Wang Daguo jumped from the cardboard box in front of the factory door and stood up.

Not only him, but also Wang Jun, who had relatively good concentration, was also very excited at the moment because of the voice coming from the other end of the radio wave.

He tried his best to control his trembling right hand, and while signaling Wang Daguo to calm down, he responded immediately: "Old Lin, how are you doing over there? Have you encountered any danger? Why haven't you seen anything yet?

A reply? We are almost dying! Over!"

A series of questions, coupled with rapid breathing, all made Long Er more certain of his judgment: the person speaking on the radio wave was the remnant of the survivor team that had just been wiped out by his own side.

Looks like I had a lot of fun today!

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Long Er changed his previous calm tone and responded in a hurried voice following the other party's words: "Old Wang, Old Wang, I'm very sorry, I'm not Lao Lin, your friends were attacked by zombies,

One person is injured! Over!"

"What!" Almost at the same time as Long Er finished speaking, Wang Jun's thunderous shout came over.

There is no doubt that Wang Jun's behavior at this moment is extremely impolite in terms of radio call etiquette.

But Long Er didn't care at all about this. On the contrary, that strange and intimidating smile appeared on the corner of his lips again.

Long Er cunningly did not reply, but waited quietly. As for why he did this, it was mainly because he did not know the details of the other party, and if he answered rashly, he would probably expose his flaws.

In addition, he also enjoyed the helpless madness of the other person at this moment, because in his opinion, the desperate cry of mankind is the most beautiful sound in the world.

Sure enough, Wang Jun soon started asking questions again as Long Er expected: "You are not Lao Lin? Then who are you? Where are Lao Lin and the others now? Who is injured? How do you know these things?

"

Maintaining an intoxicated expression as usual, Long Er's previous anger was completely gone, replaced by a sense of enjoyment.

He was still joking and did not reply immediately. It was not until Wang Jun repeated the question three times in a row that he pretended to be anxious and replied: "Hey, Lao Wang! Our signal is not very good, please listen carefully.

, we met your friend on the road, he was already injured at the time, and according to his report, he got separated from the large group after being surrounded by zombies. The basic situation is like this, over!"

Long Er seems to be very good at this trick of "scratching people's minds", which can be easily seen from his style of deliberately not saying everything.

And his "style" fell in the ears of the factory manager Wang Jun, but invisibly drove the latter crazy!

"What did you say! Please speak clearly! Who did you meet? Who was injured?"

Listening to the almost roaring sound coming from the console, the smile on Long Er's face became stronger.

He quickly recalled it in his mind, and then replied affirmatively: "Hu Xiaodong, he told me that his name is Hu Xiaodong! Over!"

If Wang Jun was still skeptical about the person who answered the conversation before, now that he said the three words "Hu Xiaodong", he was sure that what the other person said was true.

But Wang Jun is not stupid. After all, he has been in the business world for a long time, so after the initial panic, his heart gradually calmed down.

"Then please let me talk to Xiao Hu!"

Obviously, Wang Jun wanted to confirm Hu Xiaodong's current situation through direct dialogue. He believed that as long as he spoke to Hu Xiaodong himself, many details could be answered and verified.

But although he had good intentions, could Long Er fulfill his wish?

Humph! You want to play tricks with me! You’re still so damn far behind!

Hearing the distrust in Wang Jun's words, Long Er's strange smile began to turn cold, and his eyes became sharp.

There is no doubt that at this moment, it is impossible for Long Er to find Hu Xiaodong and have a radio conversation with the former.

Even if he could find Hu Xiaodong, he would never agree to this matter.

After all, if a thief has a guilty conscience and wants to complete his inner plan, he must not allow the two parties involved to communicate.

But if Hu Xiaodong is not allowed to answer now, the other party will definitely become suspicious, and if he continues to ask questions, he will definitely expose his flaws.

Long Er stroked his forehead slightly sadly. How on earth should he gain the other party's trust on the basis of rejecting the other party's request?

"Hey, hey, hey! Can you receive my signal? Please let Hu Xiaodong talk to me! Repeat, please let Hu Xiaodong talk to me!"

Wang Jun was still urging anxiously. The more silent the other party kept, the more he became suspicious of what he had just said.

Long Er was also very clear about this, and just when he was at a loss and didn't know how to continue to lie, the woman next to him who kept teasing his chest suddenly leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear.

After listening to the woman's whisper, Long Er's tight eyebrows couldn't help but raise twice, and he immediately responded with a big smile: "Old Wang, Old Wang! Your signal is too poor, I will repeat what I said again.

, I’ll repeat what I said! Pay attention and listen! Pay attention and listen!”

After a serious pause, Long Er seemed to be really repeating his words, and continued anxiously: "Hu Xiaodong is currently seriously injured. His legs have been bleeding. I'm not sure whether he can talk to you. Please wait a moment.

.”

While speaking, Long Er put his handset to his subordinate's ear.

At this time, the subordinates had already made preparations under the instructions of the woman.

So when Long Er handed over the microphone, his subordinate immediately pretended to have uneven breathing and gasped in a low voice: "Hey, Lao Wang, I, I am Xiao Hu!"

Because the breath of "Hu Xiaodong" was so weak, it completely turned into a "whooshing" sound when it reached Wang Jun's ears.

He couldn't tell whether the voice came from Hu Xiaodong himself, but Long Er seemed to have anticipated Wang Jun's thoughts, and immediately without giving him any time to think, the actor shouted into the microphone: "Xiao Hu, Xiao

Hu, what’s wrong with you? What’s wrong with you?”

Sure enough, under his difficult-to-distinguish drama, Wang Jun stopped thinking and asked impatiently: "Hey, hey, hey! What happened to Xiao Hu? What happened to Xiao Hu?"

"

With a grin, Long Er knew that his plan had succeeded and the other party had already bitten the bait.

"Xiao Hu is bleeding too much and is shaking now. He needs treatment. He needs treatment!"

When things got to this point, how could Wang Jun worry about anything else? At that moment, he decisively made a request to the other party: "Listen carefully, our position is... please send Xiao Hu over! Repeat, please send Xiao Hu over here!"

Hu sent it over! It’s over!”

Listening quietly to the target address coming from the phone, Long Er's eyes flashed with coldness.
Chapter completed!