Quick Wear: Cannon Fodder's Self-Redemption (2)[MTL]

Chapter 92 I'm Your Dad

"Sorry, I don't know how to address you yet?" Qiming said it frankly, without any embarrassment or nervousness in facing a superior.

　　Yang Hong quickly pointed at the people around him and introduced them, "I'm Yang Hong, and they are Gao Bin, Liang Guangmin, and Pan Sen."

　　Qiming greeted them one by one and said tiredly, "Most of us are exhausted. Can Brother Yang please find a place for us to rest?"

　　Qiming's words "Brother Yang" invisibly shortened the distance between them. He was no longer the high-and-mighty benefactor in their impression, but an approachable neighbor brother, which made Yang Hong's impression of him several times better. Yang Hong slapped his forehead and said apologetically: "I'm wrong. I was so busy talking that I didn't care about your mental state at all. Come on, I will take you to rest myself."

　　Yang Hong handed all matters over to Gao Bin, and personally brought Qiming and others to their lounge. He also asked the guards to prepare some food and toiletries. He was busy for nearly an hour before coming out of the lounge.

　　Nanshi, the capital of Country C, is the city with the least losses in Country C. In the early stages of the zombie virus outbreak, entry and exit were banned early on, and in the later stages, the city was closed to the point where people could only leave but not enter. Although the streets were not as lively as before, some shops were still open for business, and although the electricity and water supply were limited, they were sufficient to maintain daily needs.

　　Since the third-level zombies suddenly attacked the city, Zhong Mingchen has been living in the guest room of the Supreme Council Hall. He is in meetings for almost 18 hours out of 24 hours a day. Most of the time, he looks at each other in silence after listening to the latest situation in various places. There is no other way. The strength and self-repair ability of the third-level zombies are beyond their cognition. They can't come up with any effective methods. All they can do is hope that the people in the zombie virus research room can produce results as soon as possible. Unfortunately, they made three calls a day and the answers they got were that there was no progress and they were working hard.

　　Du Jianhui received a call from Du Mingyu late at night, and carefully put the fax sent by Du Mingyu into a password box. After Zhang Yuanhua met up with him, he immediately set off for the zombie virus research laboratory. When they arrived at a private house one kilometer away from the laboratory, Du Jianhui and Zhang Yuanhua opened the door and walked in under the escort of the guards.

　　The guard moved the coffee table in the living room and lifted the wool carpet on the floor, revealing a one-meter-long square floor tile. There was a handle in the center of the floor tile. The guard held the handle tightly and lifted the floor tile, revealing a dark room underneath. A guard walked down the ladder. After confirming that it was safe, Du Jianhui and Zhang Yuanhua walked down one after another and walked forward along the dark room tunnel. About twenty minutes later, the tunnel came to the end, and a heavy anti-theft door appeared in front of them. There was a password input device in the middle of the right side of the door. Du Jianhui entered the password and verified his palm print, and the door of the laboratory slowly opened.

　　When the door opened, Du Jianhui saw Zhong Mingchen who had arrived earlier. The restless days had made the leader of a country look haggard. He was always meticulous in his appearance, but now he looked a little embarrassed. He looked eagerly at the password box in Du Jianhui's hand and asked excitedly, "Is this the experimental data?"

　　Du Jianhui nodded solemnly and said, "This was sent to me by Mingyu overnight. Professor Mu's manuscript is still with Mingyu. This is a copy."

　　An old man in a white coat behind Zhong Mingchen looked at the password box sharply and asked, "Has it been clinically tested? Have you seen the results of the experiment with your own eyes?"