In the management center, after Ning Zhe had a brief exchange with Meng Fan, the group was transferred to Wu Weibang's side.

At this time, Wu Weibang was still in the dormitory building where he was based. After seeing Ning Zhe, the adjutant brought him into Wu Weibang's office: "Director, Ning Zhe has arrived."

"En." Wu Weibang was leaning on the table to sign the document at the moment, and said without raising his head, "Sit by yourself."

Ning Zhe looked at Wu Weibang's unconcerned appearance, and sat on the sofa on the side without any restraint. The two had already confronted once before at the military police, and Ning Zhe didn't expect that after only a few hours, the two sides would actually have conflicts. By cooperating, I became Wu Weibang's guard.

What happened at the military police before made Ning Zhe feel that Wu Weibang was an extremely cunning person who could not express his emotions or anger. Dealing with this kind of person was very tiring, so that since Ning Zhe entered the room, his nerves were tense. To make body movements, you need to go through your brain in advance, so as not to be over-interpreted by Wu Weibang.

About ten minutes later, Wu Weibang finished writing a piece of material in his hand and handed it to the guard beside him, then looked up at Ning Zhe: "Have you had dinner yet?"

Ning Zhe has already experienced Wu Weibang's hidden knife in his smile, knowing that he is good at letting people off their guard, and then cut to the point, saying with a deadpan expression: "I've eaten."

"I really envy you guys. You take money to do things, follow orders, and you don't have to use your brains. You can do it when you have work, and sleep when you don't have work." Wu Weibang got up, walked to the washbasin next to him and washed his hands: "I haven't eaten yet, let me accompany you." Let me eat some, I have a good snowflake steak here."

Ning Zhe suddenly remembered the tea he drank at the military police before, and said in a deep voice, "The smell of blood in your room is too strong, and I'm afraid it will cover the smell of beef."

"Hahaha, it seems that you still hate me!" Wu Weibang laughed loudly, then turned to a guard and said, "I'll bring you a medium-rare steak, and as for him... just have a vegetable soup, He can't stand the smell of blood and should clear his bowels."

"yes!"

After the guards left, Wu Weibang looked Ning Zhe up and down: "I heard that you were attacked by a wave of rats, but you didn't seem to be injured or frightened."

"You haven't been to the refugee area, have you?" Ning Zhe looked at Wu Weibang with a calm face: "In the refugee area, mice are an important source of food, and some people even raise mice as livestock. I have been with mice since I was a child. We grew up together, and we have nothing to be afraid of.”

Wu Weibang sat on the office chair, lit a cigarette, put the lighter in the cigarette case, and threw it at Ning Zhe: "It seems that you admit that you are from the refugee area?"

"I never denied it." Ning Zhe took Wu Weibang's cigarette case and lit one: "I just don't want too many people to know my identity, because I entered the fortress to make myself live better , People want to live well, isn’t that right?”

"Of course not." Wu Weibang was no longer obsessed with associating Ning Zhe with the revolutionary army at this moment, he dusted off the soot and asked: "According to my understanding, the people in the refugee area should be very poor, right? Can you afford a mouse?"

Ning Zhe smiled: "The growth cycle and birth cycle of mice are very fast. As long as the method is proper, they can be raised. As for the source of food, it is simple. The most important thing in the refugee area is corpses."

"Are you deliberately disgusting me?" Wu Weibang frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "You know I'm going to eat, tell me about this?"

"I'm explaining the facts." Ning Zhe said calmly: "In the barren land of the refugee area, it's a good thing to have a full stomach. You have to choose the same thing between being alive and disgusting. You haven't experienced that kind of life, so it's hard to understand it. a feeling of."

"I have really eaten rat meat. I tried it during survival training in the military academy, but I didn't taste the taste. I swallowed it raw." While Wu Weibang was chatting with Ning Zhe, a guard also pushed the dining car into it. In the room, he began to place food on the dining table.

Wu Weibang walked to the table and smiled at Ning Zhe: "I heard that you were poisoned just now, don't worry that I will poison you to death?"

"Of course not." Ning Zhe walked to the table and sat opposite Wu Weibang: "With your personality, if you really decide to get rid of me, there is no need to make such a big circle."

"I really admire you more and more. You are very smart, and you are very suitable for me. Especially this character, I like it very much." Wu Weibang heard Ning Zhe's answer and looked up at him. Then she shook her head slightly: "Unfortunately..."

Ning Zhe smiled: "It's a pity that I'm a man?"

"Hahaha, if you really meet someone you admire, it's not a bad thing to welcome men." Wu Weibang also laughed loudly, and then sighed: "It's a pity that you are a refugee."

"Do you really have such a big prejudice against the refugees?" Ning Zhe looked at Wu Weibang who was skillfully cutting the steak with a knife and fork: "Is it because your father died at the hands of the refugees' revolutionary army?"

"Perhaps there is a part of the reason for this~lightnovelpub.net~ Wu Weibang forked a piece of beef into his mouth and chewed: "I have never had a good impression of refugees, but after my father died, I didn't know what was going on. Whether it is mixed with personal feelings, in short, I cannot accept that I work with a refugee, let alone work with them. "

Ning Zhe picked up some vegetables with his chopsticks: "But there are no refugees around you, whether it's Jin Zhi, or me who is dining with you."

"So people are very contradictory things. I have always believed that refugees and fortress people are people of different classes. Regardless of whether this class is wrong or right, it has already been formed, and my duty..."

Wu Weibang put down his fork, and patted the badge on his chest lightly: "As a soldier, what I want to protect is this class from being broken, and protect the interests of this chaebol, no matter what you think I do is righteous or evil. Yes, I am just loyal to my duty, I am like this, and so is my father, there may be some factors of my personal emotions, but you say, we do our own job well, is that wrong?"

"This principle also applies to the revolutionary army. If you follow your logic, they are also completing their own work." Ning Zhe knew that these remarks would probably anger Wu Weibang, but after thinking about it, he continued: "You are nothing more than all Just do your job."

Wu Weibang was not as angry as Ning Zhe imagined. Instead, he thought about it seriously, nodded and said, "What about you? If we and the revolutionary army all have clear goals, then you, a refugee who entered the fortress, played another role in it." What kind of role, what position is it in?"