, not only admitted to making zombies work overtime, but he also abused a zombie in front of reporters, truly a man without conscience! Our newspaper expresses strong disdain for such a person! This book is also called “Who Let You Bring Zombies into the Factory”

Warm house · Ficção Científica
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299 Chs

Chapter 72 Peeking

"Is there any movement on the fourth floor?"

Chen Bingjiang pushed the door open and asked in a deep voice to the middle-aged man sitting in the chair.

The man's name was Zhou Dayong, one of his most capable men.

The surveillance room was under his command.

Upon seeing his boss entering, Zhou Dayong immediately gave up his seat, saying obsequiously,

"Boss, there's no movement at all."

As he spoke, he also pointed to one of the monitors.

On the screen was an office where Xu Lin was talking to several people.

Most likely there had been some conflict among those below, and he was attempting to mediate, but judging by the others' reactions, it wasn't very effective.

Chen Bingjiang glanced at it and let out a cold laugh.

"Ha, he's still the same as before."

"A real Mr. Nice Guy."

He continued speaking while looking at Zhou Dayong. Seeing the fear on the latter's face, he felt a secret pleasure.

Xu Lin ultimately failed to understand this principle.